They had made love all night; he littered her body with his firm kisses; he touched every part of her, nibbled her ears and made her feel pleasure; till morning came.
‘I have to go to work and so do you’ Greg muttered as he rolled out of the bed.
‘I am getting tired of my job; maybe I should switch positions’ Wendy suggested.
the media manager for Beecroft and she was getting bored at her job; it started to feel so routine and “normal”, she wanted something fun, something adventurous.
‘Really? What position would you like’? Greg asked. He was willing to do anything that pleased her for now.
‘I want to work closely with you’ she winked and moved closer to him.
‘Really? I already have a secretary’ he said.
‘I know. But you don’t have a personal assistant’ she winked. She imagined so many things that could happen with her and Greg in the same office.
They could have office s£x, one of her greatest fantasies; they would eat and play together, it would make their relationship stronger.
‘Really’? Greg gritted his teeth. He remembered Amanda, the girl who had slapped him at the club but had later apologized. She looked desperate, how was he going to break the news to Wendy.
‘What’s that’? She read tried to read his features.
‘It’s just, Morgan got me a new personal assistant, but she is yet to be interviewed’ Greg replied.
‘Oh, what if she doesn’t have experience, what if she is not good enough’? Wendy thought aloud.
‘If she is not good enough, I’d fire her and you’d take her place’ he said to her.
‘Okay, I’ll follow you to the office, we would interview this lady together’ Wendy’s voice dropped low and seductive.
Then she moved closer and hugged him from behind; the n@ked flesh of his back tickled her t–s and she m0aned in ecstasy.
‘Are you up for another round’? Greg swirled and winked.
‘Yes’ she nodded a response.
He lifted her up abruptly and carried her off to the bed; he was going to make love to her again.
He was stark n@ked before her; her eyes took in his very male form. The hard and hairy chest; his firm muscles and lean hips and his gorgeous face.
‘Come to me’ she spread out her hands.
He rushed and took her lips quickly; he s—-d the life out of them and then plunged his tongue into her mouth; a gentle m0an escaped her.
He s—-d her tongue while his hands searched for the opening of her ; once he found it, he caressed it.
‘You’re a delight’ he murmured.
‘You’re my star’ she smiled.
‘I love you Wendy’ he stared deeply into her eyes, he needed to convince
‘I will always love you’ Wendy smiled and leaned forward to kiss him.
He s—-d her ears; he kissed her face; he fondled her perky bre@sts.
His hands trailed from her belly to her precious pleasure well, he found her moist for him and then dipped a hand into her core and caressed it.
‘Honey’ she m0aned and writhed against him as his hands penetrated that sweet place.
He rubbed her with his fingers; he glided the w€tness between her legs and pleasured her. He felt the heat spreading from her thighs, he felt the button bulging and knew
she would soon reach her heights and then he stopped.
‘Why did you stop’? Her eyes were cloudy, she was intoxicated by sweetness.
He said nothing; he gently caressed her hair.
She wasn’t satisfied; she yearned for his touch.
‘Ride me’ Greg commanded boldly and lay on his back.
‘Ride you’? She raised a brow not understanding him.
He raised her up till she settled close to his er£cted and hard s—t; he wanted her to take control this time; he wanted this moment to be hers alone.
She took a deep breath and parted her legs; then she settled comfortably on top of him.
With her slender hands, she grabbed his rod and caressed the tip briefly.
‘Ugh’ Greg gasped at her touch.
She rubbed the tip, rolled it and gave it gentle squeezes, he was so big and she loved the fullness that he brought her.
Once she was done rubbing him, she guarded the rod into her opening and begun to twirl her waist.
They both groaned at this new found pleasure; his rod had touched the very place that screamed for pleasure; that sweet bud inside of her.
Her juices poured down on his rod as she moved it deeper inside of her.
‘You’re killing me with desire’ Greg groaned and squeezed the tips of her bre@sts.
‘I love you’ she gave his chest another squeeze and then increased her pace.
‘Wendy’ he called out her name before they both reached the clouds.
‘My angel’ she m0aned and fell beside him.
‘How was that’? Greg winked and placed a soft kiss on her forehead that was laden with tiny bits of sweat.
‘I died in your arms’ she laughed.
‘You’re all I want’ he whispered and jumped out of bed; he hoped this was convincing enough.
/> ‘Then let’s get ready for work’ he jumped on his feet.
Wish me luck mother’ Amanda straightened her dress, she wore something different for the interview this time.
‘Best of luck honey’ the woman replied.
‘Will Alex take you’? She asked her daughter.
‘No, I think she is very busy, I can go there myself. Bye. Love You’ she waved her mother a kiss and left the house.
Alex had texted her about this amazing dinner that she had with Morgan; she seemed really happy and she didn’t want to ruin that; she decided to go on her own.
Her heart raced as she thought about him; she couldn’t wait to tell Alex everything about his apology; it was so amazing.
‘Beecroft Street’ she waved a cab and jumped in.
His apology to her changed her whole perspective about him; she had thought him a rich spoilt brat who felt he could get away with anything; from the way he had spoken to her at the hospital; she had thought him rude and arrogant but maybe that was partly because she had slapped him at the party.
‘Thanks’ she jumped down from the car and rushed into the elevator.
She decided she would apologize for slapping him since he had equally apologized for the note.
She had dressed painstakingly for the interview; she wore a peach a-line skirt and a black silk blouse and a pair of black ankle boots to go along; she felt it. She was dressed impeccably enough for the interview; while in the elevator, she decided to examine her face as she was alone in it.
‘Superb’ she smiled and closed the mirror. Her brows were well lined; she had worn a little mascara and pink lipstick.She hardly used make-up but she just had the need to look good. Was it to impress her new boss so she could get a job or was it to make him admire her for who she was?
‘Focus’ she pressed a hand on her chest and stepped out of the elevator.
‘Good morning, I am here to see Mr. Beecroft’ she moved over to where a nerdy looking lady sat.
‘Got an appointment with him’? Gwen looked up.
‘Yes. An interview’ Amanda replied.
‘Oh? You were the Cinderella that got her ass hit the other day’ Gwen quickly recognized the lady that had run out of Greg’s office.
‘Yes I was’ Amanda couldn’t help but smile.
‘What’s your name’? Gwen fetched her phone.
‘Amanda, Amanda Atkins’ she said.
‘Alright’ she pressed the landline on her ear.
Minutes after she dropped it ‘You may go in and don’t come running out again; this time, it may be a truck’ Gwen laughed. Amanda grinned and pushed the knob without knocking.
She stood there horrified as she saw Greg lip locking heavily with a very attractive woman.
She felt slightly jealous and it bothered her, what was happening to her? All these emotions were alien to her.
‘Wendy’ Greg sensed her presence and broke the kiss.
‘Do we have to stop? Come back later’ Wendy fired at Amanda.
‘Okay…’ Amanda said and turned.
Greg saw the desperation in her blue eyes; he had not seen her very well at the party; she was a very attractive lady.
‘Wait’ Greg rose to his feet.
‘What? Honey…’ Wendy drawled but stopped when she saw that he was serious.
‘Have a seat Ms. Atkins, this wouldn’t take long’ he offered her a seat.
‘Good morning Mr Beecroft, Good morning miss’ Amanda moved towards the seat.
Greg thought her very humble; he decided to forget their past, since she had apologized, he would hold nothing against her.
‘Welcome’ Greg nodded.
Wendy fell silent; she took in this human scarecrow and decided that she would manipulate Greg to fire her; no one could interrupt her special moment with Greg.
For some reason, Amanda felt the woman’s eyes were on her; a negative energy emanated from her; like she hated her or something but she reminded herself that she was too quick to assume.
She now focused on his brown eyes; they were so lovely; but she had to push the thoughts of him out of her mind, he had a girlfriend.
‘So, tell me about yourself briefly’ his eyes bored into hers and he quickly looked away as he felt an odd sensation growing from their gaze.
‘My name is Amanda Atkins…’ she gave him a brief introduction of herself, where she was schooled and her work experience.
‘Fair enough’ he shrugged, still not looking into her eyes.
‘Greg, she doesn’t have the experience to be your personal assistant, she is just a student, how long does she have before her holiday is over, you need someone more permanent’ Wendy chipped in.
‘Okay…I think we should give her a try. Gwen is tired of making me coffee, we could use her for now’ his eyes met hers again.
Anytime his brown eyes met with hers, she felt a flutter in her tummy; butterflies danced in her heart and her fantasies blossomed right before them.
Her ears stung as his girlfriend’s words; why was she so cruel? Wasn’t it that obvious that she needed this job so badly?
‘You have the job Ms. Atkins; you may leave now, ask Gwen, my secretary to show you around. Take a rest and meet me after two hours. Is that clear’? His tone was commanding.
‘Yes sir’ she murmured and rushed out of the office.
Why did you have to do that’? Wendy rose to her feet and walked towards his cellar.
‘Do what’? He wondered.
‘Undermine me before that vermin’ Wendy spat out.
‘Really? You don’t have to call her names; you don’t even know her and she looks like she really needs that job’ Greg replied.
‘Obviously, from her fashion sense or the lack of it’ Wendy pulled out a bottle and then stopped.
‘What are you doing’? Greg raised a brow. Did she want to take alcohol?
‘Er, I just wanted to pour you a drink, I thought you asked for one’ she stuttered and regained composure.
‘No. I never asked for a drink’ Greg watched her sternly.
‘I guess I didn’t hear you well, pregnant women don’t drink wine’ she laughed, it was dry.
‘Yea’ Greg nodded in agreement.
But his mind wasn’t focused on Wendy or her pregnancy; it was focused on his blue eyed Personal assistant; there was a sadness that her eyes held; a song that drew his interest and he suddenly became curious about her.
‘So, when do we start our wedding plans’? Wendy returned to her seat.
‘ Can we talk about later?; we should take a day out and plan extensively, what do you think’? Greg dropped his phone and focused on her.
‘Wow, that will be romantic’ she smiled and rose to her feet, she needed to meet with her wedding planner as soon as possible.
‘Okay then, I’ll see you later’ she walked over and kissed him.
‘Bye baby’ he called after her.
‘You got the job or not’? Gwen called to her as she stepped out of Greg’s office.
‘Sure, thanks for asking’ Amanda smiled and walked towards her table.
‘Don’t thank me, I just need someone to make the coffee around here’ Gwen replied and this tickled Amanda.
They discussed for a while and from their little chat, Amanda realized Gwen shared something in common with her, her dad was dyslexic.
‘It was really hard at first, but he accepted himself’ Gwen dropped what she was working on and faced Amanda.
‘How did it happen? How did he lose his legs’? Amanda asked, Gwen was about to reply when her phone rang loudly.
‘I am really sorry for the interruption’ Amanda mumbled a thousand apologies, Nathan was calling.
‘Hello Nathan, Good morning’ she called cheerfully.
‘Morning Princess, I have some bad news’ Nathan cut in.
‘Bad news? What happened? Did somebody get hurt’? Amanda asked.
‘No. I am with my dad right now, we’re really busy, can we move this date next week? I am really sorry’ he apologized.
‘It’s okay, next week it is then’ Amanda replied and broke the call.
‘So where were we’? She dropped her phone in her bag ready to continue her chat with Gwen when she spotted her boss’ girlfriend.
She wasn’t the type to cower or get nervous around people but she felt uncomfortable as Wendy’s eyes bored into hers, filled with hate and contempt.
‘You’ll be out of here, sooner than expected, Ms. Smartass’ Wendy cast a dark glance at her, snorted and walked away.
Amanda released the breath she held as Wendy trotted away; what had she done to deserve such harassment?
‘Don’t bother about that one, she is as proud as a peacock
and arrogant too; you need to develop a tough skin around here even our boss could be very difficult to please at times’ Gwen gave her some tips.
‘So tell me, who is she’? Amanda was curious.
‘Wendy? That’s our boss’ girlfriend’ Gwen replied.
‘Nice, she is really cute’ Amanda replied feeling jealous as she remembered Greg’s words to her back at the hospital; he had told her bluntly that she wasn’t his type; now that she had seen Wendy she knew exactly what he was talking about.
Where the likes of Wendy where, she could never step her foot.
‘Are you kidding me? You’re way hotter’ Gwen scoffed.
‘Whatever, so, the story’ Amanda laughed, was Gwen kidding her or what?
‘Yea, he had an accident that affected his spine, how about your mother’? Gwen asked.
‘An accident too’ Amanda lied. How could she tell Gwen that her father had pushed her mother from a high place and that was the reason she lost her legs.
Sometimes, she wondered if true love was real; if it were, she was really afraid of loving, of giving your heart wholly to one person.
‘Can you excuse me for some five minutes? I need to get these docvments to the accounts department, when I am back, I’ll show you around’ Gwen said to Amanda.
‘Oh sure’ Amanda fetched her phone, she needed to chat with her friend.
ALEX: You there? How did the interview go?
AMANDA: Really? I sent you that message three hours ago, it went on fine. Greg seems to be a perfect gentleman. He wasn’t rude at all. I guess he was drunk at that party and do you know that he apologized for the obscene note? Though not in person?
ALEX: Wow, that’s really nice to hear. I am glad everything worked out. So what are you up to now?
AMANDA: Gwen is to show me around the whole building.
ALEX: Who’s Gwen?
AMANDA: Greg’s secretary
ALEX: Oh, cool. I had hot s£x with Morgan last night, I think he is the one. Smiles.
AMANDA: Wow, that’s very sweet, Nathan asked me on a date but later cancelled.
ALEX: Wow, really? I see, your green eyed prince charming. Tongues.
AMANDA: Funny you, I met Greg’s girlfriend, she is a total pain in the ass.
ALEX: Humor me; really?
AMANDA: I have to go now, Gwen’s back. Catch ya later.
ALEX: Alright. Kisses.