Not Daddy Material (Billionaire's Contract Duet 2)
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8
Rebecca
“How could I be so reckless?” I muttered to myself in the darkness of my room. I was lying in my bed, staring at the ceiling because I couldn’t sleep after what happened at Charles’s apartment.
I tossed and turned, trying to get some sleep, but it was pointless. All I could think about was what Charles had done to me...
I’d been so nervous when I arrived at his apartment, having already regretted coming, because it was definitely the stupidest decision I’d ever made. He was my boss, and after everything that happened with us, coming to his place meant testing my luck. I knew what he wanted, what I wanted. But I’d never done it before.
Then I remembered that he’d said he would hire me only if I submitted to all his wishes, so I did that—not feeling scared at all. No, I felt thrilled. Despite his rudeness and our misunderstanding from the beginning, Charles Talon excited me.
He kissed me, wiping away all my insecurities, and he made me completely lost in him. Man, he was such a good kisser. My pussy had became wet immediately, and when he went down on me, giving me the pleasure I’d never even thought was possible to experience, I was literally seeing the stars. His mouth worked quickly on me, sending me into delirium as my orgasm swept me fast.
My pussy throbbed at that memory and I ran my hands over where his lips were. I was already wet an
d I wanted more. I wanted Charles in me.
I bit my lip, my pleasure and regret leading a battle in me.
No. I couldn’t continue this with him. He was my boss and this project meant everything to me. I couldn’t mess it up. This was a one-time deal, and no matter how much I’d loved it, I wouldn’t let it happen again.
I removed my hands from my warm pussy and decided to stop thinking about it completely and sleep. What was done was done and it wouldn’t happen again. Ever.
9
Rebecca
The next day I went to LQT, slightly nervous about my first day there. Shortly after I arrived I headed to Charles’s office. We needed to discuss how we were going to move on from here with the project and I wanted to explain to him how I envisioned the hotel to be.
I felt nervous about seeing him again. I managed to convince myself last night I could do this and be professional after what happened between us, but now I wasn’t so sure anymore. I dreamed of Charles and many dirty things we did together, and I had to tell myself this morning to stop acting so irresponsible.
I ignored my pulsating pussy as I knocked on the door of Charles’s office. I entered, having already prepared what to say to him when I saw him, but I didn’t expect him to lock the door behind me as soon as I walked in.
I turned around, surprised that he was already behind me, but any potential question on my mind was erased when he smashed his lips against mine, and my eyes closed on its own accord.
I moaned into his mouth, completely stunned. He brought his hands onto my upper back, sliding them slowly down until he reached my ass.
I opened my eyes in surprise and felt a pang in my chest when I found him looking directly at me—his fiery eyes full with lust.
His tongue was stroking mine slowly, sending shots of pleasure through my body, but what made me even hotter were his hands cupping my ass, bringing me closer to him until I felt his erection against my pussy.
“No!” I protested, breaking our kiss. “No. We shouldn’t do this...” It was a lie, because I wanted it more than anything.
He didn’t say a word, kissing me again, and this time he didn’t let me protest, holding my head tight with his hand so I couldn’t move. Slowly, my body became less tense, until I finally closed my eyes and gave in, fisting my hands on his chest.
I wanted him so much now, my whole body tingling in arousal, and I did something I’d never done—I let go of all the warnings and “good girl” reservations I’d had.
He pushed me backward, without even breaking our kiss, until I bumped into his desk. I put my hands on it to support myself when he pressed into me.
“Boss?”
He chuckled into my neck and bit my sensitive skin. “You ran away last night from me, Rebecca. That’s not good at all. You forgot I’m your boss and you have to obey me.”
Oh my. His voice was commanding now, and I was getting desperate to feel his touch on me.
He kissed me again, ravaging my mouth. He unbuttoned my blouse and pushed his hands inside. I had no idea why, but this time I paid extra attention to my underwear today. Instead of my usual white bra and panties, I wore the black lace, and I felt unusually satisfied when he leaned backward to look at my breasts better. He groaned when he saw my bra.
“Angel, you are so sexy.” He dove into my breasts and kissed the sensitive skin between them.