This story contains strong vulgar words and strong sexual content. Viewer Discretion is advised.
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He cooked me breakfast, surprisingly.
It was romantic, but he made it seem like it wasn't as he bit a part off of my toast.
"You know you don't have to do this, it's for my personal needs...and as my client, I don't want any emotions between you & me," he spoke, drinking a glass of orange juice. He licked the last bit off of his bottom lip.
I do feel a bit slutty, but...I don't know.
I nervously bite the side of my lip.
"I agree," I say, looking down, then back into his eyes. "I have personal needs as well, and I would like to...even them out with my boss."
He froze and then scoffed with a smirk. He set the glass down.
"Why are you so concerned about what I do anyways, sir?" I said, leaning my elbows on the table, hands crossed.
He groaned darkly and leaned forward.
"Because you're confident, beautiful, intelligent, and skilled in my business...and I don't want to hurt you where it all comes from," he warned.
"I won't fall in love with you...This is just sex, right?" I said, breathing in and letting it out with steady ease.
He didn't say a word.
"Hn," he scoffed. "Deal, huh," he said, sighing again. "You are to meet me here Friday to Sunday nights for arrangements, no excuses if you don't show up," he ordered.
I was a bit startled, but I nodded in reply.
He then got up from his seat and came forward to me, brushing his thumb on my cheek. He said, "But as for today, it's stage 1, and I've got something for you that you'll never forget."
"What's that," I said, drifting off as he teased my lips with his.
"Meet me in my office when you're done," he kissed my lips softly and walked out.
I watched him and blushed with a smile on my face. I lay my hand over my face."What am I getting myself into..."
Moments Later.
I finished getting dressed in the same clothes from last night and walked out, closing the door. His other driver gave me a lift home as I looked out the window, looking back at his apartment and seeing how beautiful it was.
When I reached my apartment, I changed my outfit, fixed up my hair, and sprayed perfume. I got in my car and drove to work. It was awkward knowing I slept with my boss; he was so charming and intense that it made me happy to have had those moments with him. And ongoing, they will be in the future.
I stepped inside the building, and Chelsea automatically yelled my name when she saw me."Hey! Where have you been? I've been trying to call you yesterday, and you weren't home, that's for sure," she paused and looked at me from a different angle. "And are you glowing?" she gasped.
I shook my head.
"It's probably the lotion I used today, haha," I joked.
I sighed. She snarled.
"I was doing business for Mr. Jackson," I said, clearing my throat.
"Mmm. Oh, but you could've given me a call at least," she pouted. I did the same.
"Sorry, I am...I got caught up in things," I said, gritting my teeth and my cheeks turning red suddenly, reminding myself that last night, I gave myself to the one & only.
"It's fine; hey, do you remember the date I set for you tonight?" Oh shit... I forgot.
"Y-Yeah...about that," I trailed off.
"You said you would; come on," her voice got louder.
And then it repeated in my head. "No excuses" damn the weekends.
"What about another time?"
"Kris," she said annoyed.
"I know...but I have to work," I groaned.
"Do you really?" she sighed and rolled her eyes. I nodded.
"Fine, I'll just tell him to call off the arrangement to the new restaurant downtown," she sighed, dialing numbers on her phone.
"Oh my god," I gasped and grabbed her wrist. "Wait, can't he just reschedule?" I pouted."Well...I don't know," she dragged out dramatically, resting her face on the palm of her hand disappointed.
"Chels, come on," I grunted.
"Fine," she spat out. "Sunday it is," she sighed.
Shit... Friday through Sunday...
I nodded uneasily; just one day won't hurt.
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MJ FANFIC - Mr. BONDAGE (Complete) *RE-EDITING IN PROGRESS*
FanfictionInspired by 50 shades of grey & other books. This Book is about a young girl named Kristy Hill. She's a strong independent girl. Dedicated to her work and less on her sex life. Working her way up to the top as a skilled architecture model maker. She...