Chapter 3
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Chapter 3
Timothy’s p.o.v.
“Damnit.”
Seeing Amara run away after our passionate kiss, gives me a bad feeling.
Not that I have foreseen it happening, but the moment I had her in my arms, something primal took over.
If I had the chance to fulfill my fantasies with the woman, specially after that kiss, I would have never stopped.
Amara Jones.
From the moment she stepped in to my office for the interview PA, I knew I was in trouble if I hired her.
I could have easily ignored her, definitely since she wasn’t completely qualified, but she had a good college degree and appeared very sharp.
The other candidates were even worse, and since I was desperately in need for a PA, so I hired her, almost on the spot.
Looking back, I probably have to admit that I hired her, just so she would be closer to me.
The possessiveness I felt that day, has only grown.
Just like my d**k has. Those little glances I stole over the years, when she wouldn’t watch and be deep in her thoughts. Her plumped full lips, biting and nibbling them, while doing her work. When I had those dirty thoughts about taking her on that very desk, I would be hard.
Here I thought I couldn’t got any harder, that kiss has proven me wrong.
“f**k I want her so much, it hurts.”
I slam my hand hard on the table, hearing a light thud. I notice Amara’s little notebook fell on the ground.
Bending over to pick it up, I glance over the paper.
“Rude ass b***h Princess”
The words make me chuckle a laugh, for they are true. Princess is a rude, obnoxious b***h and she have some nerve to be contacting me.
After the stunt she played years ago, I surely am not looking forward to see her, let alone on the wedding of my sister.
Before Amara mentioned her name, I was still looking forward to that wedding. She has done her job to perfection, as usually. Hence the reason why I kept her as my PA. I was just looking at the resorts she mailed me.
Factually I was about to tell her to pick the resort by herself, since I am planning to take Amara with me. As my plus one.
It seems that I have ruined that chance. The way she just ran out of the office. Maybe I should have controlled myself.
The ringing of my cell phone, has me back to this moment.
“Brown.”
“Hey big bro, sorry for disturbing you at work.”
“No problem, sis. What’s the matter?”
“I was just calling to tell you, that mom and dad expect you for dinner tonight.”
Melly knows me too well. I forgot about the text my mother had sent last week.
“And… before you freak out on me.”, she continues without giving me a chance to reply.
“Princess will be attending the wedding. I thought I would give you heads up.”, she blabbers with speed.
“Little too late.”
The anger in my voice is not to be missed.
“Huh, how? Shit.”
Hearing the clicking of heels coming back, I feel the urge to clear things up immediately with Amara.
“Can we talk about this later? I have an important meeting in 15.”, I lie to my sister.
“I know you are mad, but please let me explain.”
I can almost see her pouting through the phone.
“Sure, just not now. I really am busy.”
“Tonight, bro.”
Hanging up, I put my phone on the desk and head out the office. When Amara sees me, she slower her pace.
“Sir, you need anything?”, her voice is still weak, but there is still a pinch of sultry.
You.
“I told you to drop the formalities, Amara.”
“I am sorry, Sir. I will try to get use to it.”
She wets her lips, biting down on one.
The innocence from this woman. She is oblivious to the obvious. Her little moves are such a turn on. It pains me, but I know I have to be patient.
I don’t want Amara to think I want a fling, I want her to know, that she is all I want.
“Amara, you can choose the resort for Melody’s wedding. Make sure to book OUR flight by my private pilot.”
This wasn’t my original planning. I really wanted to ask her in a proper way, but with the circumstances at the moment, I clearly am not thinking this all through. I just know that I need to secure her present with me that time.
“Come again, Sir?”
Keeping my gaze at her, with a crooked brow on my face.
She blushes before rolling my name out of her sweet little mouth. For f**k sake, she is going to be the death of me.
“Good girl.”, I pause a second, with a playful smirk at her.
“Although I have never had to repeat myself to you, and I am almost certain that you heard me correctly. I will repeat myself for this once.”, I voice dominantly, but playful.
She can barely hold her composure and seeing her getting weaker by just the words. I feel pride rising in my chest, because of the effect I seem to have on her.
Babygirl, that is likewise.
“Choose the resort you like most and inform my private pilot about our department.”, I say taken a step towards her.
She takes a step back. I follow her, she keeps backing up till she is stopped by the wall next to her desk. Placing my hands on the wall, I am trapping her body from moving further.
Again she starts biting her lip. I don’t mean go vibrate a growl, but I let it slip, before I can stop it.
Even though her eyes widen a second from the sound, I can see her body trembling. Her eyes slowly becoming smaller, with a lustful look.
“Did you hear?”
“Yes, S.. Timothy.”, she whispers softly in disbelieve.
The sensation she is feeling is clearly noticeable. Her hands are against the wall, like she is looking for support.
Her upper legs are closely against each other.
Her breast are rising fast, due to her heavy breath.
Her face to the side, exposing her neck to me.
“You are so beautiful.”, I mutter under my breath, while taking in her frame.
How I long to make her mine completely.
Bringing my right hand, which is the closest to her face. I start to caress my fingers on the exposed side of her cheek, tracing down to the nape of her delicate neck. Making her shiver under my touch.
Since I put on my bold shoes, I better keep walking.
“You are awfully quiet, my sweetest desire.”
Amara is panting and lightly moaning.
“Your body tells me another story though.”
Lingering my fingers on her collar bone through her blouse, I dear to step closer in to her. Hovering over her ear.
“I must say. I love the story your body exclaims to me.”, I whisper with desire, then I lean down more to brush my lips over her neck, before placing a kiss.
Her breath stalks, and she makes a loud inner throat moan.
“Oooh.. mmm… Yes.”
“That’s it. Let me hear you.”
Giving her another wet kiss in her neck.
“Sing for me, baby.”
She gasps and moans a heavenly tone, when I blow over the wet stroke my tongue just left. I dive right back to leaving kisses on her neck. Sucking with heavy power here and there.
“OH MY… Timothy… please.”, she moans every word, while trying to take deep breaths.
“Please what, baby?”, I ask her stopping my assault of kisses.
“Please.”, she turns her face to me. Her cheeks are heated, her eyes are even smaller than the last time I looked in to them.
“Don’t stop.”
“Baby, even if someone could have entered this floor without warning, I wouldn’t be able to.”
For the second time today, I let my lips be drawn to hers.
This time the lady doesn’t hesitate before kissing me back, with so much passion and lust.
Every last ounce of patience just flew out of me.
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