Breaking the rules

Chapter 2

I had been stuck in this damn office for 3 hours already. Morana could not be here alone at all. I wouldn't trust them. I had a meeting, a serious one. Morana insisted I just call it off, but she told me to take everything at my pace. I wish the meeting would start, but it starts 30 minutes after William is supposed to get here.

I took a quick glance at my open door and I saw Morana. She was walking from room to room. She stuck her head in and then left. Her small, dark pencil skirt lifted lightly. It showed the back of her soft thighs. Those thighs. The same thighs I love burying myself in every night. The minor bruises remained from my birthday. That night was a week ago. I pushed back in my seat and relaxed, watching her shift her skirt around and I got to see that great tattoo of hers.

Bite me

I definitely did more than just bite down there. I rested my hand under my chin and I started to bite on my fingernail. Her shirt had the top button undone and her hair was down. She had her reading glasses on and they added a yellow hue to her eyes. Her make-up was heavy and very dark. It brought out her eye color.

"Hey, honey?" She asked, walking into my office. She had paperwork in her hand that was clutched to her side. Her body was serene. Her hands were at her sides. She stood straight up. Especially, she was perky. She had something good happen to her.

"Yes, doll?" I questioned, fixing my posture and sitting up straight. I adjusted my belt and now tight pants. "What's happened? You're acting like you've had an orgasm."

"So you know how we put that offer on a house on your birthday?" She teased. She sat on the edge of my desk with her legs crossed. "It hasn't even been a month and we're already approved!" She was bouncing up and down on my desk. She moved some papers and my mouse a bit, but I didn't mind.

"Instead of bouncing on my desk, how about you come to bounce on my lap?" I knew we'd get that house. Only it depended on when we got it.

Morana hurriedly came over to me and sat on my lap. Her legs hung over my armrest and she leaned her head on my chest. She played with my tie. After a few seconds of laying on me, she sat up and rested a leg on each side of me. She moved her hair to all one side of her head and pulled my tie down hard. I leaned down to ease the strangling, and I was staring directly into her breast. "Did you have anything to do with this?" She interrogated. Her voice was dark and threatening.

"Maybe." I licked my lips and leaned into her breasts. She pulled away and looked down at me. "Okay, I did. I just saw how excited you were and I had to tell them how it was."

She let go of my tie and got off of my lap. She went back to my desk, but instead of crossing her legs, Morana kept her legs open just a little. It was enough for me to look down and see the front of her panties. "I told you, I don't want you using your name to get me things."

"Morana, we'd be waiting months to get that house. So either you'd move in with me and then my sister would live with us," I explained. I took a deep breath and looked at her with doe eyes. "Or I would live in your neighborhood with my men standing outside every entrance of your house."

"I don't abuse the power I have like you do," she spat. "Why do you do this? Why do you use your name to get whatever?"

"Because I can." I stood up from my chair and walked in between her legs. "It's that name that comes out of your mouth when I fuck you dumb. The name comes out of people's mouths when they ask for mercy. It's the name that everyone wants." My hands hovered over her thighs, and I heard her taking shallow breaths.

"Did you forget that you also moan my name? That you're head over heels for me? That you stalked me until I responded to your pathetic email," she whispered. "Ever use your fucking name like that again, and I rip you a new one?"

I looked down at her and smiled. "I suggest you get out of my office before I miss my meeting, because I'm fucking your brains out."

"Good luck then, don't come crying to me when it hurts later," she smiled and made her way out of my office. "Don't get nervous, pretty boy."

When I saw her body disappear, I slumped into my chair. God damn it, Morana. I quickly reached for my phone and saw that William had texted me.

No meeting. It's canceled. Don't fucking text me, I'm going back to bed- willy Will

Thanks, I guess I can get to my mother's quicker then- me

When I looked up from my phone, I realized Morana had left the papers in my office. I grabbed them and scanned over them. I wrote approved all over the pages. I smiled even more. "Jamie!" I heard a nasty nickname. Only my mother and ex called me that. Morana never dared, unless she was pissed off at me. "Jamie- oh, there's my oldest boy!" I saw my mother's figure standing in the doorway of my office.

"I was supposed to meet you for dinner, with my fiancé," I stated. "I'm kind of in the middle of working right now."

"Well, I heard the good news from your brother. You're moving into a new house," she cheered, as she looked around my office. "Mind if I give myself a tour?"

"Mom, don't, you will not like it," I sighed. I looked at my monitor and saw an image of Morana's body blissed out. I also had more naked Polaroids in my wallet and desk drawers.

"Oh, I'm sure- "She broke when she saw the naked picture of Morana and me. Morana had my favorite tie around her eyes. She was blindfolded. It made her very sensitive that night. "James! Sex before marriage is a sin."

"You had sex before marriage, before you married dad," I stated. I heard louder footsteps coming, and I knew it was Morana. "Doll, it's alright. It's just my mother I'm arguing with."

"You're still with... this?" my mother questioned, turning and facing Morana.

"Yeah, he's still with me," Morana smiled. "I also heard you saw one of the many pictures we took."

"Morana, do not feed into this. Leave and we can go to dinner later. Mom, I suggest you also leave," I groaned. Morana walked past my mother and came in front of me. "What are you doing?"

"I'm just going to help you relax," she responded, taking my hand and placing it over her heart. I felt the beating and started to gravitate towards the feeling of the adrenaline slowly fading away. "I'm not sucking your dick in front of her unless she walks in on that."

I heard Moranas' sweet laugh and smiled with her. "Oh, I forgot to ask you, how was sparring with Atlas?"

"It was wonderful. He's got a great punch, too." She rested her head on my chest. "It hurt like hell, and I got scared again."

"Did you start to remember the whole Ivan ordeal again?" I know she did. You don't forget what it's like to almost die and spend weeks inside a hospital.

"Did you forget that I'm here too?" I heard that annoyance in my mother's tone.

"Listen, my fiance is having flashbacks. I'm here for her like she's there for me when I have flashbacks of him." I felt Morana lift her head off of my chest and she cupped my cheek.

"Well, I might as well get going. I do have to figure out what's for dinner, also your sister and brother will be there," my mother scoffed. As she left, I let my shoulders go down. I let out a deep breath and looked down at Morana.

"Bucky, you shouldn't need to keep bringing your dad up to make your mom realize that you're an adult and have seen some shit," Morana told me. Her hand remained on my cheek, but descended to my jaw. "I know it's hard. Do you want to talk about it? That night?"

"No, doll, it's not your problem," I told her. I've already told her about the scar on my right arm. She chooses to avoid touching it to make sure nothing happens; such as triggers. She doesn't want to remind me of that night. Anytime I go to my childhood home, I remember everything.

It was a late September night. He was in my arms when I saw the blood the coming out of his mouth. His hazel eyes were heavy. I was young, I couldn't do anything, I froze, I sat there. His blood spattered on my face. "It's her fault," he said before he took his last breath. I was grabbed by Joseph and was thrown into the car.

"Why didn't you do anything? You are a Barnes. You were born a man. Act like it."