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“Do you like that?” I ask, loving how big he is inside me.
“I love it, but I have something else I would love more.”
“Which is?”
I’m surprised when he lifts me off and then stands, spinning me around and planting me face down on his desk.
“Is this what you fantasized about?” He whispers huskily in my ear and my knees tremble as I remember the conversation with my friends.
“I thought you didn’t bend your assistants over your desk. Did you lie to us?” I challenge and as he eases in gently from behind, I gasp at the pleasure it gives me.
“I didn’t lie.” He groans as he pushes in deeper. “This is the first time, but I may make it a daily habit now.”
I moan as he pushes in harder, pulling out and then slamming into me again, harder and faster, my tits grazing the polished wooden desk as they slide across it.
He holds my hips in both hands and fucks me hard and relentlessly, leaving me in no doubt of my place in his world. He is the boss, and I must bend to his will every fucking time and for the first time since leaving them, I don’t miss my dogs quite so much.
His rhythm increases and as I slam against his desk, it’s not about my pleasure now. It’s all about fulfilling a fantasy and as he pulls out, I feel his hot cum shoot against my back, coating me, marking me and damning me to hell.
CHAPTER 38
TROY
Inever take days off. But this one is an exception to the rule.
Laura deserves her own wardrobe and not my sister’s cast offs. It doesn’t even occur to me to take her back to her apartment to pack.
This is a new beginning—for both of us and I intend on spoiling her. She deserves it. She’s been lied to her entire life, and I am no different. If she ever found out what my true objectives are—were, I could lose her forever.
Somehow, things changed last night and revenge was the furthest thing from my mind. It was pleasing her. Making her commit to a contract that is as much a fraud as I am. I don’t want to employ her; I want toownher. To keep her and for her to look at me as if I hung the moon and polished a star in her name.
“You don’t have time for this.” Her eyes widen as we step outside the chauffeur-driven car onto the red carpet of one of the most prominent designer’s stores.
“I worked all night for this—remember?”
I raise my eyes and she blushes prettily. “But I didn’t ask you to.” She fires back with a sassy smile and impulsively, I reach for her hand and lace my fingers in hers.
“You didn’t need to. I want to give you everything.”
“So I look the part.” She smiles nervously and I wonder if I’ll frighten her if I reveal the depth of my feelings, so I play it safe and nod. “Yes. So you look the part.”
If anything, she appears relieved about that because it’s as if she needs to view this as a contract and nothing more. It doesn’t do a lot for my ego, but I kind of understand it in a way.
We sweep through the doors like a king and his queen, and the sales assistant springs forward with a hopeful smile.
“May I help you, ma’am?” She is trained well and addresses her question to the shopper, not the payer, and I must hand it to her, she knows her stuff.
Lauren blushes and says shyly, “Um, well, we’re only looking, but thank you.”
I pull her against me and direct a brilliant smile the assistant’s way and say loudly, “My girlfriend would like a new wardrobe. Everything a woman requires to make a statement in your clothes. Make it suit her, flatter her, and kit her out for all occasions. I will wait as long as it takes to paste a happy smile on her face.”
Laura stares at me as if I’ve grown two heads and the horror on her face makes me grin. However, the assistant has just fallen madly in love with me because she is about to land a huge commission that will make her year.
She tugs Laura along with an excited smile while her colleague approaches me and says reverently, “Please allow me to fetch you some refreshment, sir. A glass of champagne, perhaps, some food?”
“Just a glass of water, please. I’ll continue working while I wait.”
I pull out my laptop and try to ignore the happy laughter as Laura is given a guided tour of the store and focus my attention on my emails instead.
