Mr president, please love me

Sarah

“I’m sorry sir, I didn’t mean anything”. Her hands hang to her side and her bond is quivering. How I wish she was quivering with pleasure from my d**k or my tongue over her p***y.

I shake my head from the thought. I have never paid attention to how my s*x partners feel while I feast on them. I never tasted my p***y so why I’m I thinking about eating her up? I sigh loudly.

I ignore and try to tease her . “ So what about you”. She looks at me for clarification and I just give her a sly smile.

“What about me sir?” She asked.

“ Are you also looking forward to be added on that list”. Her eyes budge from their sockets. She didn’t expect me to react this way or maybe she is shocked I’m not acting all professional at the me moment.

“No… of course not sir.. I.. I” she shuttered and I can’t help but laugh. She is trying to explain but doesn’t have words to say.

It's true I do all those things and I don’t deny it. So I know everyone who knows me is aware of me behaviors. It’s also true that she desires me but she is Soo good at hiding her emotions.

“ You don’t have to justify what you said. What they say is true so don’t beat yourself about it. But this is an office not some brothel where people can get naked.

Go and sent an internal memo to all departments on my behalf. Everyone should dress decently or hand over their resignation letter. Simple and clear. And if they don’t adhere to the regulations I will fire them without benefits.”

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This boss of mine is full of surprises. He is arrogant but a softie around his mother. He is a womanizer but is disgusted by ladies exposed bodies.

Well I can’t believe I talked to him like that. I could have been jobless by now if he was in a bad mood. I need to stop talking unnecessarily because it will put me in trouble someday.

Anyway I must follow his orders so I sent an internal memo to all departments quoting his word. I’m looking forward to how they will dress tomorrow to please him.

After a long day I’m home. I can’t wait to kiss my blanket because I’m exhausted.

Stacy won’t let me sleep questioning me about Edward Black. I guess he is meant to haunt me even at home.

So I tell her how things went excluding the part I slandered my boss. She asked if I have talked to my boss about her.

“Are for real. I’m telling you how I was scolded and all you could say is if I have talked about you to the very person behind my scolding? Are being serious now? Where will I even start the talk?” she is getting on my nerves.

“Why don’t you say that you are interested in your boss as well. It’s a pity he doesn’t like plains like you anyway. Even if I can’t have him you won’t either because he is into models like me. You waste money on cloths that looks like you’ll wear them in a convent”. She sneers at me and walks to her room slamming the door to a point of breaking it.

I’m surprised the person I call friend is talking to my like her enemy. How can I simply tell my boss that I have a friend who wants to have a one night stand with him? After the threat he gave to all the workers I’d be nuts to talk to him.

I’ll just ignore her and if she wants me out of her house then I’ll leave. I have saved enough to rent a good apartment anyway.

So I walk to my room and force myself to sleep. I don’t care anymore. The people I have cared about seems to be exposing their true colors little by little.

************

EDWARDS P.O.V

I guess my threat worked because everyone is decent. No exaggerated makeup. No exaggerated exposure. But their stares says otherwise. Anyway that is not my problem. I don’t sleep with everyone. I know where to get them.

I remembered my appointment with Sarah later today. I’ll have to get laid because with the office work load I won’t get time to go to a club to look for a lady.

So I pick my phone and call her to confirm the time she’ll be here. “ Hey missy” she has a tendency of letting me speak first whenever I call.

“Hey Edward, how’s the going”? She greets back.

“Great. Looking forward to seeing that mesmerizing beautiful face of yours.” I seductively said. I wanted to indirectly pass my message so that if she wasn’t down for it I would know.

She giggles. “ I know where that is going babe. Just say you can’t wait for me to please you” she sexily says.

She knows me too well. After all we have known each other since our childhood. “ You got that right. So are you down for it?” I’m always straight to the point. I don’t know how to coax ladies into accepting me. They are always a step ahead.

“ Do tell me the all glorious Edward Black has lost his charm. Have they started rejecting you Sweetie.” I know she is mocking me but I dance to her tune.

“You are also right but I’m the one rejecting them. I’m getting bored with the cheap things. I’m looking for class and brains combined and I know you are more than that.” I directly flirt with her.

“You flatter me so much. With all the sweet nothings how can I not fall on your trap”? She seductively claims.

“ Then I’m looking forward for later. Take care if nothing else I’ll hung up.”

“ later” the line goes dead and I know like always she has hung-up.

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I busy myself and before I know it the receptionist calls to alert me of Sarah’s arrival. So I tell her to guide her in.

My stomach rumbles reminding me I haven’t had anything to eat during tea break. I was very busy catching up with all the works to even get time .

I know I’m behind in work. Contracts had piled up during the mourning period. Payments were also pending and so much more.

I call Jane my secretary to go and grab lunch for two and bring it to my office. I give her my preferred dishes keenly. After hanging up the door opens showing Sarah.

She was wearing a very short red dress. The dress is so tightly fit that I wondered if she could breath in it. How did she fit in there? Why can’t she dress simple and classy at the same time like my Jane?

Oh no. When did I start preferring decency over sexy? And how can I call Jane mine? I close my eyes to regain my composure. I find myself rethinking about offering her the contract. I know there are so much expectations from the person I will choose to marry. You know how paparazzi notice small details of everything.

“ Hey handsome?”. She greets throwing her handbag over the seat set for visitors opposite mine separated by my table. Then she walked over to me her high heels clicking the floor audibly.

“Hey sexy. Fancy seeing you here.” I stand and give her a hug. She hugs me back grinding herself to my body. My c***s is getting alert and all excited. I subconsciously squeeze her butt earning a moan from her.

She tries kissing me but I politely turn her down. “ You know I don’t do that baby girl. Its my rule.” I remind her. Looking at her red lipstick I can’t imagine myself eating all that crap.

“ Sometimes I feel like you just use me Eddie. What guy doesn’t give a lady foreplay. You just go straight to the act. You are good at it but man, learn to pleasure a lady.” She complains pouting her lips.

She is very right. I can’t defend myself on that. But how can I kiss them with all the makeup? Won’t I be eating those colors? I cringe at the thought.

She is also straight to the point. She helps me out of me coat. And starts unbuttoning my shirt. I don’t protest. The work can wait because I need this.

She trails her long nails over my chest and I throw my head back feeling so damn good. She knows how to do this thing. Her other hand rub my d**k between us over my cloths and it hardens the more.

She moves her hand over and over again I feel a growl escape my chest. That makes her smirk and encourages her to continue her business. I rock myself against her hand for more pleasure.

She unzips my pants without unbuckling my belt. Then she inserts her hand through the opening. She lowers my boxer and gets my p***s out. Then she starts massaging it up and down. I rock my hip in her rhythm. Moans escape my mouth uncomfortably.

I find myself resting my face over her milk monsters. I find my hand fondling her left boobie subconsciously. Then an idea clicks. She claimed I don’t pleasure her . So why don’t I do something about it.

I lift her tight dress from her ass caressing her both hips in feathered sensation while rocking on her magic working hands. I plan to do it differently today.