Chapter three
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Now her hands were on my shoulder as she leaned into me.
Her lips subtly touching the nape of my neck.
"Jack.....why do you keep resisting me?"
As she says this, her hands traveled down to my chest as she felt me from my suit. Her lips had started to move dangerously close to my lips.
"Jack say something" she whined. Obviously frustrated at my reaction. Or lack thereof.
Now she started undoing my buttons with one hand while her other hand kept going lower south. Reaching it's destination, it palmed and then squeezed....
And that's when I turned.
As if she was expecting my reaction, she moved quickly and attacked my lips with what I could only call a desperate kiss. It grew rougher when I refused to respond.
She whimpered at my refusal but it soon turned to pleasurable moans when she lifted her leg and rubbed, no, grind her thigh into my groin. I lost control at that point. Grabbing her by her waist and pulling her closer to me. Wasting no time, I returned her kisses with a angry, yet lustful kiss making her mewl and moan out in pleasure as she pulled at the root of my hair.
It's been too long...damn! It's been been eternity since I last had a woman in such a position. I was going to enjoy this...
In the middle of our make out, a knock was heard on the door and we both froze. We bolted up and dressed in flash's speed.
"Who's there?" She asked. As we both tried to make our self some what presentable.
"It's Frank from Franktech." Came the reply
Oh s**t, this can't be happening. Franktech, as in the multimillion techology company? I had always wanted to get into that company.
To think that the president of my dream company is at the other side of the door, while I was almost about to f**k my boss or ex-boss is not what I dreamed of as a perfect first impression.
Catherine pushed me into her built in rest room. I stayed in there blocking out all of their conversation while I try to make my actions a few minutes before not so noticeable.
I can't help but feel guilty about what I did earlier. It's like I'm betraying Angel somehow. I try to shake away that feeling justifying my actions with words like she'll understand. I have needs. But truth be told, it's not working at all.
A knock on the restroom door jacks me back to reality.
Opening the door, I find a very horny boss with a suggestive smirk on her face.
"Jack baby, let's continue from were we stopped shall we?"
I gave her a sly smirk in return and grabbed her by the waist pulling her close to me for a brutal kiss which caused her to whimper.
I pulled back from the kiss just as quickly as I drew her in to begin with.
Shock and frustration registered on her face making me grin with satisfaction.
"Cat, I would never agree to your proposal just to secure my job. Am not that cheap. If you really wanted things to work out between us, you would have tried a better method not this bullying, bitchy and let's not forget, black mail method you just pulled. You seem to forget I'm a man with self pride."
"But, buu..." She stammered
"The kiss? The little rumple we just had?" I completed her question.
She nodded dumbfounded.
"Well, take that to be my way of say goodbye for the last time dear."
"See you around, Miss Black...." I said smugly, leaving no room for comment as I walked out of her office.
It wasn't until I got into the parking lot I realized I was now jobless.
Fuck, my mum's gonna kill me.
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