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"Ready?" he asked, closing the door to his office. I nodded, grabbing my bag and checking for the last time if I had shut everything down.
We didn’t say a word on our way down to his expensive car. He was typing something on his phone, and I was lost in my own thoughts. I also didn’t want to interrupt him because he was hitting the screen with his fingers so hard that I was concerned it might crack.
We were walking through the parking lot, and I stopped next to a black Mercedes that he often used. However, he only half-smiled, pointing to another car. It was a crimson-red Audi R8. I knew it only because my dad was a huge fan of sports cars, and this one was very famous.
I was shocked when Mr Thorn opened the passenger door for me. He never acted like a gentleman. I got in, admiring the black interior, while he sat next to me, pressed the button, and the engine fired up.
"On the 28th of this month, I'm throwing a party for the company's shareholders and potential investors. You'll go with me as my plus one," he announced out of the blue, looking into the rear-view mirror.
"Can I say no?" I asked, already knowing the answer.
"You can try, but it won’t be any use," he answered, and I rolled my eyes. I was hoping that something would change, but it was only my greatest wish. He was still impossible. A gorgeous, perfect hunk of a man, but always the same asshole!
"If you do it again, we will have a very big problem, Electra," he stated, and I raised one of my brows. I was so tired of his games.
"Yeah?" I mocked him. "And what will you do? Spank me?"
The moment those words left my mouth, he hit the brakes so hard that only my seatbelt kept me from breaking my face against the dashboard.
"You don’t have the mental capacity to imagine the things I would do to you," he replied with a stoic face, and goosebumps appeared on my arms. I gulped as the hairs on my neck stood up. I involuntarily licked my dry lips, and the space in the car was suddenly very small. He was staring directly into my eyes, and I couldn’t break the contact. I was hypnotized by him.
"I’m not that stupid," I uttered, trying to sound confident, but the exact opposite happened. My voice came out in a husky whisper.
"You’re not stupid." He leaned closer, resting his elbow on the armrest between us. "Just inexperienced."
"You’re right." I gulped, squeezing the bag with my hand. "I don’t have any experience working with arrogant and rude people."
Instantly, I pressed my lips together, and my eyes widened. I didn’t mean to sound disrespectful, yet I wasn’t able to stop myself either. His behaviour had been making me anxious for quite some time.
To my great surprise, he chuckled under his breath, eyeing my sitting position. His probing gaze made me fidget, but it quickly returned to my face.
"I’m talking about a different kind of experience." He winked at me, one corner of his plump lips slightly lifted. "What do you say, Miss Hernandez? Would you like to experience something entirely new with me?"
His gravelly whisper had me shuddering. The combination of his words and his voice was like music to my ears. But I needed my brain to help me out of this weird situation. I didn’t even notice when it turned sexual in the first place.
"N-no," I stuttered, freezing in my seat, when he put his warm hand on my knee, squeezing it gently.
"Really?" We were both watching as his fingers grazed my skin as he slowly moved them up and under my dress.
"Mr Thorn," I breathed, feeling extremely inappropriate pleasure from his palm on my thigh. "W-what are…you doing?"
"What I should have done a long time ago." He brushed his nose against my cheek, and I held my breath, not wanting that moment to end, yet something inside of me stirred, reminding me of how rude he was to me in the office. However, it was hard to force my mind to devise a normal sentence when everything about this man was making me crazy with desire.
"You ignored me for a week," I reminded him, instantly biting my lower lip to stop a whimper almost escaping my mouth. His hand reached its destination, and he gently traced the hem of my panties, deciding, after a few seconds, that it was a good idea to explore what was hidden under the thin, drenched fabric.
"Did I?" he muttered into my ear, but I couldn’t concentrate on the conversation because he was rubbing his finger against my clit. My whole body was on fire.
"Yes." I gulped, doing my best to stay focused. Yet, with his lips on my neck and his hand between my legs, it wasn't possible. "It was…very…rude…from you."
I gasped when he entered me with one finger, and I grabbed his forearm, digging my nails into his leather jacket. He was nibbling and licking my earlobe while he gently pumped in and out of me. I was slowly losing myself in pleasure, and I tilted my head back, leaning against the seat, forgetting about everything that had happened.
I closed my eyes, enjoying his playful palm on my chest and the feel of his lips on my neck. Every thrust of his fingers led me closer to the edge. I was moaning out loud, squeezing the seat with my hands, submerged in pure bliss.
"Come for me, Electra."
His deep voice rang in my ears, leading me closer and closer. I arched my back, spreading my legs as much as my skirt allowed me to. I couldn’t hold myself together any longer, and after a few more thrusts, I shattered into a million pieces, crying out in ecstasy.
"Good girl," Mr Thorn breathed, bringing me back to reality. He kissed my cheek and withdrew his hand from under my skirt, grinning at me.
