I was weeding through my emails, returning some important ones, deleting the spam, and forwarding a few to my boss when I got a text.
Meet me in my office after the show, I want to talk. –JF
My heart sank at those last four words. Jimmy and I had been… well I wasn’t exactly sure what it is that we have but it’s been going on for almost four months now and I didn’t want it to end, but ‘I want to talk’ is never a good thing. I checked my watch, 1pm. That means I still had about 5 hours before this relationship or whatever it is would inevitably come to an end. I sighed and clicked the reply button on the next email and started typing when my boss came out of his office.
“Brianna, I’m going to need 50 copies of each sketch by three.” He said, looking down at a pad in his hand.
“Absolutely, Mr. Michaels, I’m finishing up this email and that’s next on my list.” I told him with a smile.
“Thank you dear, and for the last time. It’s Lorne.” He replied with a slight smirk.
“Sorry, sir, I’ll try and remember that.” I told him.
Lorne nodded and handed me the scripts before turning and headed down the hall. I finished up the email I was writing, hit send, then stood up and grabbed the scripts before heading to the copy machine.
Several hours, and meetings, later I checked my watch again, 6pm. I took a deep breath and grabbed my purse and headed in to the bathroom. I fixed my hair, applied some fresh lip gloss, and adjusted my skirt before looking myself over one last time. “Here goes nothing. What we had was good while it lasted.” I said to my reflection before I turned and headed down the hall. I made my way to the elevator and pressed the button for the 6th floor. It only took a few moments before the doors opened again, and I once again took a deep breath before making my way down the hall to Jimmy’s office. The door was slightly ajar, so I knocked softly and pushed it open and stepped inside. I quickly scanned the dimly lit room, but saw no sign of the man that I was starting to become accustomed to having in my life. I saw a flash of cream and gold plaid before something was placed over my eyes, making everything go dark. I about jumped out of my skin and let out a small scream.
I felt a familiar pair of lips kiss up the side of my neck, his voice low and husky in my ear. “Do you trust me?”
“Of course.” I answered, slightly leaning back into his body as his hands slowly ran up my sides.
“Good.” I heard Jimmy kick the door shut and he turned me quickly and pulled my body to his and kissed me hard, making my head spin, but before I had a chance to fully kiss him back he pulled his lips away and pressed himself into me, letting me feel his slightly hard dick against my stomach. “I’ve been thinking about you all day, Brianna.”
“You said you wanted to talk…” My voice trailed off, still afraid of what he would say, as I ran my hands down his toned chest and had just passed his belt when he pulled them away and brought them back to my sides as he kissed me again before sitting me in the chair that was a few feet behind me.
“I doubt we’ll be doing much talking.” Jimmy was now behind me and I felt his hands run from my shoulders down my arms to my wrists, and I felt a strip of silk being wrapped around them, another tie I’m assuming. “Are you ok with that?”
“Yeah.” I whispered.
“Good.” Jimmy said, once again in front of me. I felt his finger caress my cheek before he lifted my chin slightly before his lips enveloped mine once more, his sweet tongue pushing past my lips to dance with my own.
I moaned into his mouth, trying to pull one of my hands free to touch him, but the knot wouldn’t budge. Jimmy slowly pulled away from me, nibbling on my bottom lip before moving away completely. “Hmm… I’m not too crazy about that top.”
