Her Secret Affair

Chapter 23

As Joseph drove to work, he was fuming. He hadn't planned to tell her he is no longer in love with her. Not like they were before. But whenever, he imagined her with him, his anger got the better of him. He just wanted to hurt her.

He didn't know why, considering just last night he himself had been screwing his colleague. "Oh, Lucy," he smiled to himself, the image of her body bringing a quick change in his foul mood. He needed to release his frustration, and he knew just how to do that.

J: Are you at the office?
L: Yes. Where are you? We have a meeting with the Board in 30 minutes.

J: Be at the corner of the street in 5 minutes.

L: What?? Did you not see me tell you we have a meeting?

J: Just be there. I want to fuck you.

He knew that would get her there. Lucy loved it when he was crude to her. It gets her to do anything he wants. "Including a quick fuck before a meeting," he smirked.

Just as he knew she would, he saw her standing at the traffic lights, flipping her clutch in her hands. He pulled over, "Get in," he instructed.

"Joe, while I love a good fuck in the morning, we have 25 minutes to be in that boardroom."

"Since when do you worry so much? I just need a quick fuck. That image of you in bending your ass over has been playing in my mind all morning."

She smiled, her horniness already clear in her eyes. He drove to a deserted warehouse that was currently under their firm's management. No one ever came here.

"Get out of the car," he ordered as he got out of the car, no time for pleasantries.

She got out and walked over to where he stood in front of the hood of the car. He pulled her to him, kissed her lips hard as she grabbed his hair, and unbuckled his belt. She lifted her thigh up as he pressed her against the car. He pulled away, turned her around, and bent her over the hood, her blonde hair sprawling out over the car.

She quickly held herself up with the palm of her hand on the bonnet of the car.

"A little rough today, are we?" she teased as she rubbed her ass against his groan.

He unbuttoned his pants lifting her dress over her back and was about to pull her panties to the side when she murmured mischievously, "No need, crotchless."

"You're such a fucking tease," he grunted. That's what he liked about her, she was already prepared for shit like this. There have been so many times that she sat on his desk and opened her thighs in front of him discreetly, revealing she had no panties or wearing a crotchless one, giving his fingers easy access to just slide in.

Now, as he pressed his hand into her back to hold her against the hood, he shoved his dick inside her hard. She gasped beneath him as he fucked her hard and fast. With his other hand, he smacked her hard on her ass, the sound resonating in the warehouse.

"Fuck me harder," she panted between breaths. And he did until he released his morning's frustrations inside of her. He turned her around, making her squat in front of him, pushing his still hard dick in her mouth. The sight of her in heels squatting to please him turned him on. She sucked all her juices off of him. She sucked him hard, pushing his dick to the back of her throat, making him cum again, this time filling her mouth. She stood up, staring at him as she swallowed, licking her lips.

With no words needing to be said between them, she fixed her dress as they got back in the car. She pulled down the car visor to check her hair and make-up, making her presentable for the meeting.

"Was that good enough for you," she smiled sweetly.

"For now yes," he answered smugly, letting her know he still wanted her.

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Back at the house, Brianna stood in the bathroom. Trying to figure how to undress herself to take a shower. She felt her phone vibrate in her hand with an incoming message.

F: Good morning. Hope you managed to get some sleep last night. Thinking about you.

B: Morning. Took painkillers when I got home. Passed out.

F: Did he give you any trouble this morning?

Brianna paused for a moment before texting back. If she told him the truth, she knew that he would be here within minutes to come to get her. He had been furious when he had seen the handprint on her face last night.

B: No, he didn't.

F: Have you managed to have breakfast?

B: Just going to eat some cereal in a bit.

F: Nicky?

B: Still at his grandma's.

F: Ok. Let me know if you need anything. X

Frankie sat in his office and stared at her messages, wondering what he could do. He could feel that she was holding something back. He didn't want to keep pushing her for fear that she would shut him out completely. He sighed and got back to work.

Half an hour later, he closed the file in front of him. He had been reading the same page over and over again. He checked his watch and it was almost 11.

"Adam," he said into the intercom on his table, "can you organise lunch for Ms. Lancaster," he instructed.

"Yes, Mr. Sims. Shall I order the same for you as well?"

"Just one meal, but have it brought over here instead."

"Noted, Sir."

Frankie leaned back in his chair, eyes closed. "How do I get you to be with me, Brie," he thought.

He loved this woman. Having been with her these past few months, he had no intention of losing her from his life. Even if he had told her he would take whatever he could get, he had known that they wouldn't be able to continue as they had for long. He also didn't want to keep being the other man. He wanted to be the only man.

A soft knock on his door brought him back to the present.

"Come in," he said.

Adam walked in with take-out in hand. "I got pasta today, Sir. I hope that is alright."

"Yes, that's ok."

Adam has been his assistant for the past 5 years, and there was no one better than him at his job. Never complaining, never questioning, no matter the task. Frankie has always told him to drop the 'sir' and just call him Frankie, but he refuses. He made a mental note to review Adam's salary.

"I will be leaving the office for lunch. I should be back around 2. Did I have anything to sort out before then?"

"No, Sir. You only have a meeting at 3 pm with an accounting firm. GreenHill & Co."

"Ok, that's fine. I will be in by then."

He grabbed his phone, car keys, and the food Adam brought him and left to go to see Brianna.