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Chapter4
Aspen
“Ihave high hopes for you, little lamb. I hope you can handle me.”
Somehow, I get the feeling he didn’t mean in the office. Especially since we nearly kissed…well, he brushed his soft lips against mine. But in my head, we almost did.
I sit at my new desk outside Ethan’s office, chewing my lip in thought. The way he touched me. The almost kiss. The bulge in his pants… I saw it with my own eyes. He was hard for me.
What does this all mean?
Does he want me like I want him?
The thought sends a thrill through me.
Maybe I can have Ethan in the ways I have dreamed about.
* * *
It’s been a week of working at Caldwell Global Investments, and I thought I was being paranoid, that it was all in my head. I’ve come to the realization it’s not. No one speaks to me. No one looks at me, well apart from Ethan, and I have just about had enough of it.
I push out of my seat and march towards his door. I knock and wait for his voice to confirm I can enter.
“Come in,” his thick drawl sends a jolt of lust straight to my core. Pushing the door open, I step inside. He sits at his big oak desk like the king he is, tracking my every move as I walk towards him. I swallow at the intense look in his eyes. I suddenly don’t feel so confident about what I am going to say.
“What’s wrong little lamb?”
I swallow before speaking. “Why does no one in this building apart from you talk to me? No one even looks at me. I don’t understand it.”
He smirks before pushing out of his chair and rounding his desk. He stands in front of me. My pulse kicks up at his proximity. Before I know what is happening, he cups my face and smashes his lips to mine. I gasp at the contact, which allows him access to my mouth. His tongue darts inside, tangling with my own. What the fuck is happening right now? Am I dreaming? No, I’m not. This is real. Ethan is kissing me.
My hands come up, landing on his chest. I try to push him away, but he is so big he doesn’t move. He groans into my mouth, and I feel his cock harden against my stomach. I gasp again. He feels huge. So much bigger than I am used to.
He pulls away. I stare at him as I try to catch my breath. He runs a finger across his bottom lip before doing the same to mine. He bops me on the nose, then leans in; his hot breath hits my ear, making me shiver.
“Because you are mine, little lamb. I don’t want anyone looking at you, let alone speaking to you.”
I snap out of whatever spell he had me under and take a step back. “You told them not to talk to me?” I ask incredulously.
He grins. “Yes. I want all your words. All your smiles. Every single one of your facial expressions. I want you. You are mine. You were mine from the moment you stepped into my apartment, and there is nothing you can do to change that lamb.”
My eyes widen at his words. I know I wanted him, but this? This is too much. “I don’t understand. You were married to my aunt.” I blurt, even though that never stopped me from obsessing over the man.
He smirks wider as he cups my face. “Was, being the operative word. Now I am going to have you. Own you. I am going to fill you with my cum. Bury myself so deep in your tight little cunt that you will never get me out.”
I bite back a moan at his dirty words, but he doesn’t miss the way my thighs rub together. “Ethan, we can’t.” I shake my head, not because I am telling him no. But because I can’t believe I am telling himno.This man, who I have secretly crushed on from the moment I met him, wants me, and I am rejecting him. Because now he has made it real, I am afraid of the consequences.
He steps into me again. “There is no such word asnowhen it comes to you and me. We are happening. This is happening. You have no say in the matter. I decided I want you, Aspen, and what I want…I get.”
The arrogant bastard. How dare he think he can just tell me what’s going to happen and expect me to go along with it. Before I can stop him, he grabs and spins me, bending me over his desk. My skirt flips up, and his fingers aretherein my panties. He runs a thick finger along my slit as his tongue runs a line up my neck.
“Ethan,” I pant.
“You can’t tell me you don’t want this. Look how wet you are for me. You are dripping all over my fingers.” He groans before pushing a thick finger inside me. “Hmm. Tight, just as I suspected.”
I should tell him to stop. Kick him in the balls. Push him away. I don’t do any of that though. Because for the first time in my life, my body comes alive with a need I have never known. He pumps his finger into me, building me higher and higher. I feel an orgasm build in every single part of my body, from the tips of my toes to the top of my head. And then he withdraws his finger. I whimper. My body suddenly feeling empty, only to shudder when he drops to his knees behind me and runs his skillful tongue from my slit to my clit.
“Ethannn,” I stutter moan. He spanks me. The fucker spanks me. My eyes fly open, and I am suddenly conscious of what we are doing. Yes, Ethan has tinted glass windows, and people can only see if they came to his door, but I am aware now of what we are doing and being caught.
