The Secretary (18+)

Moving In and Making Trouble

A few weeks had passed, I'd moved into the further place with Luke, the one we swam in and got caught by Marco in.
I got rid of my apartment and he sold his other place.
We had the the two floors to ourselves. Gatsby even got his own little space all to himself too.
At the office I moved to a different floor, and starting working for a different company, less tension that way.
I get home earlier than Luke and decided to cook him a nice meal.

I started dicing some garlic,tomatoes,and boiled some pasta. I grilled some chicken and asparagus, and selected a wine from his stock. I set the table and then got ready. I placed on a red set with a matching garter belt and thigh high stockings.
I placed on a tight red dress and waited for him to come home.
"Ooh it smells good." He walked in and set his stuff down on the mantle.
"What's the occasion." He asked as he undid his tie.
" I just wanted to do something nice for you." I smirked.
"Aw baby." He kissed my cheek and sat down.
He took a bite, "mmm.. this is good."
"I'm glad." I looked up at him from across the table.
"Work was hell, Marco won't get off my ass about the Japanese publishing Firm." He furrowed his brow.
"I'm sorry to hear that." I replied.
"I think I'm gonna have to go out to Japan for a week or two." He looked up at me.
"You should come with me."he exclaimed!
"Babe... I have a job too I can't just leave." I laughed.
"Let me handle it." He got up and made a call.
I sat eating for awhile until he came back.
"I got you time off, and have a replacement scheduled to fill in for you." He said firmly sitting back down.
"Luke." I said as I processed everything.
"This isn't something you handle,we discuss it, and come up with a decision together, and we make a plan to move forward." I said softly.
"I'm sorry your right... it's just I barely see you, and we're always busy, and I just thought it would be nice to go somewhere together for once." He said looking down at his empty plate.
"Yeah I understand." I said as I met his gaze.
" If you want me to cancel I can." He said calmly.
"No!no! Let's go and get away and work sort of. But what will Marco do?" I asked
"He'll have to get over it." He smirked
I cleaned up the plates and Luke helped wash some of them.
" I miss seeing you around the office." He whispered from behind me as he set down the last plate.
"Seeing you in that tight little pencil skirt, those see through stockings." He continued as he pressed up against me. I could feel the bulge in his pants rub up against me.
"I miss the way you'd bend over slightly at the fax machine. I miss fucking you in the fax room." His whisper turned into a growl.
"I miss how easy it was to unbutton that pretty little blouse of yours." He caressed his hand down the front of my body. I leaned into him even more at his touch. He turned me to face him and kissed me deeply. He held my cheek as he nipped my lips with his and his tongue danced with mine. He unzipped the dress with his other hand letting it fall to the ground. He stood back and admired my body as I stood against the kitchen counter.
"Spread your legs." I stood out making my stance wider. He came closer leaving kisses from my collarbone all the way down to my hips. He got on his knees and took down the panties I was wearing. " your so wet for me baby." He rubbed my leg as he pressed himself under me stroking his tongue against my sensitive opening. I grabbed onto his shoulder for support. He swiveled his tongue in between my legs pleasuring me as I stood losing my balance to his touch. He sucked my clit, and continued working his tongue around inside of me.
"uhhhh it feels so good." I grasped his hair. He didn't stop. My legs were getting weaker, as he coaxed me to my climax. I released my juices as he finished underneath me holding me against the kitchen counter. He kissed my thighs and got up as I tried regaining my balance.
"You wanna take a dip?" He asked me as he stripped off his t-shirt.
"Race you there." I skipped past him towards the pool. I got to the edge and un clipped my bra as he ran up behind me jumping in. When he surfaced, I rolled down my stockings. "Do it again." He stared at me.
"Do what?" I asked confused.
"Roll it down for me again." He commanded.
I rolled up the stocking and slowly rolled it down again.
"One more time." He commanded.
I rolled my eyes and repeated it once more even slower.
"God your so sexy." He cooed as I finished taking them off and dove in after him.
We splashed around for about an hour and finally got out.
He wrapped a towel around me then kissed my forehead as we sat by the edge of the pool.
All of a sudden we heard a huge crashing noise.
We got up suddenly.
"Stay here." He whispered as he left the room.
I got up and walked slowly behind him as he left the room. The lights went out.
I walked a bit faster out of the room. I was trembling, was Luke ok? I walked in the dark keeping my hand trailing against the wall, I could barely see. All of a sudden a hand covers my mouth and pulls me backwards. I mumble underneath the hand, covering my mouth. It definitely wasn't Luke.
I bit the hand and screamed, "LUKE?"
The lights suddenly turned back on. It was Marco. He kept his strong grasp on me, I couldn't budge, he was so much stronger than me. He pulled a knife from his pocket I felt the the blade run against my back. " walk forward or I'll draw blood." He said deeply. I started to tear up in fear. Luke was nowhere in sight. He still had his grip around me as he guided me toward the living room, the cold blade pressed against me.
Luke walked out from the hallway, the gun from his car in hand. He cocked the gun. Pointing it at me and Marco. I was trembling, I could barely stand straight.
"You took everything from me!" Marco shouted from behind me, tightening his grip holding the knife up against my throat now.
"Please, don't." I cried out.
"Shut up." He inched the blade closer.
I began to whimper as more tears ran down my cheek.
"If I kill her, no one can have her." Marco panted in anger.
"Get away from her." He walked closer holding the gun towards Marco.
I closed my eyes feeling the tip of the knife graze my neck. I flinched feeling a small shudder of pain.
The gun fired....
I felt a jolt. Marco collapsed pulling me down with him.
I was fine. I crawled up from the floor. The white towel I was wrapped in full of Marco's blood, I ripped it off of myself. I gasped at the sight and buried my head in Luke's chest. The cut on my neck still bleeding, I cupped it with my hand.
Shortly after, the paramedics took the body away and tended to the small cut on my neck.
The police took a statement from Luke and I and we were expected to do more questioning tomorrow morning.
I was still shaken up, Luke would barely look at me. "I told you I wouldn't let anyone hurt you." He looked up at me, and pulled me tightly close to him.
Neither one of us slept that night.
He just held me close and I held onto him.