Billionaire Love Affair

Chapter 8- Josh

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I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock going off. Ugh, five more minutes. All I wanted was five more minutes of sleep. I know I can’t go back to sleep. I had an extremely crucial meeting to get to today. I got out of bed and walked to the bathroom. I turned the shower on to the temperature that I liked.

While the water was heating, I walked to the toilet and did my business. I completed my morning business. I hate standing to pee, especially when you have morning wood going on. I turned around, washed my hands, and brushed my teeth. I relieved my bladder, stripped out of my pajamas, and stepped into the shower.

I washed my body off with my old spice body wash. After scrubbing my body, I rinsed the water off, then stepped out of the shower and grabbed my towel. I dried my body, wrapping the towel around my waist. I stepped out of the bathroom and into my closet to grab some clothes.

I grabbed a black button-up shirt with black slacks and my black dress shoes. I put my clothes on, rolled the sleeves up to my elbows, and grabbed my watch, putting it on. I walked over to my phone to check what time it was. I looked at the phone. It was only 630 in the morning, and I still had time to make some breakfast.

After grabbing my phone off the charger, I headed to the kitchen. When I walked into the kitchen, I headed for the refrigerator to pull out some bacon and eggs. I thought about the meeting I had this morning while making my breakfast.

Once I had finished eating, I walked outside and to my garage, where I had parked my sports cars. In my opinion, it would be a shame not to drive my pride and joy, the Candy Apple Red Ferrari 458 Spider. I grabbed the keys off the rack in the garage and walked towards my baby. I got in and started my car. I listened to the car come alive, purring the way it does, making my d**k stiffen in my pants.

I pulled out of my driveway and headed towards my office. Thank god there wasn’t too much traffic, and I got to work on time. I arrived at the office, stopped the car in front of the valet, and stepped out of my Ferrari. I tossed him my keys.

The elevator doors opened on the 25th floor. I stepped out, walked to my office. I walked inside the room that was once my father's and put my things on the desk. I sat down in my chair and started looking over some paperwork that needed my signature. A few hours later, my assistant, Jessica, strolls in. I hired Jessica to make my mother happy.

She has been trying to set us up for years. Yes, she is a gorgeous girl, standing about five foot 8 inches, with fiery red hair, green eyes, smooth milky white skin. “Sir, Sterling Fashion House had to reschedule the meeting today,” she said. f**k, I needed this meeting today.

This meeting has been something I have been looking forward to since I took over from my father. He trained me to take over his business. Sterling Fashion House has been something he has wanted to get into business with for a very long time. The former CEO, Robert Sterling, was an intelligent man. My father didn’t like him very much, and I never knew why.

When we got invited to business and charity functions, he was there, roaming around the hall with a gorgeous woman on his arm. There was always a witty laugh when he walked into the room. Men would become jealous that they couldn't be him and women because they couldn't be with him as soon as he walked into the room.

Although I knew he had a daughter who was taking over the business, I knew little about her. She was kept away from the media by Mr. Sterling as much as possible. She has been running her business with an iron fist since she took over the company. She was far more ruthless than her father.

I was mad, mad at the fact that she rescheduled the meeting 30 minutes before we were supposed to meet. “Why did she reschedule?” I finally asked her.

“Her assistant said something about a family issue,” she explained, walking closer to me. She stopped right next to my chair, running her fingers through my hair before sitting on my lap. “We have an hour before your next meeting. How about having some fun?" she asked seductively.

I looked at the clock, and it read 2:30. While I was looking at the clock, Jessica started kissing my neck. f**k, that felt so good. I didn’t want to do this here, but I can’t help myself. She is so f*****g sexy. I pulled her face away from my neck and in for a kiss, mumbling into her mouth, “Go lock the door and take off your clothes.” She got off my lap and walked to my office door, and locked it.

She turned back around with a seductive smile, unbuttoning her blue blouse. She was walking towards my desk, not even bothering to take off her skirt. Walking over to be in her blue lace bra and black pencil skirt, she let her blouse fall from her shoulders. I stood up as soon as she got closer to me and gave her a bruising kiss. I pushed her bra off her shoulders, not caring whether she liked it. She made quick work of unbuckling my pants and sliding them down my legs. My boxers followed right after, freeing my rock-hard c**k.

I pinched her n*****s hard. As she looked at my hard-on, slowly licking her lips, dropping to her knees, and wrapping her hands around my d**k. She had to use two hands to jack me off once she got a pace going; I was moaning and grunting because it felt good.

“Put it in your mouth,” I told her, and wrapped my hand in her hair, bringing her closer to my shaft. I rubbed my d**k around her mouth. “Open up and put your tongue out.” She did what I instructed her to do. I rubbed my hard length up and down her tongue before shoving it in her mouth.

She gagged a few times, but I didn’t care. My c**k is what she wanted. While I thrust in and out of her mouth, she was a moaning mess. Taking my stiff shaft out of her mouth with a popping sound, I grabbed her arm and helped her up.

Turning her around, I pushed her skirt over her hips. I bent her over my desk and slammed myself into her harder than she expected. She was moaning and wailing beneath me. I picked up my pace, slamming into her again and again.

“Yes, right there,” she yelled while I hit the same spot again. “Oh god. F-feels. S-so good,” she moaned, trying to catch her breath. Thrusting a few more times, I was ready to spill my seed, pulling out until I came all over her back.

I stepped away from her and walked to the bathroom I had in my office. I grabbed a towel and cleaned myself up. When I walked out of the bathroom, she was still lying there, bent over my desk. “Get dressed and get out,” I said, startling her. She was about to protest.

“GET DRESSED AND GET THE f**k OUT NOW!” I yelled as I watched her flinch from the tone I was using.

She quickly grabbed her clothes and threw them on before running out of my office. I am not even remotely interested in Jessica, but she is proficient at being submissive. We’ve hooked up a few times in the office and at her place, but that’s it, nothing more.

“Sir, your meeting is about to start,” Jessica said, knocking on the door. “Thank you, Jessica. I’ll be there in a minute,” I replied. I gathered the files I needed to take with me to the meeting. I headed to the conference room. “Sorry, I am late, gentlemen. Got caught up with something,” I said, walking into the conference room. Everyone looked up and nodded their heads. I sat down in my seat to start the meeting.

Once the meeting was underway, I felt a hand on my lap. I turned to see Jessica giving me a seductive look, trailing her fingers up and down my thigh. I took her hand off my thigh and let it drop back to her side. I looked at her with a glare, but she kept her smirk on her face.

“These are the latest design model for the project your father was working on before he retired.” The department manager spoke, backing away from the tall scale model skyscraper for me to look at. The price was a bit high for some tools and equipment they needed. Maybe we could get it lowered, I thought. “See if you can find the same windows at a lower price," I said, walking around the table to the other side to look.

The meeting dragged on for an hour. I was getting a headache listening to the nonsense spewing from the mouths of these idiots. I wanted to get out of this room, “All right, everyone, the meeting is over.” I stood up.

“We will pick this up in two weeks. I need a full report from every department on my desk by the end of the week. I also want to see the interior layout as well.” I said, grabbing my things and walking out of the room. Jessica followed me out of the room and into my office.

“Do you need anything, Jessica?” I said, walking behind my desk and sitting down in my chair. “The question is, do you need anything, sir?" she asked, batting her eyelashes.

“Go get me a coffee,” I responded, rolling my eyes. That girl is a trap waiting to happen. She said nothing, just walked out of my office to get coffee.

“Oh and Jessica,” I said as she was about to close the door. “What is it, sir?” she asked, turning around to look at me.

“Go to Little Dave's for a coffee,” I told her. She nodded her head and walked out of the office, closing the door behind her. I continued to look over the files that required a signature. Fifteen minutes later, Jessica walked back into my office without knocking.