Crazy For The Man I Was Supposed To Destroy

You Distracted Me

Greg's POV

“You're cheating on me. Aren't you?” Evelyn's voice bounced around in my head.

I rubbed the bridge of my nose and exhaled, trying to push them away, but they clung to my mind like a shadow.

When I opened the door, the board members were already there, gathered, facing each other around the large conference table.

Everyone stood.

I walked in as if I had it all together.

They all sat when I did.

One of the board members began speaking, but my ears didn’t connect the dots.

Evelyn’s voice nagged in the back of my mind.

Charts, numbers, spreadsheets.. anything to distract me.

I tapped my feet, scanning the room for an excuse, something to blame them for, anything to leave in mock anger.

I was sure my eyes caught a girl.

I looked back. I was correct.

Was she new assistant?

Why was she staring at me? And so sinisterly?

I looked away.

She can't catch me staring for too long.

And she was too much to take in.

And I already needed a breath of fresh air.

Whatever it was she was selling, I wanted to buy.

My eyes found their way to her again.

I looked away once more and this time my eyes darted to the lights above.

Yes. An excuse.

I slammed my laptop shut. The room froze.

“Meeting’s over,” I said.

“W-what’s the problem, Mr. Justin?” one asked.

“You know I hate this color of lights, don’t you?” I said, swallowing hard.

I pointed at her. “You. My office.Now”

Her heels clicked fast behind me.

My heart raced with intensity.

I would take off my belts already if I wasn't still in the hallway.

I got to the door.

I scanned my thumb.

Beep.

The door swung open

I knew it impressed her.

“Ladies first” I gestured to her and the door.

Her eyes.

I could have almost mistaken those glares for hatred if I hadn't just met her today.

She walked in.

She still held the tablet like she was holding her life glued to her.

I couldn't keep my eyes off her curves.

Neither could I restrict myself from letting my hands fall on them.

So they fell.

She flinched.

I knew she was acting like she didn't want me.

Hard-to-get in this century?

Girl, you interest me even more.

I slightly pushed her, letting her lead the way while she still held on tightly to that tablet.

The door clicked.

I held her by the shoulders and spun her around, making her face.

Oh, you had been staring into my soul in the boardroom and now you want to lower your gaze?

“You distracted me…”

I held her chin.

Her skin was so soft that I wanted to know what else was soft on her.

My lips caressed her neck. She flinched. She was beginning to vibrate.

Funny because I wasn't even started.

“...I ended the meeting…I've never done that before…show me that you're worth it…” I added.

And all of a sudden, like something possessed her, she let go of the tablet.

She flung it, actually.

This girl is full of so many wonders. You make me want to know you and know you more.

I leaned in for a kiss.

And then her palm struck my face, soft and hard at the same time.

Okay. I see how it is.

I held my chin in disbelief.

The audacity.

I pulled away from her and turned off the lights.

Then, my eyes traced her silhouette, still as sexy as in the light.

She was moving now, like a snake.

I sensed her hands trying to unbutton her shirt.

I loosened the belt. I wanted it to be a surprise by poking her with my hard d**k, rudely but it made a sound already, ruining the sweet surprise.

I let the trouser fall, the belt hitting the floor.

The AC hummed quietly, freezing the life out of my thigh bones.

My dock made my boxers mean nothing.

She exhaled and I could tell that she was trying to get the tight long sleeve shirt out of her hands.

An idea struck me.

I placed my hands on hers, stopping her, then I slowly wrapped the shirt around her wrist, my body pressing against hers as I tried to reach behind her.

I leaned backwards but my body didn't want to leave her body.

My fingertips started to tease her body, lightly tracing her bra and then, the hook and then it was loose.

It wouldn't come off because of her hands tied behind her.

I smoothed down her hair and pulled the hair over her head and behind her.

Perfect. This way she was even more stuck.

Then, my lips found their way down her neck, her collarbones, her chest, the middle of her boobs.

Her chest started to heave.

I wouldn't let her have the pleasure of my wet lips around her n*****s. Not just yet.

I pulled away.

I chuckled.

I quickly grabbed one of her n*****s.

It was big and hard.

I wiggled it, letting it jiggle, my fingers nibbling the n*****s.

She moaned.

“You want it b***h?”

“Mmmh” she cried.

I laughed again.

My fingers traced their way down her belly.

She sucked her belly in when my fingers reached her skirt's zip.

Her skirt fell to the ground.

Unable to resist and curious, I slapped her p***y.

My palm landed into her pudding, even through her panties.

My b***r was getting even more aggressive.

Before her lips would let any words escape, I pushed her right leg above my shoulder.

She gasped.

“I want to tear right through your panties” I said, catching my breath.

Soft sounds escaped her lips.

I climbed onto the desk.

The desk was squeaked against my skin.

I started to pull down my boxers.

Her pant tore through in the second thrust.

Her moans and gasps were glorious.

She couldn't hold me to calm herself.

I laughed to myself.

I didn't

stop thrusting.

The desks began to rhyme with her moans.

Then, I let my cream pour all over her face.

Then, I pulled her toward myself as we regained our breaths.

And for the first time in a while, I felt at ease.