Is It Revenge Or Love?

Stress Reliever

~Deon~

I dial her number again and again, but I’m met with nothing. I’m pretty sure that she blocked me. When I called before, it would ring and ring until I was directed to a full mailbox. When she answered, I was happy, but then she hung up. Ever since then, I’ve been getting nothing when I call.

I grunt in frustration and toss my phone on my desk. I run a hand down my face in exasperation. This entire ordeal is pissing me off, and I’m at a loss as to what to do to rectify this situation. Something has to give, and it has to happen soon because I’m close to losing my sh.it.

My door opens, and my secretary, Evie, enters my office. She’s been working with me for about a year now, and it’s been okay. She does her job as she should and is careful not to cross any lines. “Sir, you have a meeting in an hour,” I grunt in response, tempted to cancel the meeting. I’m not in the mood or head space to have to deal with anyone. “Is there anything I can do? You look tense.” That’s another thing my secretary does; she makes sure to help with my stress.

I lean back in my chair, letting it roll back until it hits the wall. Then, I push my legs out and slouch in my seat. My legs are pretty wide open, and I know the invitation will be well received.

Evie closes my office door, and I hear the lock click. Evie saunters over to me, and I take her in as she gets closer. She’s pretty cute, which is why I hired her. I needed someone I could look at whenever I wanted to. She has a petite body with decent curves. She doesn’t compare to Jaylene, but she works in a pinch.

Evie immediately gets on her knees in front of me, locking her eyes with mine. Her hands immediately find my belt buckle, and she works on loosening it. I loosen my tie and pull it open wider. I unbutton the top button of my dress shirt as Evie unzips my pants. She wastes no time in freeing my d***k from my boxers.

Evie runs her thumb over my tip, massaging the prec.um into my skin. I close my eyes, imagining it’s my girl, not Evie. The moment her tongue hits my skin, I hiss and let out a small moan. In my mind, Jaylene is on her knees in front of me. Her tongue is running up and down my length. She takes each ball into her mouth, gently tugging it. My hands travel down and settle on each side of her head.

When her tongue swirls around my tip, my mouth falls open. A moan escapes my lips as her mouth engulfs my tip. She moves it in and out of her mouth slowly. I grit my teeth and curl my toes. I think back to those times I’ve had Jaylene. I taught her how to please me, and I was living my best life.

My d***k is swallowed, and I feel the back of her throat on my tip. I tighten my grip on her head, slowly guiding her movements. Her mouth is wet and warm, and I’m getting lost in the sensation. I hear my door handle jiggle before I’m pulled under too far. My eyes fly open, and I look down. I’m much too hard to tell her we need to continue this another time. Evie leans back, removing me from her mouth. “Under the desk, now!” Evie scrambles backward and slides under my desk. I scoot my chair in and hover my finger over the button I have that can control my door lock. I look down, and our eyes meet. “Continue.” I press the button, unlocking the door, and Evie’s mouth returns to my d***k.

My father strolls into my office, looking around the room. The back of my desk goes all the way down to the ground, so no one will know where Evie is. “Where’s that girl and why was the door locked?” I try to keep my moan in, clearing my throat.

“I needed some private time. As for Evie, I have no idea where she is.” My dad sits in front of me. I move a hand down and place it at the back of her head, forcing my d***k to the back of her throat. Evie’s tongue is swirling around my length, and I’m trying to keep it together.

“Never mind all that. What the hell happened last night? I thought the plan was fool-proof.” I grit my teeth because a moan is threatening to escape. I swallow a few times, trying to get myself together.

“It was that Jensen guy.” Evie is bobbing her head up and down on my d***k with more speed, and I’m struggling to keep it together.

“Jensen? Monroe Jensen, the CEO of Lenetronics?! What the hell does he have to do with any of this?” Sh.it, I can’t even focus right now. His words are lost on me as Evie increases her pace. She’s definitely trying to earn her bonus this year, and it’s working out well.

I drop my other hand on my lap and clench my fists. I close my eyes and let my head drop slightly. I’m getting close; I can feel my balls tightening. Evie is relentless; my d***k is hitting the back of her throat. My jaw is starting to ache with how tightly I’m clenching to keep my mouth closed. My orgasm hits me like a burst of light. My leg shakes, and I let loose down Evie’s throat. “Son? Are you with me?” I take a second to gather myself and slowly open my eyes.

“I have someone looking into things. I should know something soon. Uh, can I come to your office later? I have a meeting on their way up.” Dad looks at me with confusion, but he doesn’t argue. He slowly stands and turns to the door. He takes slow steps, glancing back here and there before he finally walks out of my office.

I scoot my chair back and look down. Evie is wiping her lips, looking up at me. I scoot my chair back more and fix my pants as Evie comes from under my desk. “I don’t know how you did that so silently, but that’s definitely a plus in your column.”

“Can I help you with anything else, Mr. Gage?” I shake my head.

“No. Take a minute before you go back to work.” I wasn’t lying to my dad. I have someone looking into that Jensen guy. He should get back to me soon, and I will be able to formulate a plan from there.