My hand slides up her inner thigh, and doesn’t stop until it reaches her dripping wet center. “I see you know how to follow orders, Olivia.”
“Of course I do, Mr. Ford.” She says, her cheeks flushing to match a lighter shade of her dress.
“Did you lock the door?”
She shakes her head with a smile. “Nope.”
A low growl escapes my mouth knowing that she loves this as much as I do. I pull her down to me onto my lap. A little yelp escapes her mouth but it’s short lived. I press my lips to hers, finally tasting the inside of her mouth. My cock presses hard into her ass, grinding up against her. Olivia twists her body around and straddles me. Her bare, wet pussy presses up against my erection. She thrusts her hips back and forth as I reach my hand into the front of her dress and grip her bare breast. Her nipples grow rock hard under my caress.
“Your tits are amazing.” I say between long, deep kisses. I pull one of her breasts out and my lips crash onto her nipple. Her hand grips the back of my hair, pressing me closer against her fluffy tits.
“I want you, Mr. Ford.” Olivia moans. “I want you to fuck me right here.” And the truth is, that if I don’t bury my cock into her soon, I swear I’m going to burst. Her hair falls over her face like a curtain as her fingers fumble for my zipper. I brush it back so that I can see her better. The tip of my boxers are soaked in pre-cum. Olivia reaches for my waistband, ready to free my snake.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
Olivia stops what she’s doing and jumps off of me faster than I thought was possible. “What the fuck?” I mutter. Now I’m the one fumbling with my zipper, only I’m trying to zip it up. As soon as I know that Olivia’s covered I holler toward the door. “What is it?”
Marlowe pops her head in. Her eyes narrow as soon as she sees Olivia over by the window, nearly cowered in the corner. “I just wanted to make sure you remembered your dinner tonight.”
My eyes dart toward Olivia and back again. “What dinner?”
“With Mr. Jeong and his associates.” She clears her throat and lowers her eyes to the carpet. “He’s been calling all day, remember?”
“Fuck.” I say, but I still can’t stand because my erection is still in full effect. “Can’t you reschedule it for tomorrow?”
“I think they’re leaving town tomorrow afternoon.”
“A breakfast, then.” I bark.
My assistant’s mouth bobs up and down, but no words escape her lips. “I’ll do what I can Mr. Ford.”
“Thank you.” I bark. As soon as the door’s closed, I slam my fist on the desk. Olivia jumps at the sudden thump. I run my hands through my hair and Olivia slowly creeps over to me.
“I don’t need to go to dinner.” She says, unable to hide the disappointment in her voice.
“No,” I say. “We are doing dinner tonight.”
“But your meeting, it sounds pretty important.”
“It’s nothing.” I say, finally standing and pulling my sport coat from the back of my chair.
“Mr. Ford, it’s okay. I’ll just—”
“Goddammit, Olivia, I said no!” My tone surprises even me. Olivia’s eyes grow wide. Her lips press into a thin line. With a deep breath, I soften my voice. “We are going to dinner. That is what I want to do. Understand?”
Olivia nods her head, pressing her lips together even more tightly. I pull her to me, and hold her close. I kiss the top of her head and run my hands up and down her back. “Are you hungry?”
“Yes.” She whispers.
“Then let’s get the hell out of here.” I say. When she starts to pull away, I give her arm another gentle tug, bringing her back toward me, and I press my lips against hers again. This time, it’s a little more gentle. My hand grips the back of her hair as I part her lips with my tongue. I have a bad temper, and the last thing I want is for her to feel threatened by me. I would never hurt her. I would never letanyonehurt her.
When we pull away, she looks up at me with those sparkly doe eyes of hers and smiles. I run my finger down the side of her face and make a promise to myself that she’ll never look at anyone else like that except for me. She’s mine. And if I have to blow off one of the biggest business deals of the century to prove to her that she belongs with me, then so fucking be it. I just hope she can feel that she was put on this earth for me and only me.
7
Olivia
I’ve never beento a restaurant this fancy. Truth be told, I haven’t been to any restaurant in a very long time. I can’t believe how sexy I feel in this dress, that coupled with the fact that Mr. Ford’s got his eye out for any other man who dares to look my way, it’s safe to say that this is a million dollar moment. It’s just a shame that it’s all going to end soon. My full twenty-four hours will be up, and I’ll have enough money to find a place of my own.