take this all in. It is a lot of information to gain in one day. Very disturbing, but no, we don’t want those types of people working with us.” I emphasized my words to clear up any misconceptions he had about being part of the “us.”
He was an outsider, someone who flipped my world upside down and inside out and not in a good way, or at least not today.
So, aside from his unique good looks and amazing scent, he had nothing to say that I wanted to hear; not now that he was my boss and I was utterly humiliated.
“It has been a long day. So if you will excuse me, Mr. Mason, I will head home now.” I attempted to take half a step and was stopped.
“I will drive you,” said Mason.
Why was he ordering me around again? His words sounded calm and sincere but commanding. He knew me for a second, and he was already treating me like a child. This was not going to work. “No, thank you. I have things to do. Have a good evening.”
But he wasn’t accepting my dismissals. “Eva…” I gasped as my name slipped between his plush pillowed lips. “Why are you running from me as if you don’t know me?”
And there it was. It hadn’t taken him long to throw it in my face, but I was going to have to face it. “Excuse me? I’m not running, and I don’t know you. Look, if you have something to say, say it to me now because as of tomorrow morning, I won’t be able to defend myself as verbally as I can right now. So please, come out with it.”
He inched closer to me, causing me to step back until I reached the side of the car that was stopping me from going farther. “Well, Eva, I have to be the luckiest man alive; that is the second most amazing offer I’ve received from you in just three days.”
Confused and taken aback, my eyebrows arched, and I straightened my shoulders. “I don’t know what you are talking about. What offer? What was the first offer?”
He pulled both hands out of his pockets and pressed his palms on both sides of my head against the car. He towered over me, and his strength shown through his suit. “I know you were drunk, but could you have possibly forgotten?”
I just looked at him as he spoke close to my lips. My back arched, pushing my chest up involuntarily. His very presence drew my body to him; there was an unspoken command that my body reacted to.
“Well, let me refresh your memory. During your birthday celebration, you fell into my lap, and as you propositioned to rip my clothes off and ride my cock, well…” He paused. Moving his hands to the small of my back, he pulled me forward into his now hard erection.
My eyes fluttered shut for an instant as I recalled the dreams and visions I had had all weekend of his cock, and there it was, pressing into me.
“…you gave me the hardest, most painful, and exciting erection I’ve ever had the pleasure of having—in my life. And now here we are. Fate has brought us together again.”
And that’s when reality jolted my little daydream.
I pushed him off of me and regained my senses. “Since you were so kind to recap my unfortunate night, let me ask you, did you know who I was? Is that why you were there? Were you stalking me? How and why are you involved with Pat?”
Exhaling purposely, he leaned up against the car door and crossed his arms over his chest as I moved away. “Well, you have many questions, don’t you? Let’s see now. I went to the bar for a drink after meeting with Pat to discuss all of this. I, like you, am concerned for Pat’s best interests. All of this took me by surprise, so I needed a drink. I went to a bar because that’s where they serve drinks. I did know who you were, but only because I heard a few girls talking about you. I obviously have a roster of employees, and I realized that we would in fact meet up again.”
It was all a bit clearer to me now. I remembered him saying in the car, I don’t want you to do anything that you’ll regret on Monday morning. “Monday morning. You said I would
He was an outsider, someone who flipped my world upside down and inside out and not in a good way, or at least not today.
So, aside from his unique good looks and amazing scent, he had nothing to say that I wanted to hear; not now that he was my boss and I was utterly humiliated.
“It has been a long day. So if you will excuse me, Mr. Mason, I will head home now.” I attempted to take half a step and was stopped.
“I will drive you,” said Mason.
Why was he ordering me around again? His words sounded calm and sincere but commanding. He knew me for a second, and he was already treating me like a child. This was not going to work. “No, thank you. I have things to do. Have a good evening.”
But he wasn’t accepting my dismissals. “Eva…” I gasped as my name slipped between his plush pillowed lips. “Why are you running from me as if you don’t know me?”
And there it was. It hadn’t taken him long to throw it in my face, but I was going to have to face it. “Excuse me? I’m not running, and I don’t know you. Look, if you have something to say, say it to me now because as of tomorrow morning, I won’t be able to defend myself as verbally as I can right now. So please, come out with it.”
He inched closer to me, causing me to step back until I reached the side of the car that was stopping me from going farther. “Well, Eva, I have to be the luckiest man alive; that is the second most amazing offer I’ve received from you in just three days.”
Confused and taken aback, my eyebrows arched, and I straightened my shoulders. “I don’t know what you are talking about. What offer? What was the first offer?”
He pulled both hands out of his pockets and pressed his palms on both sides of my head against the car. He towered over me, and his strength shown through his suit. “I know you were drunk, but could you have possibly forgotten?”
I just looked at him as he spoke close to my lips. My back arched, pushing my chest up involuntarily. His very presence drew my body to him; there was an unspoken command that my body reacted to.
“Well, let me refresh your memory. During your birthday celebration, you fell into my lap, and as you propositioned to rip my clothes off and ride my cock, well…” He paused. Moving his hands to the small of my back, he pulled me forward into his now hard erection.
My eyes fluttered shut for an instant as I recalled the dreams and visions I had had all weekend of his cock, and there it was, pressing into me.
“…you gave me the hardest, most painful, and exciting erection I’ve ever had the pleasure of having—in my life. And now here we are. Fate has brought us together again.”
And that’s when reality jolted my little daydream.
I pushed him off of me and regained my senses. “Since you were so kind to recap my unfortunate night, let me ask you, did you know who I was? Is that why you were there? Were you stalking me? How and why are you involved with Pat?”
Exhaling purposely, he leaned up against the car door and crossed his arms over his chest as I moved away. “Well, you have many questions, don’t you? Let’s see now. I went to the bar for a drink after meeting with Pat to discuss all of this. I, like you, am concerned for Pat’s best interests. All of this took me by surprise, so I needed a drink. I went to a bar because that’s where they serve drinks. I did know who you were, but only because I heard a few girls talking about you. I obviously have a roster of employees, and I realized that we would in fact meet up again.”
It was all a bit clearer to me now. I remembered him saying in the car, I don’t want you to do anything that you’ll regret on Monday morning. “Monday morning. You said I would
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