Onyx POV
Fucking Myra. This woman got my head all distracted. She's all I can think about.
Day and night. Fuck.
When I saw her again in my office wearing that black tight dress I wanted to rip it off of her. I refrained from doing that.
I'm a gentleman but when it comes to sex hell no.
Now I'm going to see her everyday in my office and since her office space is going to be across from mine I will sit and stare at such a beautiful woman.
Fuck, she can make my dick go hard instantly just by me thinking of her. I need to calm myself.
This is so not like me, I'm not like this over no woman, especially not after her.
Just that alone give me chills I never want to think about.
The day I fucked her, seeing Myra at the club I was intrigued. I still am, I want to find out more about her but without crossing boundaries.
Like I said I'm a respectful man, if any woman told me no then that's the answer. I don't try and manipulate women that's just not me.
But, you know how the media can portray people, especially myself since I'm a wealthy man that can cover tracks. There has been multiple allegations against me which are all not true. I stand by not manipulating a woman but that's what the media portrays me to be. A cowardly monster.
Someone who takes advantages at women. That's not me, I never will.
I took over this position from my father. My interest in business has always been there. At a young age all I dreamed about was to be a successful businessman and I think I'm doing just that.
My parents are my role models. I'm very close with both of my parents but I'm a mammas boy, will always be. Growing up with being the oldest child in the house had me thinking I wanted to give my parents everything they sacrificed themselves for and my siblings. A brother and a sister. Both younger than me.
As I look at it I think I've made my parents proud of the man I am today even though I have some shit I need to sort out and get together.
My thoughts get interrupted when my best friend Dax just barges in my office.
I get tired of him.
"How many times do I have to tell you tell you stop barging into my office." I sigh loudly.
He laughs, "Good one bro, I can do what I want. At least I didn't barge in while you were jerking off." I narrow my eyes at him.
"Will you stop bringing that up, it's like you want to suck my dick." I chuckle.
"I mean-
"Don't fucking finish that sentence asshole." He laughs, "Now what did you want?" I ask tired of his mind games.
You see me and Dax have been best friends since middle school. We went into the business industry together and he's like my younger brother.
"Nothing I wanted to bug you, but that woman who was here. She's gorgeous." I raise an eyebrow.
"Yea she is. I gave her my personal assistant position and she was the woman who I fucked." I shrugged like it was nothing but it was driving me crazy.
"Woah ain't your life funny." He laughs.
I throw my pen at his head.
"Hey so not cool man. Anyways I'm coming over tonight. Buy some food." I swear it's like he lives at my house.
"Demanding doesn't look good on you. Now get out of my office." I might just throw another pen at him.
"Alright. Bye." He leaves and even though he can get on my nerves all the time I'm grateful for him.
He's kept me on my toes and kept my head on straight.
Deciding it was a good time to finish up the last of my paperwork and head to the store, knowing I don't have a lot of food at the house.
I get in my car and drive off to the store. I see Dax sends me a list of things I will need.
I swear that man gets on my ever lasting nerve.
Once I get to the store, I unlock my phone and look at the list he sent me.
- Corn
-Applesauce
-Any kind of candy
-Crackers
-Drinks (get alcohol too)
-Lemons and Limes
-Pineapples
-Ice cream
-Pickles
-Bananas
That's it and get whatever for you.I swear this man is such a child. This is a long ass list. And he's making me pay it with my own money. If I could choke him I would cause the hell.
Not paying attention to where I'm going I bump into someone.
"So sorry.." My voice trails off when the girl turns around. Myra!
"It's fine Onyx." She says. I'm still staring at her.
Her face, her voice, her amazing smile. I haven't gotten her out my head. She had me wrapped around her finger and she doesn't even know. Hell I think it's super crazy. I don't even know myself why she has this alluring presence that honestly makes me content.
I'm saying all this and she doesn't even know me. We've barely had a conversation and all I can do is think about her.
"Onyx." She calls out my name. Fuck. I want to hear her say it more.
"Yes?" I raise an eyebrow.
"What you getting?" She asks.
I look for the ice cream that would be pleasing for Dax.
"My best friend is coming over my house and he send me to the store for food. Acting like I don't have any." I roll my eyes.
She laughs. Her fucking laugh. It's soothing to hear an angelic laugh.
I'm mentally going insane.
"Well I'll leave you to it. It was nice seeing you. I'll be ready for work." She says and my mood dampened a little.
Don't be like that Onyx she has her own life.
"You better. Have a nice night Myra." She smiles at me.
"Same for you." And she's out my sight.
I sighed and finished up shopping. I also bought me some things I would want.
I pay for this and head out to my car. Once I put everything in my trunk I get in my car and drive back home. I already know Dax is already there.
I can't shake off the encounter with Myra. God she looks so stunning.
I'm already getting hard at the thought of her. It's pathetic. I've only known her for a couple of days and here she is getting my dick all excited and dreaming of her.
Hell if this is happening now what will happen when she's actually my personal assistant.
Myra Johnson. I will know how it feels for her to be under me.
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Reaching The Stars
عاطفية22 year old Myra Johnson is trying to navigate her life after she graduated college. She has one friend who helps her keep her head on straight. 25 year old Onyx Graham is a businessman, he took over his father's business for hotels. He's impulsive...