That Monday morning, I was dreading going to work. I worked for a law firm as a secretary. I mostly spent my days getting coffee and filing thousands of papers. All while avoiding Gerry, my boss. Gerry is the office manager who distributes all the paperwork to the secretaries. He is also a sleazeball! He reminded me of a guy who lived his best life in high school only to end up living with his mom still. He could have been a good-looking guy if he treated himself better. He thought he still had his looks, but that was far from the truth.
After arriving at work, I went right to my desk. The last thing I wanted was for him to talk to me about why I was going for so long. I had to lie to him and tell him there was a death in the family so that I could get some time off. We were never approved for time off even though we had it available. Gerry would never approve of it. We barely got sick time, and even still, he said we needed to either be in the hospital or dying for it to count. None of our complaints made it to the big bosses, so we would give up or just quit.
I, unfortunately, needed this job only for the money. Once I found a better job, I was out! Last night, I talked to Anna about Damiens's offer to give me a job. She told me to go for it, but I was still on the fence. If things ever went sour between us, I would then be stuck seeing him all the time. Or what if he got a new girl... I would have to rip my eyes out if I saw him with another girl.
Our office space was an open floor with cubicles separating all the desks. It gave us some privacy, but it also meant that I didn't see Gerry sitting at my desk when I walked to my cube.
"Morning, I wasn't sure you would even be here. I was looking forward to firing you," he smirked.
It made me want to punch him in the face!
"I told you I would be here, and here I am. Please get out so I can get to work," I don't even try to hide how annoyed I am with him.
His eyes went dark with anger at my attitude, "Watch it, girl, remember I'm the one the signs your paycheck!"
He stood up to walk out, and before I could move away from the opening, he walked out, so his body pushed up against mine. I had to fight the urge to vomit! He took his time moving past me and then turned around to smile at me.
"Oh, and all those files are for you. Just because you take time off doesn't mean the work stops," he said, glaring at me, then turned and walked away.
I ignored him and looked at the files on my desk. There was more than triple the amount I would get in one week! I groaned out loud and plopped in my chair. It's going to be a long day.
"You know, he really has it out for you," a voice on the other side of my cube calls out to me.
"He doesn't take rejection very well," I tell him.
Collin was the only male that worked as a secretary. He was so handsome, but as they say... the gay ones always get the best genes. Expect Damien. *sigh
Collin had turned down almost every girl here, leaving a trail of broken hearts. We hung out a little bit, but I was usually wrapped up in my boyfriend. So glad that ship has sailed. I could hear him moving around, so I pulled out the bowl of candy I usually hid in one of the drawers. It was usually M&M's, and he would only eat the blue and green ones. He said they tasted better. It was weird, but whatever.
"So, where have you been? You didn't answer any of my calls," he asked, digging into the bowl.
"I just needed some personal time," I told him, not wanting to say more because who knew who was listening.
"He broke up with you, huh?" he asked, leaning his head to the side.
"What? How do you know?" I whisper/yell at him.
"You aren't wearing that stupid neckless he got you," his comment made me reach for my neck.
It's true. The moment I had gotten home after the break-up, I had taken it off and threw it somewhere in my house. I'm sure it's under the couch now at this point. I never thought about it again.
"Yeah, he did. But it's okay. I'm over it," I told him truthfully.
"Good! You totally deserved better. We should hang out now that you are free. Go clubbing or something?" he asked.
"That would be so fun! We will have to plan something," I told him, and then we heard Gerry talking to someone nearby, so he ran back to his cube.
The rest of the day went smoother than I thought it would. Gerry came by just about every hour to make sure I was working and said something rude each time. I just ignored him, counting the minutes until I could leave.
I had just gotten home, and it was well after five, like two hours after. All the files kept me busy all day. I barely had time for lunch. Before I was about to leave, Gerry called a few of us in for a meeting about some new clients coming, and they wanted to have some of us there for note-taking and boring stuff. My feet hurt, my back hurt, my everything hurt. Sitting all day was not good on the body. I wanted a bath so badly, but my small bathroom wasn't good enough for that. I had called Anna on the way back just to help keep me awake.
I flung myself on my bed, not even bothering to change. I was hungry and needed to pee, but I was just too tired. I groaned when I heard my phone go off.
*text message*
Damien: I'm glad you are home. How was work?
Katie: How do you know I am home? Please don't be at my door. I'm too tired for god s*x.
Katie:*god
Katie: UGH! *GOOD, not GOD
Damien: Hahaha, do you think I'm a God?
Katie: Don't let that go to your head.
Damien: Which one?
Katie: Wow...
Damien: Lol. Sorry I couldn't help it. You must be tired. I'll send you dinner. Also to answer your question, I was with Anna when you called call. Nick came over with her for a meeting.
Katie: Good, glad you aren't a creep. You don't have to send dinner. I'll get out of bed eventually.
Damien: No worries. It will be there in 15 mins.
Katie: You are amazing! Thank you.
Damien: Have you thought more about my offer? I promise not to make you work this hard.
Katie: Today, it was very tempting. I'm still thinking, though.
Damien: Okay. Text or call if you need me.
Katie: Yes, sir. lol
Damien: Katie.
Katie: Damien.
Damien: Be careful, Angel. It doesn't take me long to get to your apartment...
Katie: Lol. Good night Damien.
Damien: GN
I sighed and plugged in my phone. If his timing was correct, I only had five more minutes before my food arrived. I jumped up and changed into my comfy clothes just in time for a knock on my door. I looked through the peephole only to be greeted with a massive guy holding a take-out bag. I left the chain on my door and opened it a little.
"Can I help you?" I asked hesitantly.
"Miss. Emmerson? Mr. Decarlos has sent this food for you," he said, motioning to the bag in his hand.
"You don't look like a delivery guy?" I asked him or stated I wasn't sure.
He chuckled a little and shook his head," No ma'am, I'm not. I'm one of his bodyguards. He didn't want someone to know your address or that you were alone."
Well, that was incredibly considerate of him. I have never worried about that. I closed the door and took off that chain. He just handed me the bag and left.
"Thank you!" I yelled down the hall. He just waved his hand back in response.
Not a man of many words, I could dig that. I locked my door up again, put the bag on the counter, and dug through it. Chinees food! There was a little bit of everything, so I piled some of everything on my plate and went to town on the food.
I sent a text to Damien thanking him for the food and then took a shower. Once I was done, I curled up in my bed and read a book. At some point, I fell asleep.
-*-
The next day I woke up and started my day; it was almost robotic. Time away from this job had really shown me how much I hate it. I got to work right on time and was greeted with a nauseating smile from Gerry.
"Moring Katie. Have a good night?" he sounded like he genuinely cared. It was weird.
"Yup," was all I answered him. I kept walking to my desk without stopping.
Unfortunately, he followed me.
"Do anything exciting? And new dates?" he asked like we were all buddy-buddy.
"What? That is none of your business," I told him; I was a little shocked he would even ask me that.
When I first started, I had turned him down, but I also had a boyfriend, which was easy to do. He kept following me to my cube, and I was a little unnerved by this. Usually, he is being rude and yelling at me about something.
"Just leave me alone and let me get to work, Gerry," I told him, trying to get him to back off.
Some of the other ladies were watching, trying to figure out what was going on. The last thing I needed was more gossip about me. I put my bag down and pulled my coat off when I felt him behind me.
I could feel that he was only an inch away from me. I was frozen in fear of what he was about to do. If he touched me, I was either going to punch him or puke on him. What he did was worse...
"I know your secret," he whispered in my ear and blew on it a little.
It made me cringe, and I spun around and shoved him away from me.
"Get the fuc.k away from me!" I yelled at him.
His eyes were burning with something I couldn't quite read. Whatever it was, it scared me. He looked excited about this, and I could not for the life of me think of what he could possibly know.
"Everything okay here?" Collin asked, trying to get past Gerry and closer to me.
Gerry and I just stood there staring at each other. The corner of his mouth twitched in a slight smile that made my stomach churn. Then it dawned on me... he knew.
He knew the moment I figured it out. He had a triumphant smile, and his eyes held a dark promise of something else. He walked away without a word, and I started to breathe faster.
I had forgotten entirely about my profile up on Anna's website! I would call her immediately and have her take it down. It had done its job, and I no longer wanted to do that.
I was hyperventilating, and Colling was standing in front of my shaking my shoulders talking to me, but my ears were ringing.
"Katie! What the fuc,k is wrong?" he was yelling a little.
He made me sit down and started to fan me with one of the files from my desk. That helped some, and I slowly calmed down. I was pretty sure I had just had a panic attack.
"What the hell, Katie! What is going on? Did her hurt you? Did he touch you?" he asked in a hushed voice.
I just shook my head at him. I really didn't want to tell him, but I felt like I needed to just get it out to someone. I was going to call Anna anyways so he would hear no matter what.
"While I was gone, I signed up for something stupid. I signed up to be an escort," I hung my head slightly in shame but mostly embarrassed.
"Somehow, Gerry just found out. I only went on one date, and I just forgot to take it down," I was whispering as low as I could. There was no way I wanted more people to hear about this.
"Shit..." was all Colling said.
"Yeah..." now, all I wanted was to go home.
"I didn't take you for that kind of girl," Collin said quietly.
"I'm not! My friend owns the company, and we may have gotten a little drunk one night, and I figured what the hell. I have been on one date and decided I don't want to meet people that way," I told him truthfully.
"What did he do to you?" he asked, his voice laced with anger.
"Oh no, nothing like that. It was amazing, and I have still been talking to him. I just don't like the feeling of being paid to go out with someone," I told him in hopes he would not get angry.
Collin was my friend here at work, so I didn't take him for a guy to get angry about this. But I did understand where he was coming from. I did make it sound like something terrible happened.
"Well, if it's any consolation. I would never pay you to be with me," he said with a laugh, trying to make light of the situation.
It helped a little because I laughed at him. He was a handsome man. I'm sure it would be the other way around, and the ladies or rather guys would have to pay him for a date.
"I'm gonna call Anna and have her take my profile down," I told him and grabbed my phone.
I went into the "family" bathroom because it was just one room. I didn't want others to hear what I was about to say, and I didn't want to go it the women's room because there was a good chance there would be other women in there.
*phone call*
Anna: Hey girl! What's up?
Katie: Hey. I need you to take down that profile on your site. Gerry found it super creepy with me when I got here.
Anna: Oh my god! Are you alright??
Katie: Yeah, I may have had a tiny panic attack, but Collin was there and helped me.
Anna: What did he do?
Katie: He just followed me to my cube and got super close to me. I had my back to him, so he whispered in my ear behind me that he knew my secret. I turned around and shoved him away, and then Collin showed up.
It made me sick to my stomach! You know how gross he is!
Anna: I just took it down. Wow! I should go over there and beat his ass! Or better yet, send Damien and Nick over!
Katie: NO! You can't tell them that!
Anna: *sigh* okay.
Katie: Thanks. I gotta go back now. I'll text you when I get off work.
Anna: Sounds good. Love ya!
Katie: Love ya!
I felt a little better now that she had taken it down. I made a beeline for my desk and went right to work. Thankfully Gerry never came by my cube, or if he did, I didn't notice. Collin would throw a piece of paper over our wall like we were passing notes. It was sweet and kept my mood up.
Collin waited for me at the end of the day and walked me down to my car. He promised to make some plans for us to hang out and waited to go to his car until I drove away.
When I got home, all I wanted to do was stand in my shower and cry or maybe drink a bottle of wine. However, that would not be happening. I walked into Anna, Damien, and another guy I figured was Nick sitting on my couch. One look at them all, and anger burned in me.
"Now, wait a minute. I didn't tell them. You just happened to be on speaker when you called, and they were already in my office. So technically, I didn't lie or even tell them. You did," she said with her hands up.
I had the direct number to her office and would always call that instead of her cell when she was working because then I knew if she was busy or not. I never thought that they would have been there. I just stood there glaring at them all.
Damien was the first to move. He walked up to me slowly, his face void of a sign of how he was feeling. He pulled me into his arms, and for a moment, I stayed stiff. He held me tighter and put his face on my neck, and gently kissed it. I relaxed in his arms and wrapped mine around him. After a minute, he stood back up but kept his arms around me.
"You need to leave that job. Please, just come work for me," he was begging me.
Now more than ever, I could not walk away. I didn't want to run from this. It would be like Gerry won something.
"I can't. Not yet, at least. If I leave now, it would just look bad. I can't do that," I told him, my voice muffled by his chest.
He smelt so good. Well, when did he not smell good? I would have to figure out what it is and put it on my pillow... is that stalker-ish?
"Okay, but if one more thing happens, then I will not give you a choice. No one should work in an environment like that," he said with a sigh.
When I let go of him, I looked behind him, and Nick was staring at me with a strange expression, and Anna was beaming. Nick stood up and walked over to us. Damien released me but still stood next to me.
"It's nice to meet you in person finally," he said, extending his hand.
I thought he would shake it, but instead, he held my hand up to his lips and kissed my hand. It was so unexpected it made me blush.
"Smooth, but back off," Damien said with a bit of humor in his voice.
Nick chuckled and walked back over to Anna.
"We were thinking about going out for dinner. Come with us!" Anna said, bouncing up from the couch.
"Sure, why not. I just can't stay out too late, or I'll never wake up on time," I said, shaking my head.
"You can ride with me," Damien said.
"Let me change first," I told him and walked over to my dresser, and grabbed the clothes I needed.
"We will get a head start and get a table. See you there," Nick and Anna waved goodbye as I walked into the bathroom.
"You know, you could just change out here. It's not like I haven't seen it all before," Damien laughed.
"True, but then we would never leave," I countered him.
"Well, you are probably right," he sighed.
I kept my outfit simple: jeans, a nice shirt, and some plain shoes. I just hoped we weren't going anywhere fancy. When I came out, Damien was sitting on my bed. I walked over to him and stood between his legs.
"My bed is too small for you," I laughed at him.
"Yeah, we need to fix that," as he spoke, he ran his hands up my legs and kept them on my butt.
"Oh? Planning on sleeping in my bed often?" I asked him with a cheeky smile.
"You're right. My bed is better," he quickly yanked me towards him and laid us back on the bed.
His hand came up to my face and pulled my lips down to him. I thought he would be fast and demanding, but he was slow and gentle. Our lips moved as if dancing and his tongue glided in and out of my mouth as though his tongue was making love to my mouth. It was by far the best makeout session I have ever had.
When our breathing got harder, I had to pull away. There was no way we could get it on right now, and Nick and Anna not take notice.
"Hey! I wasn't done," he said, trying to pull me back.
"I know, but we have people waiting for us, and I'm not doing the walk of shame in a restaurant," I said, pulling farther away from him.
He just laughed and got up. We left and made our way down to his car that was waiting. The guy who dropped off my food was there waiting to open the door for us. I smiled at him and said hi; he just nodded his head.
Damien pulled me up from my seat and onto his lap when we got in the car. The divider was already up in the car, so I didn't have to worry about anyone watching us.
He just held me against him as we drove.
"So, who is Collin?" he asked after a minute.
"Oh, he is another secretary. His cube is next to mine, and we have become good friends. He is actually the only guy on the floor besides Gerry," I told him. I wonder if he is worried about Collin?
"Is he in a relationship with anyone?" he asked.
"Not that I know of. All the girls in the office have tried to date him, but he turns them all down every time. We are all convinced he is gay but does not want to admit it yet," I had to laugh a little at that.
I guess that now that I have some free time and Collin and I could hang out, I could find out if he was gay or not.
I leaned more into Damien and rested my head against his neck. His hand was on my knee, and this thumb was rubbing in a circle. It was so soothing that I started to drift off until the car stopped.
I looked out the window to see where we were and was a little surprised. We were back at that restaurant Anna and I went to before meeting Damien. I looked up at him in surprise, and he just smiled at me.
"Ready?" he asked
"Are we eating here?" I asked him, praying he said no.
"Yeah, why?" he asked with a slight smirk.
"Do you know what this place is?" I asked him, still hoping he was kidding.
"I sure do. It's my restaurant," he said, letting his smile filled his face.
"Shut the fuc,k up! It is not!" I squealed.
He laughed and opened the door for us to get out. I was now very glad I wore pants. I was sure that he would try something if I had a dress on. Knowing that we were eating with Anna and Nick made me feel a little better.
He held my hand as we walked up. It looked like an ordinary building, and it was called The Box. All the windows had displayed, and you couldn't see inside at all. You also had to have a reservation to eat here, which I didn't know before. We didn't stop and walked past the curtain when we walked in. There were people in the waiting area still waiting to be seated, and I felt terrible that we just walked past them. I even heard a lady make a snarky comment about it.
We kept walking past the dining area that Anna and I ate last time. Past the bathrooms was another dining room, I didn't notice before. It was a darker room, and each table had privacy curtains around them. There was soft music playing in the background, but there was no mistaking the sounds coming from behind the curtains. He walked us down to the last table, and Nick and Anna were there drinking so wine and waiting for us.
"About time! We are starving!" Nick said and pushed a button on the wall.
The seating was a rounded bench and soft leather seats. I scooted in next to Anna, and Damien sat on the outside like Nick. Damien's hand went right to my leg when we sat down. The moment he did, I got butterflies in my stomach. This was gonna be a long dinner.
The server brought us dinner and gave Damien and me some drinks. The conversation stayed light, and we talked about this deal they were working on. Anna wanted to be a part of their next Art exhibition. She had some clients interested in the event, and they were working on making a new event just for Anna's business.
Damien's hand had moved up during the dinner. It was currently rubbing as close to my very wet panties as he could get through my jeans. I had to work hard to keep my face unreadable. Nick and Anna left when we were done eating, and Damien said he wanted to finish his wine first.
As soon as Anna and Nick left, Damien hit a button under the table, and the curtains closed in around us. I knew what was coming and was more than ready to put the fire out that was burning through my body at the moment. Damien pushed the table away from us, so we had more room and told me to stand. I did so without hesitating.
"Take your pants off," he said in that husky voice I love.
I quickly did, along with my panties kicking them to the side. He ran his hands up and down my legs. He then grabbed one leg and pulled it up, and rested my foot on the edge of the bench, leaving me open to him.
"Touch yourself," he said with his eyes glued to my opening.
My breath hitched at his words, but I was so turned on I wasn't even embarrassed about it. I would give him the show he wanted. I slowly moved my hand to my dripping core, and as soon as I touched my swollen nub, I let out the moan I had been holding in all night. I slowly moved my fingers around and made sure to keep my hand out of the way so he could watch.
He started to breathe hard and kept licking his lips. His hand went to his pants, and he undid them and pulled out his very hard c**k. I took two of my fingers and slowly put them inside me. I tossed my head back, letting out more groans. When I pulled my fingers out, I offered them to Damien. His eyes looked almost black with lust, and he quickly opened his mouth and sucked them into his mouth. He was fisting himself while he licked my fingers clean. He roughly grabbed me when he was done, and I straddled him. I sunk down on him without stopping to adjust, letting up a loud cry.
It was painful yet felt amazing. I was so full sitting on him this way I wanted to do it this way every time now. He wasted no time and started to bounce me up and down.
"Fuc,k Katie! I wanted this to last longer, but you are so f*****g hot I can't help myself. Ride my d**k, baby," he grunted out, and I moved faster in response.
"Touch me," I begged him.
I was so close, and I could tell he was losing his restraint. It only took him a few brushes of my c**t before I was screaming my release. His hot seed left him, and I could feel it coming out the more I bounced. He pulled my face to him and kissed me during his release. My mouth covered his grunts, and I loved what effect I had on him.
"You are going to be the death of me," he sighed out when we were both able to calm down some.
He was still inside me and not even close to being soft again. I was ready for round two until I remembered that we were in a restaurant...
We took our time cleaning up, and Damien would stop now and then just to kiss me. It was later than I wanted to be up when we finally left, but it was all worth it.
He left me with a kiss and a promise to see me tomorrow. When I finally got to bed, I fell asleep before my head even hit the pillow.
My dreams ended up being filled with hot and dirty s*x with Damien, and when I woke up, I cursed him for taking away my vibrator!