L A T E N I G H T S E C R E T A R Y

11 - Jealousy

The next night, Tyler was back at Jared's place.

" ...Don't... Please...stop... Jared... Jare..." Tyler tried to get Jared to stop nibbling his neck. Sadly, Jared was not about to give up. "Jared!" Tyler said after getting fed up with his nibbling. He shoved a document in his mates face stopping him from continuing. "We can get to the that once we're done with our work. Now, will you please be patient!?" Tyler demanded exhausted with his mates antics. Jared's answer was just a smug amused grin on his face as he placed his elbow on the desk where Tyler was seated, and he rested his head on his palm putting them both at eye level. "Even if you look at me like that, we're still in the middle of work!" Tyler pouted while his cheeks were a rosy red. He turned his head in embarrassment and was about to pick up a few documents he dropped.

Jared being the impatient horn dog that he is saw his chance and took to action quickly. First he took Tyler's glasses off and said, "Or we can play now and work later." Jared slipped his hand down Tyler's polo running his hands over one of his mate's sensitive peaking nubs.

"Jared!" Tyler argued weakly as Jared continued to undress him. "Knowing you we won't be completing any of this tonight. Unless there's an urgent need for you to take more blood, is there?"

"No, it's very urgent. I need your blood right now. How many times have I told you that you're blood is very special." Jared proclaimed as he continued his tortuously slow pace. "Even, if I'm full with other peoples' blood, only your's can really satisfy this thirst." Jared claimed the other man's mouth quickly halting any further attempts of protest.

'I think you just like feasting on me.'

'In all kinds of ways my sweet boy.'

Tyler lost all coherent thought as his senses were being taken over.

Jared wasted no time in lifting Tyler out of his seat. Moving them both onto the floor, Jared stripped them both out of their clothes. Tyler on his hands and knees, Jared began probing his entrance with the lube he kept in the desk, prepping him for what's to come. "Ah... uh... Jared... Please..." Tyler begged as he reached his hand back for Jared.

"Hand down my boy. I've got you." Jared stated as he thrust himself into Tyler causing him to cry out in both pain and pleasure. "Your such a good boy." As he said this he pulled Tyler back and onto his lap gripping his mates hips tightly. Jared's thrusts became harder and frenzied as his fangs elongated before sinking them deep into Tyler's jugular causing the shorter man to cry out so loudly the entire city would have heard him. 'Mine.'

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Afterwards, Tyler was exhausted while Jared was completely refreshed. Looking down at Tyler's bareness he took his discarded shirt and put it over his mate's resting form. He bent down and looked more closely at Tyler, seeing that the other man's hair was a mess he gently ran his hands over the exhausted man's scalp and was not surprised at how soft it was compared to when it was covered in gel.

"Jared...?" Tyler began to come back to himself not realizing what his mate was just doing.

Jared quickly pulled his hand back. "Time we finish the work load don't you think?" Jared kissed Tyler gently. "Come on my sweet boy."

They both worked fluently together while Jared continued to caress Tyler's hair every so ofter. He couldn't seem to keep his hands to himself even if he tried.

"Jared, I'm ready with the data for the secretarial office, so I sent it to your PC. Please, make sure to dispatch it to the secretarial office by tomorrow morning. And as the for the data about that other matter we discussed, please, don't forget to forward it to me. Now, how about a shower?" Tyler asked with a mischevious expression.

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The next day back at Erde Tyler continued his day job like any normal day. He wasn't required to wear his uniform as a secretary, but still chose to wear something similar to it. A simple white shirt tucked in by gray slacks that fit to his every curve with a plain dark red tie, and to top it all off his usual decorative glasses.

"Tyler! Excuse me, but what should we do with this...?" A woman suddenly yelled over to him pointing at a file on the computer.

"Yes, coming!" Tyler replied walking over quickly unaware that he was being observed by a certain tall, black-haired boss with ocean blue eyes in a midnight blue suit, white shirt with a light blue tie, and a pair of black semi-rimmed glasses.

"The assigned people and staff... The entire administration has begun to work smoothly, President Welling." A young man named Trent about Tyler's age said.

"Yes, it has." Tom admitted not taking his eyes off of Tyler.

"Tyler, must be very strong and capable. He's managed to solve many of our problems, and he created a basis for future development with his constant and devoted methods." Trent continued.

"It's regrettable that we'll have to give him back to Polverini Corp. one day..." Tom replied still watching Tyler.

"Speaking of Tyler, lately he's really been sexier than the usual..." Another young man with dark skin named Aldis mumbled not really trying to say it out loud. At hearing that Tom and Trent both looked at him with a suspicious expression. Aldis realizing that he just said it and not thought it raised his hands in surrender, and said, "Wait! No, no! I won't stoop to s****l harassment! But the other employees are talking about it too. I shouldn't be really saying this... But, isn't Tyler kind of well... Not kind of, more like very good-looking. I would even go as far as to say too pretty to be a guy? Lately, a lot of people have noticed that now-a-days he's been moving around as if he's dancing to some sensual melody or something... But, maybe it's because he doesn't put so much gel in his hair anymore... You know his hair looks better so..." Clearing his throat he said awkwardly trying to justify his reason for the earlier comment.

"That's not it... The two of you are really dense." Tom stated with a knowing smile on his face as he walked away.

"What?... Umm, President!?" Questioned both Aldis and Trent at the same time wondering what had gotten into their employer.

'He is truly happy working here. Soon.... I'll make it permanent.'

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"Tyler... your skin is so glossy..." Said Denise, the woman Tyler was helping.

"Is it? I never noticed." Tyler was blushing a little at this.

"Did you change your cosmetics?"

"No, not really. Maybe, it's because I've fixed my bad eating habits. I've turned into something like a health nut, actually." Tyler stated as he began to walk away back to his own desk. 'Hmm... glossy skin? Probably from sharing blood between Jared and I.' Jensen thought this curiously because he never really took any special cosmetics besides standard ones. He felt his skin and was in a daze thinking about Jared.

'My sweet boy, feeding from a vampire has its benefits. Then again.... so does being with me.' It was as if Tyler could hear the smirk that came along with Jared's thoughts.

Tyler smiled. 'I will see you tonight. Get back to your meeting, Sir.'

Tyler was working rapidly he never realized someone was behind him until he heard his name called.

" Tyler."

"Yes!" Tyler practically jumped out of his bones when he heard it and turned around to see who had call him, it was Tom. "I'm sorry... Do you need anything President?"

Tom cleared his throat and straightened his back resolving himself to continue. "Umm... There's this dinner with the President of Elkins Products the day after tomorrow, and I thought.... that... you could... umm... accompany me?"

Tyler was caught off guard at this and quickly righted himself. "If there is such an occasion, instead of me maybe you should ask some-"

"No!... I mean... I know you keep in mind the fact that you'll be back at Polverini Corp. one day and so you try to distribute the workload between the other secretaries. But this time the wife of President Elkins asked for you. She extended the invitation the last time I visited them. It seems that she is very fond of you... Am I asking too much?" Tom replied with a saddened look on his face.

'So much for those plans....?' Jensen thought with a pout not wanting to disappoint Tom. "I understand..." He replied with a sweet smile on his face, but his eyes were weary.

"Thank you, that'll be a big help!" Tom grinned staying for a few moments. " ...Well, I'm really looking for- ward to it." He stated as he went off with a big smile on his face.

'But I've got my date with Jared that night...' Tyler sighed. '...But it can't be helped. My job is here and that includes events...'

'Everything will work itself out my sweet boy. Relax.'

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Later on that night Jared was spread out on his sofa with one leg crossed over the other, and a scowl on his face that would make the Grinch look merry. After hearing the reason why his mate was to be absent he took his frustrations out on his cigars, once again. "You've had to stay at Erde after working hours before and now Tom wants you to join him at an event on someone elses behalf." Jared was not happy that Tyler was going to be with another man for a duration of an evening.

"Yes, but this time I'm not so sure how late we might be, so I'll have to ask for a day off later on in the week... If the event runs late...."

"Enough!"

Tyler gulps.

"Sorry." Jared leans forward and opens his arms wide. "Please let's not talk about this anymore."

Tyler's eye water and he nods his head quickly escaping into the comfort of his mates arms. 'I'm so tired Jared.'

'I know my sweet boy. Rest I've got you.'

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The next night Tyler was with Tom at the dinner. He continued doing his work well, but his mind was somewhere else. 'Jared can't stand it when someone else is using what he believes belongs to him. I guess that's how it's supposed to be. But now I have no choice, but to work for Erde at this time. Jared has my heart even if he doesn't know it and Erde is my responsibility given to me by the Manager himself...This is a job I must do now...'

Later, on after the dinner was over as they exited Tyler was still thinking things through in his mind when Tom began to talk and interrupted his thoughts.

"Are you tired?" Tom asked worried because of his secretary's silence.

"Ah, no. Excuse me, President Welling!" Tyler replied quickly. "I think the wife of President Elkins enjoyed herself very much. So I guess I'm a little out of it since the dinner's over..."

"I see... I'm glad you came. Thank you." Tom smiled kindly to Tyler. He was wearing another dark blue suit with a cool blue shirt and a black tie. The shirt especially complimented his sapphire eyes. Tyler was wearing a light green shirt with black form fitting pants, as usual, but this time the shirt was chosen by his mother and her reason for choosing the shirt was to add emphasis to her son's green eyes. "Oh! Speaking of which, would you like to have a drink with me?"

"Oh! Umm, thanks for your concern, President, but I'll have to pass!"

"Nope! I insist! Let's go!" Tom ignored his secretary's plea and took the smaller man by the arm and began to walk them over to a bar he was quite familiar with.

"President Welling...!" Tyler argued feebly already knowing that he was going to the bar whether he wanted to or not. 'f**k. When did no stop being no to these entitled men. First the Director. Now the President.'

Little did they know, that a certain vampire was watching them in the comfort of his car smoking angrily once again. "Stop here." Jared ordered Cliff after he parked in the perfect spot where they could see Tyler and Tom.

Cliff being clearly confused at the sudden order to stop was very curious as to what was making his boss give off looks that could kill. "Mr. Polverini?"

Jared ignored his driver's questioning glance and continued to glare at in Tom's direction.

After a few minutes of walking Tom found the place and dragged Tyler inside to the bar front. "So... how do you feel about working for Erde?" Tom asked while running his hands over the glass holding his beer that he ordered.

"I feel okay, actually. Everyone works hard and there are lots of people around my age too, like you. The whole company is full of life, and it's great to work there. But I'll have to return to Polverini Corp. after next month. I'll miss everything about this job..." Tyler admitted feeling sad yet happy at the same time.

"Yeah... I'll miss you too." Tom replied concisely no hesitation or quiver of nerves in his voice.

At hearing this Tyler blushed a deep red from his cheeks to the tip of his ears. Not able to look at Tom in the face Tyler spoke to him while he was looking down and said, "Thank you... very much." Too embarrassed to do or say anything else Tyler excused himself to the bathroom and walked away calmly. 'I really do not want to be here.' Jensen thought suddenly on his way there and halted in his tracks when he felt a presence behind him. Someone grabbed his arm with an iron grip and turned him around. The sight he met was not at all expected... it was Jared! Jared had a scowl on his face and looked as if he just ate a sour grape, but with a tinge of fury in his eyes. "Jare-" Tyler began to say when suddenly Jared began to kiss the oxygen out of him, and he was pushed back into the wall. Jared covering him fully with his large frame. Tyler held on to Jared's arms tightly since that was pretty much the only thing keeping him from falling.

As they parted Tyler had a purely debauched look on his face while Jared had a smug smirk on his. "This isn't enough to make your blood's taste reach it's highest peak and I am starving. Time to leave. Come!"

Tyler turned his face and said, "but I can't be rude and just leave President Welling without so much as a bye..."

"Make it quick my sweet boy. I am quite inpatient with that man already." Jared stated taking Tyler's chin and turning his face so that he could look at the chrysolite eyes of the shorter man. Turning away Jared asked, "Did he force you?"

"Sort of dragged me here but... I'll just go say bye and we can leave. I do not want to fuss over this. I just want to go home." Tyler sighed leaning his forehead on Jared's chest.

"Alright my sweet."

Tyler reluctantly pulled away and walked off. "Sorry, about taking so long." Tyler and took his seat right next to Tom.

"Is everything alright?"

" Yes, but I am afraid that I must go now it is quite late. Thank you though."

"Ah... no you're right. I'll be going as well." Tom replied fixing his glasses and clearing his throat thankful that his secretary didn't notice his longing.

Of course after they parted instead of getting a cab to drive to his mother's he was on his way to Jared's house.

Once inside Jared slide off Tyler's glasses and leaned down to whisper something in the other man's ear. "Since you won't be just the dessert today... prepare yourself... to the point where you won't want to get out of bed tomorrow."