Secret Indiscretions (Carson Cove Scandals 2)

?I see you met the devil’s favorite office manager.” A voice startled me from behind. “I’m Lisa. Sorry, I went to get a cup of coffee. It looks like you’re with me.”

“Hi, it’s nice to meet you.” I turned around. “I’m Melanie.”

Lisa was much nicer than Damien, and after she filled me in on a little office gossip, we got down to business. Lisa had been working at Alcott Inc. for nearly ten years, and if what she told me was true, she turned down Damien’s job before it was offered to him. She didn’t have management aspirations and preferred to be responsible for her own work instead of the performance of an entire department. My job didn’t seem like it was that difficult—as long as I produced results. I would get assigned leads every day, and it was my job to reach out to them and see if Alcott Inc. could offer them a better rate than their current distributor. I would get a commission every time I landed a new client, and an annual bonus for the ones in my portfolio if they were still with us at the end of the year.

“If you’ve been working here for ten years, you must have a lot of clients…” I raised an eyebrow.

“Yeah, but I didn’t land all of them. That’s—one negative of this position,” she sighed. “Whenever someone moves on to a new job or leaves the department, they give those accounts to the rest of us—or the newest employee.”

“Me?” I caught her drift immediately.

“Yep!” Lisa laughed. “You’ll still get a small bonus for maintaining them but not as much as you’ll get for the ones you bring into the company. Truthfully, most of our clients get such a good deal with Alcott Inc. that they would never leave—even if we ignored their calls.”

“Wow…” I blinked in surprise.

“You don’t get to actually ignore their calls.” Lisa turned towards her computer. “If one of them calls Damien—watch out.”

Lisa walked me through a few scenarios that I would be dealing with as a part-time employee. I wasn’t going to get leads until I was full-time, and officially off orientation. Until then, I had to prove that I could maintain the accounts they assigned me—and cover for anyone who was out of the office for business or personal reasons. After a brief overview, Lisa let me log into my account, an immense feeling of accomplishment swept through me. I had a job—I had my first real, adult job. The years I spent at Carson Cove University were going to start paying off, and it wouldn’t be long until I was writing checks for my student loans. I clicked my email and below the ones welcoming me to the company was one from Jon. My heart skipped a beat when I read it.

Jon: Come to my office after work.

I don’t know if that’s business or personal, so I should probably keep it to myself…

I didn’t have long at my desk before my day was officially over. It seemed that most of the people on my floor stayed past five, but Lisa was on her way to the elevator ten minutes early. She seemed to be the only one brave enough to try and leave the office before it was time to go. Damien didn’t appear to be leaving anytime soon. When I stood up from my chair, I saw that he was in his office glaring at the computer screen like he wasn’t sure if he should put his fist through the screen or hurl the entire thing out the window.

I waited until most of the people had left before I walked to the elevator and hit the button to take me to the top floor. I was a little nervous that someone would come by and ask why I was going up instead of down, but thankfully, I made it on the elevator before anyone else did. The elevator opened, and the first thing I noticed was that Gina wasn’t at her desk. Jon’s door was closed, so I walked straight to it and knocked lightly before I pushed it open.

“Hey—you wanted to see me?” I peeked my head in.

“Of course, I do…” He smiled as he stood up. “Did you think I was going to let you come to the office without getting a chance to see the most beautiful girl in Carson Cove?”

Jon walked around his desk and immediately kissed me when I stepped into his office. He pushed the door closed and pulled me into his arms. His kiss always had a way of setting my heart on fire—and making my panties wet. I melted into his embrace as his hands moved down my back, cupped my ass, and squeezed. I was so close to him that I could feel his cock getting hard in his pants. I wanted him—but we were in his office, so I resisted the urge to do more than let him crush my lips and touch me through my clothes. When his lips finally pulled away, my head was spinning, my knees were weak, and I had to gasp for air.

“I’m not going to be able to come up here and see you every day—people will get suspicious…” I tilted my head and smiled.

“Then we better make the most of this trip.” He pulled me towards his desk—and cleared a spot with a quick sweep of his arm.

“What are you doing?” I blinked in surprise.

“What do you think?” He picked me up, turned me around, and pushed me against his desk. “I want you—I’m going to have you—right here, right now.”

“Oh god…” I exhaled sharply when I realized he was serious. “Wait, do you think this is a good idea? What if…”

“I don’t care about the what if’s,” he growled into my ear and started kissing my neck. “They’ll knock—I’ll tell them to go away.”

I couldn’t fight my urges any more than he could. Jon slowly undressed me while his lips teased my skin, and I did the same to him. My pussy was practically dripping with desire when he forced my legs apart, and I felt his cock against my wetness. He entered me with a gentle thrust, then gave me a couple of harder ones once I was stretched around his girth. All concern about being caught faded into the lust that consumed us both. Jon’s thrusts got faster—harder—and I started to moan into his ear. We were living on the threshold of danger, and neither of us could pull ourselves back. If anything, it heightened the excitement, even though I knew our office indiscretion was much worse than anything we had done up until that point.

“You feel so good…” I moaned and dug my nails into Jon’s back. “Please don’t stop.”

Jon’s thrusts were rhythmic and amazing. A few quick ones—a few slow ones—and then the pattern was repeated. It didn’t take long for the pressure to start building inside me. The danger, mixed with the excitement, and the way my body reacted to Jon every time we were together just turned into an overwhelming sensation of bliss. Jon was right there with me. His cock was throbbing in my pussy—every thrust was being driven right into my g-spot—and it was only a matter of seconds before our bodies erupted in euphoria. I leaned against his shoulder—moaned a little louder as the pressure got stronger—and felt my whole body start to shake.

“Oh god! I’m coming!” My words got trapped in my throat before I could say anything else.

“Fuck, I can’t hold back…” Jon growled his response, and his hips started to slam into me in an erratic fashion instead of the smooth rhythm.

My pussy began to spasm on Jon’s length, and the pleasure ripped through my body. He drove his cock deep inside me, and I felt him begin to pulsate before his seed exploded in my pussy. That turned the orgasm that was already incredible into one that nearly shattered my existence. Our climax was interwoven with our pleasure, and the orgasm hit a peak that made my vision get blurry for a moment. He kept thrusting until my orgasm faded, and the last drop of lust was drained from his balls. I went limp against his desk, and he leaned forward kissing my neck, ears, and finally crushing my lips as passion carried us into the afterglow. It was sweet and beautiful, even if the hint of danger never truly faded.

“I think I’m going to have to schedule regular performance reviews now that I’m your boss.” He looked up and smiled. “You’re going to be making a lot of trips to my office…”