Smoke

Chapter 4

~WARNING. SMUT! This chapter isn't all smut but the next part is. There's also some swearing too. Just a pre-warning xD~

I walked in. There he was sat at his desk in the gorgeous suit. I wanted to rip it right off him. I stopped myself though. I had to. Suits are expensive.

"Come over here." He growled.

I walked over to him and leant over the desk so he could see my cleavage.

"Yes, Benedict?" I said seductively.

"Sit." He motioned to his crotch. Luckily for me I had a little black dress on today. I straddled him and kissed his neck.

"Oh Izzy." He moaned and I grinded against his crotch. I could feel him getting harder as I rocked back and fourth.

"Yes, sir?" I replied between kisses.

"Stop teasing me." I knew he was desperate.

I stood up and kneeled down in front of him. I unbuckled his belt and pulled his trousers down so he just had his boxers on. Even with his boxers on, I could tell how much he wanted me. I kissed his length before pulling his boxers off with my teeth. I looked up at him, he was smirking.

I grasped his shaft with my right hand and licked the tip with my tongue. He moaned in pleasure as I-

Beep... beep... beep... beep... beep... My alarm? What? I sat up and saw the sun shining through my window. Was that a dream? Uh oh. Ohhh dear. This is not good. Not good at all. I sighed. My mind can be pretty darn pathetic when it wants to be. God damn it.

I got up, yawned and walked into the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror. I had make-up everywhere. Damn. I forgot to wash my face last night.

I washed my face as quickly as I could and got ready. Work today is going to be sooooo awkward. I sighed again. Why does my mind have to do this to me?

I didn't have to run to the bus stop this morning. I was pretty prepared. Which was a surprise considering what happened this morning. I got off the bus and walked into the building. I got into a not so packed elevator this time with people I hadn't seen before.

I made my way towards his office, saying "Hi" to the lady at reception as I went past. I knocked on his door.

I waited patiently outside for what seemed like eternity. I nearly jumped when he finally opened the door.

"Ah, come in Elizabeth." He smiled.

I said "Thank you." And walked in, Benedict shutting the door behind me.

"Shall I just get straight to it, sir?" I questioned, shakily.

"If you don't mind." He smiled and got back to his work. I smiled back, then walked over to the bookcase and started where I had left off.

I really rather enjoyed this. It was easy and more enjoyable than I had anticipated. But I still couldn't get that dream out of my mind. This was so annoying!

Another 4 hours went by and it was lunch time. By this time I had gotten to the 4th to last shelf and was on the letter 'T'. I stopped and went to lunch. I had a cheese and onion sandwich with salad on the side. My idea of hell but I have to stay in shape. As soon as I had finished, I grabbed a bottle of water and went back up to Benedict's office. I kept sorting the books and putting them on the shelf for about 10 more minutes when I noticed Benedict was behind me. I turned around nervously.

"Sir?" I questioned, shakily.

"Yes?" He smirked and replied.

"Is everything okay?" I asked nervously.

"Yes, everything is fine." He said calmly.

"Okay, sir." I looked down when I said this. My eyes went straight to his crotch. Oh god. Is this another dream?! I looked back up at him with my wide, blue eyes. He was magnificent. We stared into eachothers eyes for a second. I noticed that one of his eyes was more green than blue, but before I could analyse further, he smashed his lips onto mine, pushing me up against the bookshelves. He kissed me passionately as he grinded against me. I kissed him back, just as passionately as he had kissed me before. I wrapped my arm around his neck and played with the back of his hair. So curly and dreamy. This was heaven.

Then suddenly, there was a knock on the door and we were both stripped of the heaven we had before. He pulled away, straightened his tie and walked angrily towards the door.

"What?!" He questioned with no care for the person on the other side of the door.

"There's someone downstairs wishing to see you, sir." A woman said with terror in her voice.

"If it's my father again you can tell him to fuck off." He said furiously and slammed the door in the poor woman's face.

He walked back over to me and apologised. "I'm sorry about that Elizabeth, I don't know what came over me. I think it would just be best if we pretend that that never happened."

What? How can I pretend that that never happened? That's impossible?!

"Of course, sir." I said obediently, I didn't want to be shouted at like that poor woman.

I tried to concentrate on what I was doing but I just ended up making a mess of the books. I couldn't stop thinking about what just happened. Maybe he he really didn't know what came over him. Or maybe that was just a cover up? Ugh. I don't know.

~Hey guys, sorry that was another long one but hey, who cares, right?

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