The Billionaire's Widowed Assistant

Chapter Six

5:30 p.m.

Ethan stared at the clock, not moving. He couldn’t seem to focus on work. His mind was at war with himself.

He wanted to rush back to the hospital and make sure that Vicki was alright. That she was safe. To help her keep the nightmares that she may have tonight.

But he couldn’t. There was no possibility of that. She did not want him there. She wanted to be alone.

Ethan paused. While he cared about Vicki, his personal assistant, he reminded himself, but she was not someone that he could have a relationship. Not that he really had relationships. He played. He had fun.

And he could NOT have fun with Vicki.

He would NOT have fun with Vicki.

She was not a playtime girl.

She was a relationship girl.

Girl?

She was a woman.

A full-figured, luscious, sexy woman.

A woman that he wanted.

Badly.

But, she would never be his.

EVER.

She was a mother.

He did not DO children.

Most importantly, she could never be with him, because she was too valuable to the company. The last time he had ‘played’ with is capable assistant. It had not ended well.

There was a threat of a lawsuit. And he had to pay her to keep their affair to herself and go away quietly. That one had moved abroad and started her own business that had since flourished.

Besides, he had PLANS for tonight.

PLAY-TIME!

A certain part of him was excited for it.

And yet…

Some small part of him felt bad.

It almost felt like he felt guilty.

Why was that?

He was single.

So was the nurse, what was her name?

Oh, well.

He would figure it out later.

Or not.

There was absolutely NO WAY that he felt guilty.

He shook himself from his confusing thoughts.

He focused his mind on this evening, and began to work with vigor.

Sometime later, a knock on his door, startled him. “Yes?” He called out.

Strutting into his office, in one of the most revealing outfits that he had seen, was Suzanne. Or Sexy Suzy, as he sometimes thought of her. He leaned back in his chair and raised a brow as he watched her approach him silently, walking around his desk. He was intrigued. He pushed back from his desk and faced her. She did not stop until she was right in front of him.

She smiled and hopped up on the edge of his desk. Ethan smiled back, waiting. Suzy slowly made a show of crossing her legs. Drawing his eyes down to her shapely, long legs. She wiggled, and crossed them the other way as he was looking at her legs. No underwear. So that is where this was going. She leaned back on her arms and just looked at him challengingly.

Ethan c****d an eyebrow and waited. Two could play this game. And he was the MASTER.

Finally, Suzy uncrossed and stretched her legs out until they rested on his lap. More precisely, his c**k, where he had already begun to stir, upon seeing her naked core. “So, Mr. Wright,” She began. “What are WE doing tonight?”

“We?” he inquired innocently, “I am unaware of any plans that involve,” he paused, lowered his voice to a husky whisper, “You and I TOGETHER.”

The tip of her stiletto started stroking him through the cloth of his slacks. “Well, I thought that since your assistant is off, so no one will be the wiser for it, we could,” at this point she parted her legs like the red sea to show off her soft pink lips. His eyes traveled there by their own accord, and stay for a long moment, then flick back up to meet her gaze, appearing only mildly interested, though his manhood was throbbing. “Spend some time together.”

Ethan stood up fast, making her yelp as she slipped off his desk. Papers floated down around her. She sat there on the floor for a moment, looking hurt and confused. Then a slow small smile crept across her face. Without one word, she stood up, turned away from him and bent over to pick up the paper. Ethan stood, transfixed by her shapely ass as it wiggled slightly as she reached to pick up papers, she bent down further, and her could see her bare ass cheeks and the deliciously pink slit waiting to welcome him.

Without a conscious thought, he reached one finger out and lightly traced the slit. Suzy moaned and wiggled more. He smirked, and quickly took control and tested the waters by slapping one cheek.

Suzy shot straight up, and spun around. “So you like naughty girls?”

Ethan nodded an idea forming, then emphasized, “Naughty GIRLS”

Suzy tilted her head. “Do you have anything in mind?” She leaned toward him barely brushing her DD breasts against his chest.

Ethan nodded again. “I have PLANS for tonight,” he paused, making her sweat. “But if you are game, I MIGHT be persuaded to invite you to join us.” He accentuated this by running one finger down her chest and circling one n****e where he could see it poking up from under her shirt.

Suzy nodded excitedly, “Sure. I can do that” and with that she started to lean up to kiss him, only to be surprised when he just sat back down in his chair.

Ethan nodded, his mind filling with possibilities for tonight. Outwardly, he resumed his stoic look, “Great. Now finish picking up the paper on the floor, I cannot work in this mess.

Suzy got down and started to pick up the papers looking confused. When she had the last one, she was right in front of him. With one hand, she placed the stack on his desk as the other slip up his leg. She remained on her knees, leaning forward until he could feel her hot breath against his swelling d**k through his pants. “Is there anything else that I can HELP you with right now?”

Ethan stared down at her his face unreadable, “I am not sure if you could HANDLE it. Is there something else that you WANTED?”

Suzy nodded, both hands drifting to his belt, “There is much that I want.” He remained as a statue as she undid his belt and unzipped his pants. Her hand stroked him though his boxers, before reaching under his waist band and lifting out his heaving member. “It looks like I want a LOT more that I thought, and I cannot wait to HANDLE it.” And with that, she parted her flame read lips and enveloped him.

Ethan, liking her initiative, gathered her long loose hair tightly into one hand and guided her movements on him. He leaned back as far as he could, eyes closed.

Ethan felt her shift then turn his chair, then pull it a little. He looked down to see that she was now positioned under his desk, and had pulled him right up to it, giving the appearance to any that entered that he was working. Her small hands working his base and sack, while she hollowed her cheeks and took him so far into her mouth that he felt his tip touch the back of her throat, gagging. He moaned loudly. “Faster!” he demanded hoarsely. His hands grabbed the back of her head and pushed her faster and farther down onto his c**k. His positioning of her head became erratic. “Swallow it All!” was his command down to her, mere seconds before spilling his seed into her mouth, he sat there unable to take his eyes off of her as she not only swallowed it, but milked him for more, mewling and nuzzling her face against his wilting manhood.

Without word, Ethan slid back and Suzy crawled out from under his desk and stood. She leaned down to him, saying breathlessly, “Why wait for later? We could start right now.”

Ethan tipped his head to the side and slid one hand to her waist. The other hand slid down her leg, grabbed the back of her knee and pulled it up. Instead of stepping into her, he continued to lift her leg and set her foot on the top of his desk, her shoe having fell off. She grabbed at him, off balance, with the sudden shift of her equilibrium. The hand under her leg slid straight to her core, circling, but not quite touching her heated core. She undulated against him, silently begging him to touch her. He just continued to tease her as he dipped his head, licking and kissing down her neck as his other hand glided up from her waist and pushed one large, lithe mound up and out of her scant halter top. His mouth continued south until he closed his strong, hot mouth on her n****e and sucked, hard.

Suzy, grabbed the back of his head with one hand and the wrist of the hand teasing her with the other. She attempted to guide him to touch the not so secret part of her. Ethan chuckled, darkly around her n****e as he allowed his hand to be lead to her. He gently rubbed and massaged the outside, deliberately not giving her what she wanted. He continued tormenting her until she became wild, demanding, and frustrated from stimulation and yet from not receiving enough stimulation. Ethan raised his head, looked into her eyes, leaned forward until his lips were a hairs breath away from her panting ones. “Because I am in control here, and I still have work to do. Now straighten yourself up and head out.” He stepped back from her quickly. She grabbed the edge of the desk to keep from falling. He handed her a card. “Be in the lobby of this building at 7pm.” Suzy looked at the card, dazed, grabbed her shoe, and hurried to his private restroom. When she returned a moment later, she looked triumphantly at him, nodded and walked to the door. When she reached to open the door, He called out, “Oh and Suzy?” She turned toward him, “Two things, if anyone finds out about our ‘meeting’ tonight, you will not like the consequences.” She looked at him, shocked, “Also, what just happened aside, that outfit is not professional. You will be fired, should you wear such to work again. Are either of those unclear in any way?” She shook her head, mutely, “Good. Now, I will see you later, that is if you show up.”

He casually zipped up his pants, sat down, and resumed working, effectively dismissing her. When he had heard her shut the door behind her, he looked up.

Wow!

She was a firecracker.

Eventually, she would probably have to be transferred to a different company. But that would be when he tired of her, or when she let others know of their time together.

He looked at his watch.

6:15pm.

Well, that pleasant interlude killed a little time.

Now, he was excited for 7 o’clock. He wanted to see their faces when the three of them met up. And of course when she saw his private penthouse. Not many people new of his penthouse, mostly because he owned the whole building. He only used it for…entertaining.

It was also one floor above the Club.

The club was fun, no stress, just play. It was complete freedom. You did anything you wanted. And it was exclusive. You had to be a member, or

in the company of a member to enter. The only members had to submit information for a person that they wanted invited to be a member. That kept everything private.

Hell, the only people allowed to lease there were members.

Another knock on his door made him groan, what now?

Impatiently, he called out, “Yes?”

A young man opened the door.

“Sir, I am Richard Maxwell, HR sent me to report to you.”

“For what purpose?” Ethan inquired,

“I am to fill in for Mrs. White while she is on leave.”

Ethan straightened up. “How do you know of that?” He demanded,

Richard replied calmly, Mrs. White called HR and arranged it. I am honored that she would give me this opportunity. I will not let you down.”

Ethan sighed, “See that you don’t. Just to let you know. I will be in and out of the office for rest of the week. Email me with anything that cannot wait and reschedule all meetings until next week.”

Richard nodded, “Yes sir.”

Ethan dismissed Richard. Then he shut down his computer. He wanted to arrange dinner and arrive to his building early, to observe.

He smiled widely.

Tonight would be fun.