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His Virgin PA

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by C Davis


  “And have you ignore me? I think not.” Alisa scoffed.

  “What is it you need?” I asked.

  “Are you coming Saturday?”

  “Yes.”

  “And Mindy, is she coming?”

  “She will be eventually.” I muttered under my breath.

  “What did you say?”

  I turned and chuckled. “She’s going to come.”

  “I need a favor.”

  “And there it is. The real reason you drove twenty minutes to talk to me.”

  “I kind of told Lily you’d sign her book.”

  “I can sign it Saturday.”

  “Please, this is… Chris… she’s pregnant again.”

  “I’m a little lost.”

  “She wants to throw him hints.”

  “Okay?”

  “She wants you to sign Baby Daddy.”

  “Baby Daddy?” I chuckled. “Is that what you call Denton?”

  “Stop it, I’m not talking about that with you.”

  “Actually, I have a favor of my own. You need to talk to Chris or Denton. Need some information on Daddy Doms. Got a new idea for a book.”

  Alisa handed a book to me and I grinned at the cover. This book was special. Not only was it my debut, but I was on the cover. Nobody knows.

  Alisa shook her head. “You can call Denton and have a chat. I’m not talking about that with him. Not. Happening.”

  “Fine, I’ll ask them about it at the party.” I muttered.

  I scribbled a note and signed my name.

  “You do know this isn’t just any book, right? That’s me on the cover.”

  “Geez, Tanner. You just had to say that. I’m not gonna even be able to look at you the same.”

  “You love me.” I grinned as I handed her the book.

  “And, don’t be late.”

  “Do I need to bring anything?”

  “Just that assistant of yours.”

  “No matchmaking. Promise me you won’t try to hook us up.”

  Alisa smirked. “I promise. But… if you had to…”

  “Nope. Bye now, lots to do.”

  Alisa hugged me and whispered. “What if I set her up with Cash?”

  “No.” I growled. “No fucking way in hell.”

  “So, you do like her?”

  Yep.

  She set me up.

  “She’s my assistant.” I argued.

  “A very beautiful one.”

  “Alisa.” I warned.

  “I’m playing, but she is very pretty.”

  I ran my hand over my face and groaned. She wasn’t wrong. Mindy was sexy as hell. Curves that made my dick hard. A body that I jerked off to last night.

  “See you Saturday.” Alisa smiled.

  “Yeah, yeah. See you Saturday.”

  Mindy bit her lip as she stepped inside. “Is everything okay?”

  “Just peachy.”

  “Are you sure? You look flushed.”

  “I’m fine.”

  I wasn’t fine. I was so wound up it wasn’t even funny. My pants tight from my dick pressed against the zipper. Mindy stepped towards me and pressed her hand against my forehead. “You’re burning up, Sir.”

  Fuck!

  There it is.

  That word.

  Sir.

  “I’m fine. Actually, I’m going to get some writing in. You can take the day off.”

  “W-what?”

  “Take the day off. I’ll pick you up tomorrow to take you to the party.”

  Mindy nodded and sighed as she left me alone. I sat down at my desk and pulled up my new book idea.

  Yes, Daddy.

  A Forbidden Office Romance.

  “Strip and bend over my knee, baby girl.”

  She undressed and bent over my knee. Her full breasts pressed against the leather sofa. I caressed her ass cheeks and brought my palm down hard. She cried out as I thread my fingers in her hair. I jerked her head back and spanked her again. This time, her left ass cheek.

  “Please, Daddy!” she whimpered. “I’ll be a good girl.”

  “Yes, you will.” Another smack.

  “Daddy…”

  “You disobeyed me.”

  “I’m sorry, Daddy.”

  “Fuck, what’s wrong with me.” I whispered.

  “That’s what I’d like to know.” Cash grinned as he leaned against the door.

  “Cash, I didn’t hear you come in.” I muttered.

  Cash stepped into the room and turned the laptop around. He read what I wrote and whistled low. “Damn, that’s hot. Is that what you’re gonna do to Mindy?”

  I glared but all he did was laugh.

  “You need to get laid.”

  “What do you need?”

  “You. Me. Drinks at the club tonight.”

  “Fine. Meet you later. I have to finish this scene.”

  “If you write anymore, your dick is gonna explode. C’mon, let’s go to the club now. You need to take a break.”

  I closed the laptop and sighed. He’s right. I do need to back up and take a breather. And that’s how it starts. One drink turned into a few. Then, shots. Through blurry vision, I see red. Not only is Mindy here, but she’s talking to someone. A man. I find myself storming across the club and wrapping my arm around Mindy’s waist. “Get lost.”

  “What the hell?!” Mindy growled.

  “He was only after one thing and it wasn’t to talk. Men like him… are trouble.”

  “Like you?”

  “No, I’m not one to force a woman. When I take them, they’ll beg for it.”

  “Oh really, do they call you Daddy too?”

  I pressed up against her and whispered in her ear. “They’ll call me whatever I want.”

  “Tanner…”

  “I think you should go home. You have a long day tomorrow.”

  She has no idea what she’s done. If she wants a Daddy, she’s gonna get one. I’ll make sure she receives a punishment for all this teasing and talking back. Yeah, she is gonna get one hell of a spanking. Just like Daddy’s baby girl in my book. Then, I’ll finger fuck her little pussy. Make her scream my name.

  “Do you like to be called Daddy?”

  “Go. Home.” I growled.

  And she does.

  “Don’t worry, Daddy’s gonna punish you real good.” I whispered to myself.

  “Dude, that was awesome. You’re gonna go chat, aren’t you?”

  “Yeah, seems like baby girl needs a lesson.”

  Chapter 4

  Mindy

  Goodness, was it hot in there?

  The way Tanner held me and looked me in the eyes had me on fire. I never knew he could be so... dominant. And then, I called him Daddy and teased him. I ran out of the club, but I didn't leave. I couldn't without knowing what he was up to. I snuck back in and sat in the corner of the club.

  I could see Tanner and his friend drinking. Well, Tanner drinking shot after shot. My phone vibrated with a notification from the SugarDaddy.com app. I paled when I read the message.

  Somebody's been a bad, bad girl.

  I glanced around frantically to see if anyone had their phone out. Surely, the man wasn't stalking me, right? I ignored it and stood up to leave when Tanner's friend caught sight of me.

  “Fuck,” I whispered to myself. “Need to leave now!”

  I ran to the back of the club only to be grabbed from behind. I tried to scream, but a hand covered my mouth and shoved me against the wall. I felt his hot breath hit my neck as he hissed in my ear. “I thought I told you to go home.”

  “Tanner.” I tried to say, but it came out muffled.

  “If we weren't in public, I'd bend you over and spank that bottom until it glows.” He growled.

  I wiggled in his grasp only to still when I felt his hardened member against my ass. He uncovered my mouth and twisted me around to face him. He narrowed his eyes as he braced me against the wall. I swallowed hard and bit my lip. I was so embarrassed he'd caught me. More
importantly, I was blushing because he threatened to spank me.

  “You're blushing, sweetheart. Why is that?”

  “N-no reason,” I mumbled.

  “What was that, little girl? I didn't quite hear you.”

  “Let me go.”

  “Tanner.” I heard his friend say. “Come on, let me take you home.”

  “Fuck off, Cash. I'm busy.” Tanner growled.

  So, Cash was his friend.

  Cash tried to pull him away only to be shoved by Tanner. Cash put his hands up in surrender and backed away. As he stepped back, he glanced at me. He gave me a sympathetic smile and said. “You must be Mindy. I'm Cash.”

  “It's nice to meet you.”

  “Mindy,” Tanner warned. “Don't look at him, look at me. We're not finished talking yet.”

  “Tanner, please,” I whispered. “I need to go.”

  Tanner stepped back and licked his lips. “Go home and this time I mean it. If I catch you back here, there will be consequences.”

  I didn't waste any time scurrying off and stepping out of the club. I leaned against the wall outside the club and closed my eyes. I clenched my thighs together and exhaled deeply. Tanner just stirred so many things inside me.

  Want.

  Need.

  Lust.

  Most of all, I wanted him to put his hands on me.

  Spank me.

  I wanted to call him Daddy.

  When I got home, I put on my pajamas and laid down in bed. I held my phone in my hand and looked at the message in horror. No. Way. He wants me to what?!

  Turn on the webcam and kneel up for Daddy. I want you to give yourself a punishment. Five spanks to your bare ass for being a naughty girl.

  I turned on the computer and positioned it towards my bed. Logging on the app, I turned the webcam on for him. I crawled onto the bed and raised my ass. I spanked myself through my shorts, but his deep voice stopped me.

  “Pull your shorts down and start over, baby girl. I want to see some skin on skin contact.”

  I clenched my shorts and pulled them down angrily.

  “Make it six spanks for attitude. Get to it and don't forget to count each one for Daddy.”

  I raised my arm behind me and spanked myself hard. “One.”

  “Harder than that. I want to see it glow.”

  Another spank. This time, harder.

  “Two!” I cried out.

  I kept on and obeyed him. By the time I got to the sixth one, my ass burned. I can't deny that I was turned on. I was so wet for him. I lifted my head and turned to look over my shoulder to look at my ass. It was on fire from the blows I gave myself.

  “Good girl, it pleases me you took your punishment so well for Daddy. Now, turn over on your back and show me how wet you are.”

  “I-I’m not...”

  “Now or you can get another punishment.”

  I turned over on my back and spread my thighs. I opened the slit and ran my finger down my slick clit. Oh my... wet was an understatement. I was drenched. I needed to cum so bad. As if he could read my thoughts, he demanded. “Play with your pussy, but don't cum. Not until I say so.”

  I circled my clit and closed my eyes, letting out a moan. Each time I did that, I felt myself getting closer. I curled my toes and arched my back as I fought the urge to cum. It wasn't until I heard him give me permission to cum, I cried out as gave in and came for him.

  “Good girl. Now, clean yourself up and go to sleep. Tomorrow is a brand new day. Make sure you're a good girl for me and I'll give you a reward.”

  An hour after I logged off, I can't help but wonder who this man was.

  What did he get out of this?

  What did he look like?

  He could be old and wrinkly for all I know. But his voice told me otherwise. And tomorrow was going to be awkward. It was the day of Tanner's niece's birthday. Would he even remember everything that happened at the club?

  Maybe he'll cancel.

  I laughed.

  No way would he cancel. That would be too easy. Whatever happens, it can't be good. Surely he wouldn't try anything with his family around. Maybe everything would go back to normal. And maybe, I could... nope. Never mind.

  Chapter 5

  Tanner

  I couldn’t shake the image out of my head. Her submission. How she took her punishment like a good girl. Fuck me. The face she made when she came on her fingers.

  Thank goodness for the voice changer. Otherwise, she’d have figured out it was me. I’ll eventually reveal my identity, but not yet. Not so soon.

  How was I going to survive the party without touching her?

  Kissing her plump lips?

  All I wanted to do was finger fuck her virgin pussy and whisper dirty things in her ear. Make her Daddy’s bad girl.

  Calm down, Tanner.

  She’s not ready for that.

  Mindy stepped out of her house and waved. I nodded, shaking my thoughts away. How could she look so innocent, but be such a filthy little thing?

  I ran my hand through my hair as she neared the car. My dick thickened when I raked my eyes over her body slowly. It was just a simple dress, but hell, it made my imagination run wild.

  Did she have panties on underneath there?

  Were they lacy or cotton?

  Thong or bikini?

  “We should talk about last night.” She whispered.

  “We should.” I agreed.

  “You… that was un-called for last night.”

  I took her by the wrist and pulled her to my chest. “Uncalled for? What you did was uncalled for.”

  “You may be my boss, but you can’t tell me how to live my life.”

  Wrong answer, baby girl.

  “And what you’ve been doing in your spare time is even more dangerous.”

  “W-what do you mean?” she stuttered. “I haven’t…”

  “Talking to men old enough to be your father.”

  I didn't mean to mention it but what's done is done. Ripped the bandage off and got it over with.

  Mindy averted her gaze, attempting to pull away. I held her by the waist and forced her to look me in the eyes. “I know about the site. Did you really think I wouldn’t find out?”

  “No,” she whispered.

  “If you’re looking for a Daddy, I can do that. The bigger question is, can you handle all I can give you?”

  “We’re going to be late.”

  “Fine. After the party, I’ll take you to my place and give you a taste of Daddy. One more thing, close that account. You’re done with it.”

  “If I don’t?”

  “Go ahead, ignore me and see where that leads you. Close that account or be prepared for a rude awakening, little girl.”

  I drove to sister’s house in silence. I needed to calm down. When we arrived, Denton and Chris greeted us at the door. They led us to the backyard. Denton smirked at me. And Chris, he raised a brown in question. I shook my head. My sister smiled and called us over. After introducing Mindy, Alisa took Mindy to meet Lilly.

  “So, that’s her?” Chris asked.

  “Yes. Mindy is my assistant.”

  Denton rolled his eyes and shook his head. “That, my friend, is the reason he’s been getting writer’s block. I’m surprised his dick hasn’t exploded by now.”

  “She’s my assistant. Nothing more.” I lied.

  Less than thirty minutes ago, I offered to be her Daddy.

  “Is that so?” Chris teased.

  They had me.

  I knew it.

  Chris and Denton knew it.

  And my dick?

  He was hard for Mindy.

  Me?

  I was so ready to get her alone.

  Ready to hear Daddy roll off her tongue.

  “Shit,” I hissed. “Got anything to drink? I need something strong.”

  Denton nodded. “Come on, I’ve got a bottle of whiskey with your name on it.”

  Yeah, that’s what I need.

  Anything
to get my mind off that little cock tease.

  I sipped my drink and eyed Denton. He raised his brow in curiosity.

  I took another drink and sighed. “I didn’t have writer’s block. Every damn time I write, all I can see is her. It drives me fucking crazy. All I see is Mindy bound and naked. It’s… fuck me, I’m barely holding on.”

  “Yeah? You better reel that in pretty quick.” Chris muttered.

  “What are you…”

  Denton leaned in next to my ear and whispered. “She’s coming this way.”

  I downed the rest of my drink and handed the glass back to Denton. “Thanks for the drink. If you’ll excuse me, I need to talk to Mindy.”

  I turned to Mindy and flashed her a wicked grin. “Come on, I need to talk to you. In private.

  I took her inside and led her into the bathroom. I closed the door and locked it. She swallowed hard as I backed her up against the counter. Bringing one hand to her cheek, I cupped her face and murmured. “Are you wearing panties?”

  “Of course I am.”

  “Take them off.”

  “What?! No!”

  “You wanted a taste of Daddy, right? Well, this is how it works. Take your panties off and give them to me.”

  “No!”

  “Do it, or I’ll do it for you. I assure you… I won’t be gentle.”

  Mindy hesitates but eventually caves. I slipped them inside my pocket and leaned in to whisper in her ear. “From now on, you don’t wear any. You have to earn that right. Daddy’s rules.”

  “Y-you can’t do that!”

  “I can and I will. You want a Daddy? You got one, baby girl. Feel the need to give me attitude? I can give you a firm hand. Maybe if you're a real good girl, I’ll spread your legs and fuck you with my tongue. But if you're bad, I'll bend you over the sink and spank that pretty little ass. What’s it gonna be? Bad girl? Good girl? Little bit of both?”

  “I’m a bad girl, Daddy.” Mindy whispered. “So very bad.”

  “Is that so? Turn around and bend over the sink for Daddy. Pull up your dress and spread your legs.”

  Mindy turned, bending over the counter and bunched her dress around her waist. I palmed her ass with both hands and whispered in her ear. “Be a good girl for me. Try not to scream too loud. We don’t want everyone to know what a slut you are for me, do you?”

  The breathless gasps make it so hard to be gentle with her. Each time I smack her ass, she gets a little bit louder. My virgin PA has no idea how much control I have over her right now. One more gasp and I’ll snap. One more moan is all it would take throw her down on the floor and eat her up.

 

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