Everything He Wants

It Begins

JAELYNN  POV

"Jaelynn come over here" yelled one of my coworkers "yeah? What's up Chyna"

"It's supposed to be a man coming to pick up some dresses his name is Mr. Knight be on your best behavior please."

"Yes of course Chyna I'll behave no problem" Chyna gave me a shy smile and went to the back to move some boxes.

-HOURS LATER-

I was on my phone scrolling through Twitter and that's when I saw two men dressed in black suits then here comes another man dressed in black pants and a white shirt he was stunning.

His eyes were a beautiful dark black his lips were plumped and pink that white shirt is tight showing all his muscles this man is tatted up from the neck down to his hands. I was snapped out of my imagination by his Italian accent

"If you are done drooling I would like to pick up my dresses," he said in an irritated voice "first the fucking all I wasn't drooling don't flatter yourself asshole" I rolled my eyes at him and continued to look at my phone.

"Watch your mouth" he grabbed my phone putting it on the counter "wouldn't want to hurt such a pretty face" Is he for real right now? "So where's my order?"

"Tell me your name then I'll get your order"

"Elijah Knight," he said while looking at me up and down"

"Yes come to the back with me Mr.Knight"

He followed me to the back of the store. Dresses he ordered were gorgeous the girl or whoever was lucky.

"So what's your name angel?" He leaned back against the wall looking at me up and down but he's gazed stopped at my chest.

"Stop staring and my name is Jaelynn not angel" He got close to me he pushed me against the wall.

"Mmm maybe you can be my angel" his hand is around my small waist his other is on my neck "It depends Mr. Knight," I said while biting my bottom lip "Oh yeah? On what?"

"If you can handle" He laughed huskily his hand went down to under my skirt I shivered at his cold touch

"no, the real question is if YOU can handle it because I know I can" Fuck he's so damn sexy fuck me already goddamn it.

Suddenly his lips were on mine he tasted so damn good his tongue entered my mouth with ease he lifted me against the wall still kissing me so deep I couldn't keep up.

He put me on the chair and kissed my stomach. Went to his knees his phone starts to ring he picked it up but he slid mh panties to the side and his fingers made their way inside me they went in and out slowly.

"Cosa Diavolo vuoi? Cosa Vuoi dire che è staccato? Cazzo, ci sarò"
(What you the hell you want? What do you mean he escaped? Fuck I'll be there)

He slid his fingers out and sucked his fingers clean he got from his knees and looked down at me "I would like to continue but I'm needed so call me, and I mean it"

he kissed me one last time and he left, man I know I'm trouble