Seducing the New Guy

Chapter 9

General Manager John took leave and this news reached every staff of Aqua Resort early in the morning the following day. Inboxes exploded with gossip messages, for it was so sudden. Interestingly Isla became the acting General Manager for the next couple of days; hence, she had to work on her day off. While trainee manager, Zane had the special role of assisting her. Every correspondence was via the email and there was no prior discussions about it. Just when Isla was contemplating her role as the general manager, Zane walked into the office. Her eyes quickly scanned his grey long sleeve shirt, black pants and silver necktie. Sight of him, gave Isla delicious surge of tummy flips followed by a vivid recollection of last night’s dally on the beach. Unfortunately, she had left straight after the sexual encounter at the beach. Thanks to her Rule number 6, leave him guessing and craving for more. “Congratulations on the acting general manager's role.” Zane's eyes traveled from her ponytail, to her white blouse, lingered on her cleavage and then to her long legs barely covered by her black short skirt. Wow, the man was now openly admiring her. “You too, you got a lot on your plate as a trainee manager.” Isla kept her voice professional. Today the plan was to ignore the handsome guy. Maybe she was too keen last night. Correction slutty wanton bitch. “You should move; I mean shift to the general manager's office,” he advised. Then cleared his throat and added, “About last night…” She cut in quickly, “Let's keep it for later.” “As you wish,” his face was dead serious. “Then let's get started with the Housekeeping department today, just some compliance checks.” “Great.” During the meeting with the Housekeeping manager, Isla felt his eyes on her. As if, he wanted to say something to her, but checked his thoughts and actions in time. Not missing his slight brush of fingers on her hand or proximity he maintained, Isla hid her giggles. In the office, Isla chose not to move to the other office yet. Idea was to be a minx and tease him to the fullest. She grabbed a Lollipop from her drawer, noisily unwrapped it and sucked it like a pro hooker. “Can you prepare the compliance report on Housekeeping department?” Sure that her voice was innocent enough, she eyed him like a naughty girl. Zane's mouth was dry and the voice was hoarse when he replied, “Yes, I can.” She battered her eyes before thanking him. Then ruthlessly dismissed him. For an hour, Zane tapped on his Mac Book Pro gold, like a crazy workaholic. How absurd thought Isla, she did not realize earlier that Zane used such an expensive laptop. In addition, he usually worked on his laptop instead of the desktop provided by the company. How did he even access Aqua Resort's data? “Why do you always use your laptop and not the company desktop or laptop?” She asked, taking her small makeup mirror and lipstick out of her handbag. He straightened his glasses, before answering her at leisure. “I find it easier to work on my laptop. I export documents to my company email.” “Okay, but is it not extra work?” Isla deliberately faced him, and then started putting lipstick on her lips. Cherry red at that. She pouted at the mirror, and then at him followed by a fly kiss. Apparently his eyes were stuck somewhere on her cherry red lips; she ran her tongue over her lips, ensnaring his attention in the process. Once Isla got her desired effect, she got up grabbing a pile of files and her handbag. “If you need me, I'll be in the general manager's office.” She smiled like a bitch and clicked her six inches heels out of the room. * * * The following day, Isla made her way to the general manager's office at almost noon. Caught up with an accident issue in the kitchen, followed by planning for the upcoming Fishing Competition. As soon as she entered her office, Zane knocked on the door. Oh boy, he was dashing in a dark suit and necktie today. She briefly wondered about the change in his outfit, while the butterflies in her stomach had a different plan altogether. All they did was, flutter as soon as Zane was in sight. Smiling he entered, showing her a folder. “Housekeeping compliance report.” He placed the folder carefully on the large mahogany table, and then asked, “Need me to do anything else?” Hell yes. Massage my shoulders and kiss me now. “I'll email you.” She felt like pulling him by his necktie and kissing him, there and then. Besides, she had had enough of playing the ‘ignoring games’ yesterday; she just wanted him. He walked to the door, then dangerously eyed her, slowly removed his glasses and tucked it in his blazer pocket. His sexy lips lifted upwards, and without looking, he traced his fingers on the door, locking it in the process. The click of the doorknob filled the silent room. Isla gulped, dangerous excitement encompassing her. Something was different about him, first, his dressing and second, his confidence. “We need to talk.” Surely bolder, he did not ask but stated. “About us. Did you miss me?” He closed the distance between them. “No.” “Liar.” He towered over her. Her face changed to a shade of pink, suddenly feeling shy under his scrutiny; Isla backtracked until her bottom hit the table's edge. “Maybe a little.” Immediately he pulled her into his arms and lifted her chin, his breath slightly fanning her face. Then he harshly covered her mouth with his, his tongue demanding access to her inner sweetness. His leather accord scent filled her senses, and she grasped his shoulders for support. He tore his mouth, grabbed a fistful of her long loose hair and tilted her head towards his face. “Did you feel it? He roughly ran wet kisses along her jaw and neck. “I'm sure my actions speak for itself.” He again kissed her, delving deeper in her mouth, sucking and gliding his tongue over hers. He was a damn hot combination of fierce and passionate now. “I missed you like crazy.” His fingers unzipped her dress. Isla stiffened. “Zane we are at work.” She reminded him, bringing her brows together. “I'm just giving you a dose of ‘dangerous excitement’ sweetie.” He gave her a roguish grin, charming away her halfhearted protest. Somehow, Isla felt that she was no longer in charge. The man's gentle manners were gone, now he stood like a dominant alpha male. Ready to devour her. Zane pushed her around, unzipped her dress and bra in one go. He urgently pulled her garments down, grabbed her waist and trailed hot kisses on her back. Isla arched her back and purred like a cat on heat. His hands boldly cupped her heavy breast, playing with her rosy tip at the same time. His mouth caressed her nape, and he said in a husky voice, “You are gorgeous my love. You turn me on like crazy.” Isla turned and undressed him hurriedly. Her need to feel him inside her throbbing pussy was too much to bear. Once nude, she ordered him, “Fuck me now.” He groaned and turned her around, pushing her shoulders on the table. “You bet I will but first I'll give you an answer to all your seduction. And yes, I noticed.” He positioned her wrists behind her. “Zane...” “These cheeky fingers played with my tie,” he chuckled and tied her wrists with his necktie. Then his fingers gently traced her lower back before squeezing her buttocks. “The round bootie of yours begged for my attention, each time you swayed your hips and walked ahead of me.” He playfully smacked her bottom. “Ouch.” Isla bit her lips in sweet anticipation. He gave another smack, and she jerked forward. Oh, her pussy was wet, for him. His fingers mercilessly rubbed her womanhood, spreading the silky juices. “You are wet.” “For you.” She gave him a sideways glance. He rubbed his manhood over her clit, making her ache deliciously. “You want this, don't you?” She clenched her teeth and moaned. Her juices overflowed in hot fiery desire. “Yes now please.” She ordered and begged at the same time. In one go, he drove in and pounded her mercilessly for ages. Isla came multiple times, and she was damn sure she wanted it no other way.