He grinned widely. He raised his finger and placed it on my jaw, tracing it slowly. His eyes were trained on those places he touched and I was surprised with the raw desire I found in them. I swallowed again, feeling tingles all over my skin.
He dropped his hand, meeting my eyes again. “Consider yourself hired, Ms. Harris.”
6
Oliver
As soon as I got home after work, I went in to shower. I was feeling unusually tense. I took the soap as I let the hot stream of water cover me. All I could think about was Alexandra.
Damn it. She really got under my skin. I was surprised when I heard she was an interior designer. I felt so irritated with myself for thinking even for a second that she was my competition.
I had to admit, I was completely turned on when she talked about her previous work. I could clearly see the passion and determination in her eyes. Alexandra was really driven and focused on her goals, and that made me appreciate her even more. She was beautiful and extremely smart, and I was still in awe.
Okay, I had to admit, insulting her by mentioning those blowjobs had been really low of me. She didn’t deserve that and I had no idea why I’d let my moodiness get the best of me. I just knew I wanted her badly, and when she defied me, well then I just wanted to own her. It was as simple as that.
I wanted her under me, on me, everywhere. My cock hardened immediately, going into its full length.
She was so goddamn sexy. I closed my eyes and took my pulsating cock into my hand. I started jerking off slowly as the water fell onto my shoulders. I imagined her hot mouth on my cock. I wanted her on her knees. I wanted her to put my dick deep into her mouth and suck it hard until I spurt the last drop of my sperm inside.
“Shit,” I muttered, moving my hand faster. “Alexandra.”
Even her name was delicious. I liked everything about her. I opened my eyes, supporting myself with my hand against the wall as my rhythm became faster. All I could see was her face, looking at me from below—her beautiful green eyes challenging me... The pleasure became too much, and soon I was orgasming hard.
“Shit. Ah!” I cried out, ejaculating my load into my hand as every single muscle tensed in my body.
I closed m
y eyes and tried to calm my breathing. My cock was still hard in my hand, and I realized this wasn’t nearly enough.
I needed the real, full package.
I wanted to see her tonight, and what I wanted, I got.
Several minutes later I finished with my shower and stepped out of it, having already decided to call Alexandra to come over to my penthouse apartment.
I dried myself off, put on some plain shirt and jeans, and dialed her number.
She answered after the second ring. “Hello?”
I shoved my hand into my pocket. Just her voice alone was enough to give me a full hard on.
“Hello, Alexandra. This is Oliver.”
I could hear her gasping, and I smiled. She was affected by me. Good.
“Good evening, Oliver.”
“I hope I’m not interrupting you or something.”
“No, no. Not at all. I was just cleaning up after dinner.”
“That’s nice. You know, I’ve been thinking. We really didn’t get off on the right foot. I would like to change that.” I stopped, waiting for her to say something.
She was silent for several moments, and I tensed. Maybe she would refuse? “Go on,” she encouraged me, and I almost exhaled in relief.
“I want you to come over to my place tonight. Maybe we could chat a little and get to know each other better. What do you think?”
“Um, I... I don’t know...” She sounded slightly reluctant.