Satisfied 2X

“You didn’t even see my CV.”

“I don’t need to. I already believe in your quality."

Oh.

“Okay,” I replied, still not believing he would hire me after all.

“But I have only one condition.”

My heart dropped. Of course. “Yes?”

“I will hire you if you are willing to submit to all my wishes.”

My pulse sped up instantly, and I almost swayed under the wave of lust. Shit. I couldn’t believe his words actually affected me like this.

I moved my eyes over his face, drinking in his every line and spot on his perfect face. I was losing this battle against my desire.

Ugh, I was so torn and annoyed with myself right now.

I couldn’t deny it. I wanted him. I wanted him badly.

On the other hand, I wanted this project too.

He was so insolent. He was gorgeous.

I sighed, knowing I had to give this—whatever this was—a shot. He’d already apologized and he was willing to give me this job. I couldn’t miss this opportunity.

“Okay,” I muttered, my eyes downcast.

“Okay?”

I raised my eyes and found his—the excitement and challenge written in them. “Okay. I accept your condition.”

He grinned widely. He raised his finger and placed it on my jaw, tracing it slowly. His eyes were trained on those places he touched and I was surprised with the raw desire I found in them. I swallowed again, feeling tingles all over my skin.

He dropped his hand, meeting my eyes again. “Consider yourself hired, Ms. Harris.”

Six

Oliver

As soon as I got home after work, I went in to shower. I was feeling unusually tense. I took the soap as I let the hot stream of water cover me. All I could think about was Alexandra.

Damn it. She really got under my skin. I was surprised when I heard she was an interior designer. I felt so irritated with myself for thinking even for a second that she was my competition.

I had to admit, I was completely turned on when she talked about her previous work. I could clearly see the passion and determination in her eyes. Alexandra was really driven and focused on her goals, and that made me appreciate her even more. She was beautiful and extremely smart, and I was still in awe.

Okay, I had to admit, insulting her by mentioning those blowjobs had been really low of me. She didn’t deserve that and I had no idea why I’d let my moodiness get the best of me. I just knew I wanted her badly, and when she defied me, well then I just wanted to own her. It was as simple as that.

I wanted her under me, on me, everywhere. My cock hardened immediately, going into its full length.

She was so goddamn sexy. I closed my eyes and took my pulsating cock into my hand. I started jerking off slowly as the water fell onto my shoulders. I imagined her hot mouth on my cock. I wanted her on her knees. I wanted her to put my dick deep into her mouth and suck it hard until I spurt the last drop of my sperm inside.

“Shit,” I muttered, moving my hand faster. “Alexandra.”

Even her name was delicious. I liked everything about her. I opened my eyes, supporting myself with my hand against the wall as my rhythm became faster. All I could see was her face, looking at me from below—her beautiful green eyes challenging me... The pleasure became too much, and soon I was orgasming hard.

“Shit. Ah!” I cried out, ejaculating my load into my hand as every single muscle tensed in my body.