"Good," he replied, then ended the call before standing up and walking toward me.
"I needed to see you," he said, smiling as he pulled me into his arms. I put both my hands up to stop him before he could kiss me. If I let him kiss me I would end up forgetting my purpose here, and there was a good chance that we would be naked in minutes.
"Im here to apply for a position as your assistant," I said.
That stopped him. He gazed down at me, confused, and I used the opportunity to sell my idea. "You need someone to handle the staff and place orders. You have bigger things to deal with. I can handle the staff. I can put out the small fires and leave the big ones to you. I can place orders and I can help you. I cant sit home alone and lost. I can be here near you and helping you every day. " I stopped and took a breath. He hadnt moved, but I had his complete attention.
Finally, he stepped back enough so that he could see the pencil skirt and pair of heels Id put on. I was even wearing a nice blouse and had pulled my hair up in a bun with chopsticks pushed through it. It was as professional as I could get with what I had to work with. A small smile tugged on his lips.
"Is this your interview outfit?" he asked.
I nodded and continued to watch him.
"You want to be my assistant. To help me. Looking like that," he said.
Again, I just nodded. Then he chuckled and shook his head. "Baby, I dont doubt that you would be able to help me, but if you intend to strut around here dressed like that, Im going to end up fucking you every damn hour, or thinking about fucking you every damn minute. "
My stomach fluttered hearing him say he was going to fuck me. I had to stay focused. "I can wear something else," I replied.
Woods studied me a moment. "You sure you want to do this?"
He wasnt going to tell me no. I tamped down my excitement. "Yes. Please. I want to do something. You know I want a job, but more than that I want to help you. "
"Are you going to file a sexual harassment suit against me when I decide what I need is to touch you?"
I shook my head and grinned this time. "No. But thats not what Im here for. I want to take some stress off you," I told him.
"Oh, that would take stress off me," he said, putting his hand on my hip and pulling me against him. "Youre hired. But the minute you feel like its too much, you tell me. "
I squealed and reached up to grab his head and kiss him hard on the mouth. "Thank you, boss. I swear Ill do a good job. You just have to swear to give me stuff to do. I want to take stuff off your plate. "
"You can take off my clothes," he said against my mouth before tracing kisses down my neck. I arched into him. His tongue flicked over my skin, causing me to shiver. "You can start working for me after Ive had you in this sexy little outfit. Then you need to change. Because I wont be able to concentrate with you dressed like this. All I can think about is the way I want to be buried deep inside my new assistant. "
His hand slid up my skirt and slipped inside the crotch of my panties. "All wet," he replied before sliding his finger inside me.
"Oh," I cried out, and his mouth got hungrier.
"Unbutton this shirt," he growled.
I did as he asked and his mouth worshipped the tops of my breasts as his finger continued to fuck me. "On my desk," he said, picking me up and putting me on his desk, then shoving my skirt up.
I watched him pull my panties down. Then he fell to his knees and spread my legs, putting my feet up on the edge of his desk. "Fuck, you smell good," he swore before his tongue began tracing circles around my clit, then dipping inside of me. All I could do was squirm and beg. He kept up the torture until I was chanting, "Please, Woods, please. "
Finally, his tongue flicked over my clit, sending me rocketing toward my release. Before I could see clearly again, Woods was over me and stretching me as he entered me. I loved it when he filled me up.
"Heaven. This is my heaven. All I fucking need to breathe," he said as he shifted his hips, moving in and out of me.
I pushed papers out of the way and leaned back on my arms to brace myself. Woodss shirt was still on and I wished it wasnt. I loved seeing the muscles in his arms flex when he hovered over me. "You didnt unbutton your shirt," I said as a moan of pleasure escaped me.
He smirked. "You wanted my shirt off?"
I nodded and lifted my legs to wrap them around his waist.
"Next time, baby. I cant stop now," he growled.
I slid my legs up his back higher and he groaned, then threw his head back. I felt him grow inside me and I came apart underneath him as his hot seed poured into me.
I fell back on my elbows and gasped for air.
Woodss head dropped onto my chest and he took several deep breaths.
"Best interview ever," he panted out.
I let out a giggle that only caused him to laugh against my skin. I was going to make myself worthy of this man.
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Woods
I stood just out of sight as Della calmed the feuding cooks. I wanted to handle this. I hated having to watch her stand between two men yelling at each other. But I couldnt interfere. She was so happy with her new job. At first I hadnt wanted to give her much work, but shed put her hands on her hips and pitched a fit one day when she saw me outside dealing with a staff issue. Once I realized this was going to make her happy, I let her have more of my work.
She was good at it, too. Not once all week had she had an episode. I had been watching her closely, and I had others watching her to make sure she didnt need me. I was getting more done knowing I could just check on her at any minute. And she was in my office a lot. We were having a hell of a lot of office sex, too, which was making me very happy. Vince wasnt thrilled about it but he didnt complain too much.
"Howre things working out with your new assistant?" Jace asked in an amused tone. I turned to see him dressed to play golf.
"Shes very good at what she does," I replied.
Jace chuckled and looked over my shoulder as she calmed down the cooks. They were both looking at her now. She was hard not to look at when she was all fired up and red in the face. If the new waiter didnt stop looking at her like he wanted a bite, I was gonna have to fire his ass.
"Want to grab some lunch? I was gonna eat before my tee time. "
I was going to ask Della to eat lunch with me but she had several things to do and I knew shed turn me down so she could work instead. I nodded. "Yeah, sounds good. "
We walked around to the entrance and the hostess smiled up at us as we went toward my table. Della came into the dining room and spoke with the hostess, then headed over to Jimmy. She had been a server when shed first come here and Jimmy had become one of her friends. I was good with that since I knew Jimmy had more interest in me than her.
"She looks so professional," Jace drawled.
I knew he was looking at her skirt and heels and that damn bun in her hair. It was driving me nuts. She said she needed to dress this way to appear professional, but Ill be damned if she didnt look like a fantasy.
"Dont look at her," I snarled.
Jace chuckled. "Relax, man. Not interested in your woman. I have my own. "
I knew this but I was feeling territorial watching her move around dressed like that and drawing a
ttention to herself. She was writing something down on a small notepad. Jimmy was probably telling her the things the servers needed ordered. He was the head server. She put the tip of the pen she was writing with in her mouth and chewed on it as she listened to Jimmy, then went back to writing.
"Heard anything from the crazy bitch?" Jace asked.
Angelina had disappeared and I liked it that way. I had to check on my mother more and that was a pain in the ass because she was mad at me. She still believed that Angelina was innocent and I was the asshole who had run her off.
"No, and if she knows whats good for her she wont ever come near me or Della again. "
The new server who had been looking at Della in ways he shouldnt have walked over to her and said something that made her smile. She nodded her head and then glanced over his shoulder to see me watching her. The smile on her lips grew before she shifted her eyes back to the guy. I saw her say something to him before turning back to Jimmy, who had an annoyed expression on his face. That told me enough.
Jimmy nodded his head my way and said something to the guy, who glanced back at my table, then walked over to us. Jimmy had sent him to wait on us. Good man.
"Hello, Mr. Kerrington, what can I get you to drink?" the server asked as he filled our water glasses.
"Della is mine. Keep your distance. If you need something, ask Jimmy. He tells Della what is needed. Not you," I told him without caring that my tone was more angry boyfriend than boss.
His eyes went wide and he nodded. "Yes, sir," he replied.
"Get me a sweet tea," Jace said.
"Coffee," I told him, and then turned my attention back to Della, who was standing back, waiting to approach me. She looked wary.
"Hey, baby," I replied, standing up and walking over to her. She smiled at me, then glanced back at the server, who had just walked away.
"What did you say to Ken?" she asked.
"He doesnt need to be looking at you and talking to you. He needs to be working," I told her.
She pressed her lips together, then nodded. "Okay. But hes new. You just hired him last week. "
I slipped my arm around her. "Yes he is, and I understand that. He should have been worried about the fact that his boss had just been seated and needed to be waited on. Not the incredibly hot female talking to Jimmy. "