by Sarah Clay
The police hadn’t come up with anything on the photos or note. It hadn’t been sent through the post, which means someone had hand delivered it. Alongside the police, Tony had scoured the surveillance in the lobby but hadn’t found anyone dropping off the parcel.
We had no idea how it had gotten to her. The blocked number that had been texting her was a throw away too, so there were no leads at all, which wasn’t making me feel any better about any of it.
I feel her warm hands skim up around my shoulders before she lifts one leg up and over my legs. Sitting on my lap facing me, her legs on either side.
“Liv” I try for stern but it comes out tenser than anything.
She had positioned herself perfectly against my cock and was shifting about deliberately. I reach out, grabbing hold of her hips to stop her from moving against me.
“Olivia” She sighs at my tone this time.
“I’m fine, I want to go back and work. Whoever sent the texts hasn’t sent another one since the parcel arrived and nothing else has shown up. You can’t hide me away forever.”
I raise a brow, smirking at her and she swats my shoulder.
“Really Jacks, I love being here and getting to spend my days with you and Charlie, but I prefer it when it’s my choice. I want to get back to life.”
With my hand still on her hip, I pull her down closer to me. Reaching out and taking hold of her chin, pulling her mouth down to mine. Slowly nipping at her bottom lip.
“Are you sure that’s what you want?”
She leans in, nodding against my mouth before kissing me deeper. I continue feasting on her lips while I close my laptop and push it, along with my paperwork, off to the side of the space.
She sucks my tongue into her mouth as I lift her up and plant her arse on the edge of the table.
Only releasing it when I nudge her down, so she’s lying across the table. Lucky for me she only had panties and my shirt on after round one this morning.
I make quick work of ripping them off her before I fuse my mouth to her pussy.
She bucks off of the table when I spread her open and slip two fingers in. I continue devouring her as I fuck her with my fingers. Her hands fisting into my hair, pulling me impossibly closer to her.
But I pull my mouth back, forcing her hands to break away. She’s panting when she frowns down at me.
“Fine, but you need to work from the 12th floor” I continue invading her with my fingers, pressing my thumb against her clit as she moves against me but her mouth drops open.
“Really? You’re trying to bribe me… now?” I smirk before continuing on.
“Jacks I need to work from the 11th floor, it’s designed specifically for it.” I slow my pace and hear her growl when she stops getting the momentum she needs.
“How about I work from the 11th floor but I keep my phone on me at all times and I’ll come to visit you, multiple times a day?”
When I don’t quicken my pace she groans again, reaching down she pushes my thumb out of the way and starts rubbing herself.
I watch as I slip my fingers in and out of her body, all while she plays with herself; spread out beneath me. I think I may have misjudged who was the boss here because she’s going to get whatever she wants if she keeps this up.
She reaches up under her shirt, massaging her tits and tweaking her nipples with her free hand. I continue watching, my dick getting painfully hard.
“Fine, but if anything else happens; you’re in my office.” She smiles a taunting smile up at me and I pull my fingers out of her heat.
I see the need come alive in her eyes as she watches me suck one into my mouth, savoring the taste of her. I move my other finger up to her lips, coaxing it open.
Her tongue peeks out, licking first; before sucking it into her mouth. Tasting herself.
I choke out a moan watching her suck my fingers clean.
Pulling my hand back, I yank my pants and briefs down before dragging her closer to the edge of the table and slamming my cock into her. I Keep up the dominating pace, pulling all the way out before sinking back in.
I know her release is building when she calls out my name.
“More?” She nods at me with hooded eyes.
I pull out of her, flipping her over on to her stomach, letting her feet slip down to the floor.
Leaning back, I look down at the perfect view. Olivia bent over the kitchen table, her perky little arse up in the air and her sex glistening with arousal.
Running my hands over her backside, up her back, and into her hair, I gently tug her back until she turns her face slightly and I’m able to capture her mouth with my own as I guide my cock back where it belongs.
I start building her back up, impaling her as I do.
“You like me taking you from behind baby?” She moans in response.
“Jacks, I can’t… too much” I let go of her hair and grip her hips, pounding into her.
“I want to hear my name on those pretty lips Liv.”
Two more thrusts and I feel her walls clench around me, when she screams out my name, it’s all it takes, causing me to shudder out my own release; as we come apart together.
Collapsing back on to my chair, pulling her back with me.
Liv nuzzles in against my chest as I drift my fingers up and down her thighs, completely satisfied.
“Let’s wait until tomorrow to start back in the office” she mumbles out.
I smile at my girl. Happy that she’d rather stay at home with me for the day, and hoping we can go for round 3 when she’s ready.
“Sure baby, whatever you want” I tease, but she just snuggles in closer to me as I wrap my arms around her.
Chapter Fifteen
Olivia
“Your back?” Deans cheery voice pops up from behind me and I smile over at him.
I’d been here since seven o’clock this morning. But when Jackson had delivered me to Cooper's office, I’d seen their little exchange, before Coop had ‘insisted’ he needed my help with some pieces. He had me work in his office all morning, but by eleven o’clock I’d finally gotten him to relent.
The work I was doing really needed the lightbox and stencils that were out here in the main drawing room, and he knew it.
“I am.” Dean hastily leans over to give me a half hug before taking the seat beside me.
“I’m glad, I’d love you to take a look at this” he pulls out a mock-up of a new game the team was currently working on.
It had some animation of a superhero on it but it was dull, lacking something.
I slip it out of his hands and set it down in front of me. After a few minutes of looking it over, I could see it needed more shadowing done to it to make it really pop out on a 3D scale, then our software engineers could render over it.
“Pass me that pencil.” He doesn’t hesitate in passing it over, standing beside me as I shade in the necessary parts and blend them around the image.
After a couple of minutes, I attempt to step back, instead, I trip over Dean. Just before I stumble to the floor he catches me by the wrist and pulls me into him.
“Wow there princess, I got you” I offer a wonky smile before taking a step back.
“Thanks, all done.” I pass it over to him and he assesses it.
“That’s exactly what it needed, thank you!”
Just as he attempts to hug me again I hear my phone ring and spin around to grab it, knowing exactly who it will be.
“Hey Jacks” I smile into the phone even though he can’t see me. I look back to Dean and catch his frown before he wipes it off his face, offering me a small smile before disappearing.
“Jackson? Are you there?” I pull my phone back and look down at it, making sure we hadn’t been disconnected.
The reception had been horrible lately. When I put it back to my ear I hear his voice cut through the line.
“Didn’t like that babe” I frown into the room.
“Didn’t like what?” I ask, confused by the con
versation.
“Didn’t like his hands on you...” I cough out at the realization he had just seen what had happened.
I spin back around looking for him and eventually spot him over by Coop's office. He hangs up and stalks towards me.
“Jackson, it was nothing, I tripped and…” he cuts me off when he hauls me against him and crushes his mouth to mine.
After a few minutes, he pulls back, giving me time to catch my breath.
“I know, but I still didn’t like it. He wants you.”
I roll my eyes at his ridiculousness and pat his chest before pulling away and taking my seat back at the desk.
“Well he can’t have me, so stop worrying.”
He sighs into the room before coming up behind me and wrapping his arms around me. Dropping a gentle kiss to the top of my head.
“Just wanted to see if you wanted to grab an early lunch before I go into some meetings.” I smile at his thoughtfulness and nod against him.
“When’s your meeting? Can we go somewhere that does Italian food? Do you have enough time?”
I race to say, before standing and packing up the space.
“Liv, we should stay here and order in.”
I slump back down to my chair, before sighing dramatically.
“Okay Jacks” I mumble.
Squealing a couple of seconds later when he swings my chair around to face him. He must see the defeat written all over my face because he leans in and places a gentle kiss on my lips.
“Go get your things, my girl wants Italian than that’s what she’s having” he declares and I practically bounce back out of my chair.
Speed walking off towards Coop's office, but I stop halfway and turn around, running back to Jackson and launching myself at him.
Luckily he was paying attention and catches me with ease. I trail kisses all over his face, “Thank you, thank you, thank you.”
He laughs at my excitement before lowering me back to the ground.
As I turn to walk away I have an idea, “Hey let’s invite Coop and Tony too.”
He smiles at me, nodding; “Whatever you want pretty girl.”
∞
“I’ll drive.” Tony declares into the space of the lift.
Both boys had agreed to come as soon as I’d mentioned Italian. We were all on the way down to the carpark. Apparently, the best Italian in town was a 10-minute drive away.
“Livvie, stop pouting you big baby” Coop laughs at me and I quickly pick up my bottom lip, nudging him playfully.
“You gifted me this amazing car and I’ve barely been able to drive it” I whine at no one in particular.
My awesome KIA was still in the carpark here at the offices. The day the parcel arrived, Jackson had declared I would be going back to his place; he’d already moved my bags into his car. Cooper had stayed with us the first night but decided pretty quickly I was in safe hands when he saw how determined Jackson was with keeping me within reaching distance of him.
“You want to drive Liv?” Tony calls over his shoulder looking back at me, and I eagerly nod back at him causing him to smirk.
“Alright the lady shall drive us” he consents.
Jackson just shakes his head, before looping his arm around my shoulder and pulling me into him. Mock whispering “you’ve got that one wrapped around your little finger.”
I smile over to Tony who winks in response.
“I’m pretty sure she’s got all three of us wrapped around her finger” Cooper retorts, Jacks and Tony both laugh along with him; neither of them denying it.
I continue grinning at these three amazing guys, thinking about how lucky I am to have them in my life.
But my smile vanishes the second we step out of the lift and I spot my car.
“Are you fucking kidding me?” Jackson booms into the space.
There my car sat, in the same car space. But now it’s windows were smashed, tyres slashed and I’m pretty sure someone had even scraped their keys across the bonnet.
I try moving closer to it, but Tony blocks my direction by sticking his arm out in front of me.
I glance over at him and he’s already shaking his head.
“Can’t touch it Liv, Police will need to dust it.” I nod, feeling a sudden numbness spread over me.
I peer over at Jackson who has taken up pacing, his phone is to his ear and he’s grunting out responses to someone.
Coop must notice my sudden withdrawal because he comes over to me and wraps me in his arms.
“We’ll figure this out Livvie.”
I don’t nod against him; I don’t do anything. I just stand there looking past his arms at my now destroyed car.
∞
“Charlie, off.” Jackson's voice cuts into the room before Charlie quickly jumps down from the bed.
After we’d reported what had happened to the police and given our statements, I’d just wanted to go back to Jackson’s place.
Cooper and Tony had taken over his meeting and given me tight hugs before bundling me up into Jackson’s Range Rover and sending us on our way.
As soon as Jackson had opened the door to his house, Charlie had sensed something was wrong. Sulking up to me and staying by my side.
I’d given him a quick little cuddle before walking straight up the stairs, into Jackson’s room and crawling under the blankets on his bed.
Moments later Charlie had trekked in and taken up residence on the floor beside the bed.
A couple of minutes after that, Jackson had come in and settled beside me.
I hadn’t spoken a word and Jackson hadn’t forced me to either, he just sat with me and rubbed my back until I’d drifted off to sleep.
But when he’d gotten up to leave the room, I’d heard him call Charlie, of course, he hadn’t budged, opting to stay with me instead.
As soon as Jackson had closed the door I felt Charlie jump up on to the bed and settle in next to me. I reached out for him, petting him before drifting back into a fitful sleep.
“Baby, you need to wake up and eat something” Jackson spoke softly against my temple before pressing his lips there.
I roll into him a little more and open up my eyes. Taking in his appearance. He was still wearing his business attire, but he's rolled his sleeves up and unbuttoned his top couple of buttons. He must have been running his hands through his hair at some point too, the way it was standing up all over the place.
“Hungry?” the moment the question had left his mouth my stomach let out a loud growl.
I just nodded when he smiled down at me.
“Come on than pretty girl.”
Taking my hand and pulling me out of the bed, before leading me downstairs.
As soon as we entered the living area I could smell a mouth-watering aroma, looking straight to the dining table, I could see why; I felt the tears immediately pooling in my eyes.
The table was covered in every type of Italian dish you could think of.
“Jacks” I manage to choke out as the first tears manage to escape.
I’m engulfed in his arms instantly, “don’t cry Liv.”
I couldn’t help it; the tears were coming freely now.
He leads me over to the table, pulling a chair out for me and nudging me down on it; before kneeling in front of me.
“Baby talk to me… please Liv, I need you to talk to me.”
I chew on my bottom lip, trying to figure out what to say. But I have a million thoughts racing through my mind, each one jumping in front of the other. I say the first thing I can.
“What am I going to do?” I whisper out, he frowns before reaching up and resting his palm against my cheek.
“Liv, we will figure this out… I’m right here with you okay?”
I nod a little before I choke out a whisper, “promise?”
The corners of his mouth turn up as he joins our fingers together, “pinkie promise.”
∞
“I’m coming with you” I declare once more to Jacksons b
ack, he doesn’t turn around when I speak, based on the tensing of his back and shoulders I know he hears me though.
“No babe you’re not, I wouldn’t be going if I didn’t have these contracts needing to be signed. As soon as I’m done I’ll come right back out here. You’re staying here. Charlie will keep you company while I’m gone.”
He picks up his wallet and keys from the bench and I shoulder past him, picking up my handbag.
“Olivia, no.” He dismisses the idea.
When he finally turns around, his brows lift; noticing I am completely dressed and ready to go.
“Jacks, our deal was I could work at the office.” I hold my hand up when he attempts to interrupt me
“And you said if anything happened, I would have to work out of your office.” I see the moment he recalls our previous conversation in full. “So that’s what I’ll do, I will work from your office.”
Jackson had fought me a little longer on the topic, but once he realized I wasn’t giving in on it; he’d relented.
Yesterday’s events had made for an emotional day for me, but I didn’t want whoever was doing these things to know they were getting to me. So I’d come to Coopers floor and grabbed the things I’d need for the day.
All while Jackson stood guard of course and then we’d taken off to his office.
Jackson had been in contractual signings and then back to back last minute appointments, but Tony had been hanging out with me majority of the day. Opting to work from his laptop on Jacks’ sofa instead.
Coop had been checking on me every hour or so and between the two of them I’d hardly gotten any work done, but I was still grateful for their gestures.