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“You wandered into the wrong office, Eye Eye.”
“Chastity,” I remind him in a whisper, unable to meet his bright green eyes that are focusing solely on me. I look down, suddenly finding the tips of my muted dove-gray shoes engrossing.
“All right. Let me get someone to sort you out.” He crosses to his desk, putting several feet of space between us, which somehow makes it easier to breathe.
He lifts the phone and speaks into it for less than a minute before returning it to the cradle and turning to face me. “Okay Eye Eye, Madeleine will be in an a snap to show you where to go.”
“Who’s Madeleine?”
“Our secretary.”
With a small stir of pity for the woman if she’s expected to be the secretary to the entire office, which is brimming with employees as far as I could tell. He rakes his eyes over me as I shift from foot to foot again, and neither one of us speaks again until a sharply dressed brunette enters his office after knocking. She’s beautiful too. Sure, I have brown hair, but she’s got rich chestnut and chocolate brown lights. It reminds me of the mousiness of the rest of me, and I touch it self-consciously I shoot an anxious look at Blair. I realize I’m looking to him for reassurance, which is nuts. Crazy. I don’t know him. I’ll likely never see him again as I run out my tenure in the internship I have to finish to start my major.
What use would the CEO have for a lowly intern?
He flashes me his crooked grin, with equal parts amusement and confidence. “Go with Madeleine now, and I’ll see you later, Eye Eye.”
“Chastity,” I whisper once more as I step past him, moving closer than I should. Or need to. My reward is one last breath of his spicy, masculine cologne as I follow the secretary from his office.
Chapter 2
Blair
What’s that thing people say?
I hate to see you go, but I love to watch you leave.
Yeah, that’s it. It’s perfect too. Watching Eye Eye’s bubble butt in that nerdy gray tweed skirt walk out of my office sends all my blood straight to my cock. Just the memory makes it jump, so I’ll be replaying that image in my head for a while. Of course I was stiff the entire time I was talking to shy little Chastity.
Which is a little odd, because she’s not my usual type. Oh, I like them curvy and all, but usually older, experienced, and eager to play before -- and this part is important -- moving on. I’m pretty sure little Chastity is none of those things, except curvy as hell and in all the right places. And not only that but when she said she didn’t have an ex, I got the feeling she’s... never had an ex?
An unexpected wave of jealousy sweeps through my chest as I wonder if she has a current boyfriend. The thought of someone else having the right to touch her has me gritting my teeth and white-knuckling the edge of my desk. I’m not used to such emotions. Hell, I’ve barely ever felt even a hint of jealousy. Huh.
Considering most of my so-called ‘relationships’ last no more than a few days, and often just one night, any sense of jealousy would be out of place. Certainly is now, as well, but I can’t fight it back or deny I’m feeling it.
I want to punch that mystery bastard in the face. Who is running his hands over her luscious curves, kissing those full lips, pushing his cock deep into that sweet spot between her legs?
I groan as an image of me sinking into her flashes behind my eyes. My cock jumps and fills, and I know I won’t be able to concentrate unless I take care of it. I hurry into my private restroom and slam the door. Quickly dismissing the thought of just taking several deep breaths and trying to regain control, I fumble with my dress slacks and underwear until I free my cock. Fisting it’s rigid length in my hands, I start to stroke, spreading the pre-come from the tip.
How did that mousy little intern do this to me? I’m hard as a rock. Most people might call her plain, but there is something beneath her shy exterior that makes me want to know everything about her. Something that draws me to her, and something that sure as fuck turns me on.
I stroke myself almost viciously, as though punishing my cock for responding to her. This is madness, and I know it even as I start to come, splashes of release painting my hand as my balls empty to thoughts of fucking her tight little pussy. Her virgin
pussy.
After the convulsions of pleasure pass, I lean against the sink for a moment and stare down at the drain as I flip on the water to wash my hands. Watching strands of cum disappear down the sink drain leaves me feeling a little down.
Next time it won’t go to waste.
Chapter 3
Chastity
Somehow, I survived the day, and I can’t wait to escape this building. After getting to the accounting department, I found out no one was expecting me, so I sat around most of the day, bored out of my skull. I finally was given some filing to do around half an hour before the end of the day. I finished it just moments before five o’clock and now, finally, freedom.
The first thing to do is contact the school to sort out this mix-up. I don’t belong at Hayden industries, and I sure as hell don’t belong at ‘Your Next Ex.’
Other than college credit, there’s not a single reason to stay at this job.
