Business With Lust

Chapter 40

⚠️️Major Trigger Warning⚠️
Talk of Abuse

Diana's POV

I check the time, seeing I can go home. Shutting off my computer, I spend a few minutes tidying my desk before I stand up. Grabbing my handbag, I make sure I have my keys and phone before walking over to Alex's office.

I knock on the door, before opening it and walking in. I see Alex standing up, looking out the window with a glass that looks to be whiskey in his hand.

"You okay?" I ask as I lean against the doorframe. He turns and smiles. "Fine".

"Are you staying late?" I ask him. He hums. "Probably" He tells me. "I'll stay and help"I tell him, placing my bag down on the floor.

"No, go home" Alex tells me. "I'm helping. End of discussion" I tell him, closing the door before walking over to him while shooting him a playfully.

He raises an eyebrow at me. "That may have worked once in the past but it won't work now" Alex tells me. I stand next to his desk, smiling.

"Funny. You say that yet I'm staying" I tell him. He stares at me, taking the last small sip of his drink, not breaking eye contact. Walking over to me, he stops infront of me, placing his empty glass on his desk.

I stare him in the eye, not backing down.

If he stays, he'll be here for hours. Then say fuck it and stay later, then fall asleep here. If I stay, we'll get done quicker, and I can make sure he goes home. Plus, a little company never hurt.

He runs his hand down my jaw, and I look up, already knowing what he's going to do. Like predicted, he wraps his hand around my neck, before pulling me close and kissing me.

I gasp when I feel a small bit of liquid being transferred into my mouth, and I get the familiar taste of whiskey. I pull away, swallowing the drink while staring at him surprised.

He smirks, before leaning back in and kissing me. He runs his tongue over my lips, licking away any leftover drink.

He pulls away, keeping his face close while mine heats up. "Have fun at home Diana" Alex tells me, kissing my forehead before walking over to his desk chair.

I stand their, still in a slight daze from our previous kiss.

I watch Alex as he slouches back in his chair, rubbing his eyes with his hand.

Spotting the half full bottle of whiskey on his desk, I grab it, before walking over and straddling his lap. He opens his eyes, staring at me curiously while his hands rest on my hips.

I look straight into his green eyes as I take a sip of the whiskey, before kissing him, doing exactly what he did to me.

Pulling away, I take a second before opening my eyes, seeing him already staring at me with a small smirk.

My eyes land on the drips of whiskey that spilled,  since I'm not very experienced at passing drinks through my mouth.

I grip the hair at the back of his head, and use it to pull his head back, exposing his neck to me. I lick up the dribble of whiskey, before letting go of his hair.

I try supress my grin, but I'm failing. "Thought you wanted to help?" Alex asks, and I hum as I put the bottle in his hand.

"I've heard of a few good ways to releaving stress" I shrug as I begin to unbutton his white dress shirt.

His eyebrows raise as he stares at me amused. He lets me do what I want as I continue to unbutton his shirt, until its completely undone.

I grab the bottle of him again, and holding it up to his lips. He looks at me curiously as he takes a sip from the bottle.