Sinful Pleasures

Chapter Fifteen

As soon as I got downstairs, I went to the front desk. I quickly filled Addie in on what I was doing, and told her to just take messages for me today. I smiled and waved at Jamie, realizing I hadn't seen him since I moved in. I made a mental note to ask Addie later if they had been on a date yet.

I made my way to the restaurant and greeted the hostess. I told her I was going to mingle with the guests for a bit, and asked if she could wait about an hour then have a coffee prepared for me. She nodded and I made my way to the tables. After talking to about half the tables, it seemed that everyone was very fond of the hotel. They enjoyed the food and drinks. The only thing that was suggested, was to look into having some entertainment. I made a mental note, as that was a pretty good idea.

The hostess approached me with my coffee and I decided to sit out in the lobby. I decided to pull up my email and enjoy my coffee. Since it was still early in the morning, the bar wasn't open. There wasn't anything important in my email, so I turned my attention back to the lobby.

As soon as I looked up, my eyes were met with Captain Ross. He smiled and made his way towards me. He made himself comfy in the chair across from me. I tried to keep my good mood intact, so I just continued to sip on my coffee, waiting for him to tell me why he was here.

"Good morning Blaire. I'm sure you are wondering why I am here."

I couldn't help the chuckle that escaped my lips. "Well, Chuck, the thought did cross my mind when I saw you walk into the lobby."

He rolled his eyes but quietly laughed. "It's good to see you still have your humor. You remember how I told you I have a friend in the FBI that I thought could try to get that missing footage back? Well, he said he should have it back by the weekend."

"That's great news, but why do I feel like there is more? You could have easily just called or text me that update. What made you tell me in person?"

I felt my mood start to shift. I was becoming nervous. I didn't like that Chuck came all the way to the hotel to tell me that. I knew that there was bad news to follow. Why else did the Captain want to tell me in person?

"Blaire, it's nothing horrible. Relax. I just wanted to let you know that Jason is being charged with assault. It is only a misdemeanor, but we were able to get him the full one year sentence. You will at least be free of him for a year."

I let out the breath that I didn't even know I was holding. I was glad that Jason would be gone for a year. That was at least a whole year that I could move on from what happened.

"That's great Chuck. Thanks for telling me. Now I just hope we can figure out the rest of this mess so I can completely move on. I have so much planned and most of it is starting within the next few weeks."

I sat my empty cup on the little table between us and stood. Chuck stood and I walked outside with him. Fall was definitely starting to make it's appearance as we were met with a chilly breeze. I quickly wrapped my arms around myself, trying to block the cold air.

"Thanks again Chuck. I will be glad to put all of this behind me."

He smiled and I couldn't help myself from pulling him in for a hug. If I hadn't known him for most of my life, the hug would have been weird. Chuck was one of the best people I knew, and I was glad he was the one on my case. He wrapped his arms around me tightly.

"I'm doing everything I can to make that happen faster Blaire. I promise."

I pulled away and smiled at him. His radio started to go off, and he pulled it closer to his ear. He quickly spoke into the speaker, saying he was only a few blocks away. I suddenly felt my phone vibrate and saw a text from Damon.

"Looks like I have to get back to work. I will let you know when I hear from my friend. Even though he said he should have the footage by the weekend, don't be surprised if we don't get it. You will be the first person I call though."

I nodded and waved as he made his way back to his cruiser. I watched him drive away before walking back into the lobby. I looked at the text from Damon again. He said he needed to ask me something, and asked if I could come to his office.

I knocked on his door and opened it when I heard his voice. He was sitting behind his desk, reading something on the computer. He looked up when I shut the door and smiled at me.

"How has your morning been so far? Get any good ideas for the hotel?"

He got up and wrapped his arms around my waist. He slowly brought his lips to mine, kissing me softly. I wrapped my arms around his neck and deepened the kiss. He pulled me closer to his body, and I instantly felt his hard c**k pressing into me. I immediately started thinking about him f*****g me on his desk. I started to feel the wetness between my legs and moaned against his lips.

He quickly turned us around and moved us until I felt the edge of the desk behind my legs. He lifted me up enough so I could sit on the desk. He pushed my skirt up around my hips and moved between my legs. I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer to me. He gripped my hair slightly, moving it so he had better access to my neck. I felt him nip and suck on the sensitive part of my neck, and knew there would be a mark later.

"Do you know how much I have thought about doing this?" He quickly slipped my sweater off, revealing the black lace bra underneath. I quickly started unbuttoning his shirt and pushed it off his shoulders. I felt him unhook my bra and he quickly took one of my n*****s in his mouth. I moaned his name as I felt his teeth graze over the area.

I slowly ran my hands from his chest to his abs, feeling his muscles tense under my touch. I slipped my fingertips into the top of his pants and heard him groan into my chest. I ran my fingers along his waistline before unbuttoning his pants. I slowly pulled the zipper down and push his pants over his ass so they fell to the ground.

His d**k was rock hard and just begging to be let out of his boxers. I quickly slid off the desk and took Damon by surprise. I managed to get him up against his desk and got down on my knees. I looked up at him through my lashes as I pulled his boxers down. I slowly ran my tongue along his shaft and his eyes rolled into the back of his head.

I slowly took his whole length in my mouth and set a slow pace. I could feel him move his hips against my mouth. He ran his hands through my hair, gathering it back out of my face. I quickened my pace and could feel him pulsating against my mouth.

"f**k Blaire that feels so good."

Just when I thought he was going to c*m, he pulled out of my mouth. He pulled me to my feet and moved me so that I was bending over his desk. He quickly pulled my lace panties down and ran his hands up my legs. When he reached my ass, he removed one of his hands, just to bring it crashing back down on my skin. I yelped at the sudden sting from the slap. He ran his hand over the spot that he smacked and the tenderness only made me more wet.

He ran a hand up my bare back and thrust his whole length inside me. I cried out at the sudden intrusion and felt his hand clamp over my mouth. Until that moment, I had completely forgotten we were in his office. How awkward would it be if someone came in and saw this? Oops.

He moved his hand from my mouth to my shoulder and began thrusting at a fast pace. I moved my hips to meet him thrust for thrust. I bit my lip to keep myself from making too much noise. I gripped the edge of the desk as I felt my orgasm getting closer.

I leaned over the desk a little more. That little change made him go at a bit of a different angle, and hit my G-spot perfectly. I arched my back slightly and gripped the desk harder as my orgasm rippled through my body. After two more thrusts, I felt Damon release his load in me.

Damon leaned against my back and placed a kiss on my neck. We both stood leaning over his desk, trying to get our breathing back to normal. After a few minutes, I felt him pull out of me. I slowly stood straight and turned to face him. He bent over to grab our clothes and gave me a great view of his ass.

"I can feel you staring, you know."

I rolled my eyes as he chuckled and handed me my clothes. We both dressed quickly and I attempted to pat down my curls. I pulled up the camera on my phone to make sure I didn't look like I just had hot s*x in the office. My hair still looked a little wild, so I decided to just pull it into a ponytail.

I closed out of the camera on my phone to see what time it was. I rolled my eyes and groaned.

"How is it only going on noon? Why did I have to decide to start my day so early?"

I smoothed out my clothes and leaned against the desk. He had started printing out some papers. I saw that they were the inventory lists for the bar.

"I was going to head to the bar to go over inventory with them. You are welcome to join and get to know the staff there. There is also a few new liquors they want to start using, but we have to approve it first."

I watched him grab the papers off the printer. I did want to get to know the staff. I nodded and pushed myself off his desk. He opened the door and we made our way to the elevator. I grabber another coffee from the restaurant and met Damon in the bar. The were two people behind the bar: a guy and a girl.

The girl was about my height and roughly my age. She had long black hair that fell in waves to her waist. She had a natural looking tan, like she spent a lot of time in the sun. She had bright green eyes that lit up the bar. She was an absolute gorgeous girl. I could see her bringing in a lot of tips behind here.

The guy looked to be at least six feet tall. He was very muscular, like he spent most of his free time in the gym. He had a lighter complexion that blended well with his light blonde hair. The one feature that really drew me to him was his eyes. They were such a light shade of blue, that you almost couldn't tell they were blue at all. He had started to laugh at something Damon said which caused his dimples to show.

I saw Damon raise his eyebrow at me and I realized I had been caught staring. I could feel my cheeks heat up and I quickly took a drink of my coffee to try and calm myself. I made my way to the bar and greeted the bartenders.

"Blaire, this is Christine and Brad. They are the main bartenders. Guys, this is Blaire, the main owner of the hotel."

They both smiled at me. I noticed Brad's eyes slowly running over my body. I suddenly felt nervous and took another drink of my coffee. Damon and Christine headed to the backroom to go over the inventory lists. I took a seat at the bar and Brad leaned over the bar next to me.

"So, how are you liking the hotel business so far Blaire?"

I noticed how close his arm was to mine. I could feel the heat radiating off of him. I had no idea what was wrong with me. There was something about him that just pulled me in. I was momentarily lost in his blue eyes. They were such a gorgeous color. I watched as a smirk played on his lips. s**t. I was caught staring for the second time. Great.

"It has been good for the most part. Aside from my assault the other night anyways."

I watched as he looked confused. Had he really not heard? It had already been all over the news thanks to the reporters. Not to mention the fact that the police captain was here earlier this morning.

"You were assaulted? Are you okay?"

His hand rested on top of mine and I couldn't deny the electricity that was passing through us. His blues eyes stared back at me with sympathy in them. I became lost in them again. I had no idea what it was about this guy. I could vaguely feel myself leaning in closer to him.

His lips were so close to mine that I could feel his breath. It was like I had lost control of my body. I knew I shouldn't be doing this. Damon was just in the backroom. Even though the actual words hadn't been said between us, we were back together. So why did I have the sudden urge to jump all over this guy? I have never felt this way before.

I felt his hand move to my cheek. His touch was soft and warm. I felt myself instinctively lean into it. His thumb started stroking my cheek and it felt like he lit a fire within me. Before I knew it, his lips were pressed against mine. They were so soft. I could feel his tongue sliding against my lips, beginning to be let in. My lips parted and his tongue started to dance with mine. Once I felt his hand in my hair, I realized what was happening.

"Brad, I can't do this."

I leaned back and cleared my throat. I was instantly parched and took a drink of my coffee, hoping it would help. Brad was still leaning over the bar, his fingers lightly touching his lips. I couldn't break my eyes away from the sight. Then I heard the door to the backroom open. Damon came back to the bar and apparently noticed the tension.

"What's going on out here?"