in love with a psycho

he looked like he was about to murder me

WARNING SMUT

I hesitated to walk into the house because i was terrified of what J would do to me. I literally humiliated him in front of his business partner, i'm so stupid!

Suddenly i hear a loud ping coming from Frosts phone, it echoed through the tense silence as i watched Frost get his phone out his pocket. Oh i really hope it's not who i think it is..

"Isabelle, Boss wants to see you in his office" FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!!! I almost burst into tears as soon as i took a step towards the stairs but either way if i'm going to die tonight at least it's in a beautiful mansion like this.

I was finally at the door to J's office, i reluctantly knocked on the door and a couple seconds later i heard a tense "come in Isabelle"

Shaking I heard the click of the strong door opening
in front of me. I saw a messy haired J with 4 buttons on his white dress shirt undone. He had an expensive pen in his tattoo covered hand and he was looking down at what looked like to be a blueprint.

When i closed the door he looked up with a massive creepy smile on his white face "Did you have a nice time at the club?" He asked a rhetorical question then laughing his infamous laugh hysterically. "I'm so sorry Mr. J i wasn't thinking" I barely made out a whisper.

"Ohhhhhhh okayyyy TELL ME SOMETHING I DON'T FUCKING KNOW ISABELLE" he looked like he was about to murder me... maybe he was.

J slowly rose from his chair as i backed away, Coming closer and closer my back hit the wall. I couldn't escape now even if i tried. We were now maybe an inch apart, i could feel his cold minty breath on my neck. "you've been a very bad girllll" he whispered.

Still terrified out of my mind i froze. J picked me up like i was a feather and he softly placed me down onto his desk moving everything out of the way. Staring at me intensely he unbuckled his $10,000 Louis Vuitton belt. At the same time he slid his lean hand into my dress and slowly pulled my thong down to my ankles.

All of a sudden i didn't feel as scared i felt sort of safe but it more of the fact that i was really horny.

I was now naked and J slipped his length inside of me as i let out a small whimper. Now speeding up a little the desk was practically a hurricane.

J flipped me over so he could fuck me from behind, both of us were now moaning and J inserted himself into me. he slapped my ass multiple time each time harder and harder.. it actually hurt.

We were both on the edge of finishing when there was a knock on the door.. "FUCK OFF IM BUSY" J shouted at the big sturdy door. There was no second knock.

We both came at the same time and J removed his length from my pussy. Both of us trying to catch our breath back J slapped my ass so hard i went numb. "You better do as your told next time or i won't be as easy on you"

I didn't say anything as i was breathless "clean yourself up i don't want anybody thinking you just got murdered AHHHAHAHA" J then put his belt back on, ran his hands through his hair and left the room as if nothing had ever happened.

I was still recovering from that slap and i could already feel a bruise forming. around 5 minutes later i was ready again and tried to look as presentable as possible, I quickly speed walked up to the bedroom on suit so i could get a shower.

Nobody was in the room so i got naked and hopped into the shower desperate to wash off all of the white sticky grime i had all over my back...