Page 37 of Mr. Bad News


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Her face is flushed and her eyes bright from the laughter. She’s like a breath of fresh air, but all I can think about is what my father said. He’s wrong, I know he is. The more I fight against the doubts in my mind the tenser I feel. I hate that he’s able to take away the small bit of peace I have.

“You okay? It’s still okay for me to take some photos right?” She steps in tentatively.

“Of course. I said it was, I won’t be going back on my word.” I watch as she walks slowly in my direction, a hint of confusion on her face. I’m being cold to her. I know I am, but I can’t help it. “Whose camera is that?”

“Mine, one of the first things I bought the second I got my first paycheck. It was a hasty purchase, but it’s a good camera.” She lifts it up to show me, but I barely acknowledge it.

She shuffles from one foot to the other before she puts her hands on her hips and shakes her head. “Percy, what’s going on? You seem like you don’t want me to be here.”

“I do. I’ve had a trying day.” I sit back in my chair. “What do you want to photograph first?”

“Actually I was thinking I’d get a few candids of you. Everything I’ve seen on the internet is so … bleh.” She tilts her head to the side and picks the camera up. “You just do your regular stuff and I’ll take a few photos. You won’t even know that I’m here.”

“As you wish.”

“Great!” She turns away from me I assume to adjust the camera. It gives me a great view of her ass. She has on a pair of ankle cut slim pants that hug her curves just enough that I can see them, but not enough it would be considered inappropriate. Her button-down shirt is tucked into her pants showing off the dip of her waist. She turns around and though I can’t see through the shirt when she lifts the camera up to focus on the skylight I see her breasts pressing against the fabric.

“Percy?” She calls my name again.

“Yes?” My voice is gruff, thick with my arousal.

“I’m going to start now, okay?” She pulls a tie off her wrist and pulls her hair up into a high ponytail I'm guessing so it’s out of her way. Unfortunately, my mind goes straight to the gutter as I imagine the long strands wrapped around my hand and her mouth around my cock.

“Fine.” I say in a clipped tone. My dick gets so hard I know I’m not going to be able to get up from where I’m sitting for a long while.

“Ugh, so grumpy.” She mutters under her breath before she starts taking quick shots of me. I turn back to the papers in front of me and begin to write, but I use too much pressure and my pencil breaks. I open my drawer and sharpen the pencil so I can keep on working.

“Hmm, I wondered why.” She mutters again, but this time I’m not so quick to let it go.

“What was that?” I look up from my work.

“Nothing, just when I first met you. I was so stuck on how you smell. Like pencil shavings and dark liquor, other days it's pencil shavings and rain, but always the pencils, it’s a unique and comforting smell.” She shrugs and takes more photos.

I can tell she didn’t say that to impress me, but she’s got me hooked. I look up at her and she takes another photo of me. I don’t know what she sees, but whatever it is she likes because she gasps and moves in for more shots. My eyes are glued to her face as she pulls her lip into her mouth and she bites down hard.

When she gets on her knees and shoots me from the ground I can’t take anymore.

She lays her camera on the table ready to stand up, but I stop her before she can, “Stay down there.”

“What?”

“I said stay there.” I repeat, but this time I turn my chair in her direction. She gasps when she sees my erection pushing up hard against my slacks. I pull the tie open around my neck and take in every inch of her.

She licks her lips and her pupils get large in her beautiful eyes, but she doesn’t move from the spot she’s in.

I reach over and press the button on my desk for the intercom. “Christina, no one will disturb me until I say so, understood?” I let go of the button and a second later Christina answers on the line to let me know that she’s got my instructions.

“Something we need privacy for Mr. Snow?” Ella asks, tilting her head to the side with her hands on her thighs, her nails digging into her own legs.

“Unbutton your shirt.” I order and she rushes to do as I ask, “Slow.” My voice rumbles through the space between us.

Her hands shake slightly as she slows down her motions and one by one she opens the buttons on her shirt. I can’t help but groan out when I see the swell of her breasts over her bra. If I could imprint that image in my head forever I would. I know a different way I could keep the image though.

I reach over and grab the camera off the desk. I focus on her and take a photo. The shutter of the muted flash is the only sound in the office besides our breathing.

“Percy.” She puts her hand up slightly, reaching for me.

“In time, Ella.” I pull off my belt and open my pants letting my cock spring out. The cool air hitting my sensitive skin makes me hiss out in need. “Crawl to me. Show me how bad you want me.”

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