The Boss's Daughter [Richard Armitage fanfic]

Chapter 13 - A life shared

(Olivia's POV)

I woke up from what I thought was a dream. On my left side, Richard was sleeping like an angel, so peaceful and beautiful. We were covered with a white blanket I pulled out from my couch in the middle of the night. I tried not to wake him up and slowly got up, putting his light grey shirt on. Some say that tight skirts and heels fit perfectly in a woman. Well, I must say that I never felt sexier than just wearing my man's shirt with nothing else on my body. I giggled softly and made my way to the kitchen and started to make some breakfast. A half hour later, he woke up slowly. I watched him, opening his eyes like a baby, stretching his arms back and yawn like a cat.

-Good morning sleeping beauty. -I said, laughing. He looked at me and smiled.

-Good morning... How are you? -he said, getting up slowly from the floor and stretching again. I looked at his naked body from the top to the bottom and I lost the notion of time. He was so perfect, every inch of his skin. The large shoulders gave the right frame to his defined and strong arms. His chest was big, his belly was perfectly opening space for his sexy hips, moving in a very sexy way in his sexy walk. Everything about him was seductive and... erotic. He clapped his hand in front of my face and made me wake up from my daydreams.

-It looks like someone here is still sleeping... -he said, laughing, coming behind me and hugging me. I felt those soft lips again, touching my skin and making me feel things again. I closed my eyes and let my body relax with his body against mine.

-Richard... We made love all night, now it's time to rest and... have breakfast and go to work... -I could barely talk. He was doing it again, that bastard. I felt that muscle of his growing, leaning against my bum.

-You're too sweet... Too gorgeous to handle. -he said, undoing the buttons of his shirt that I was wearing. I stopped cutting the cheese I was setting ready for our sandwiches and turned around to face him. He lifted my body and I sat down on the cold counter.

(Richard's POV)

Dear God, please forgive me for I have sinned, but I couldn't handle that woman. I sat her up on the balcony and kissed those legs I loved so much. Up and up I go, reaching her sex. Legs spread, moans with my name on it, my tongue and mouth devouring every inch of that piece of meat that I loved about her.

-Richard! Oh god, stop! -she moaned and laughed at the same time. I felt her hands pulling my hair and my desire kept on growing. I felt her sweet spot full of pleasure, so I didn't let her come. I got up and before she could speak, I slid myself into her. I felt a huge shiver on my body. That feeling of her inside covering me so perfectly was something magical. I started moving so fast with her legs around my waist and our foreheads touching.

-Ah! Richard, please! -she was moaning, screaming, dying with pleasure. Just when everything was perfect, the doorbell rang.

-Miss Rogers? -I heard a woman call. Olivia automatically pulled me out of her and covered my mouth with her hand. I didn't understand at first, but I knew she had to answer.

-One second, Sophie! -she shouted.

-Shit! What do I do? -I said, running into the living room and grabbing my clothes. Olivia wanted to laugh so hard, but It had to wait.

-Go upstairs! First bedroom to your left. Hide in my closet, she won't go there. Wait for me. Then I'll find a way. -she said, kissing me quickly.

-Miss, I need my shirt back. -I said, between the kiss.

-Oh, right! -she said, undressing herself and giving my shirt to me. Those breasts...

-Now go! -she said, pulling me up the stairs. She started laughing in a low tone, while dressing her clothes from last night. That Sophie... I hate her so bad! Why did she have to interrupt our delicious moment? I couldn't wait to be in Olivia's life without secrets, lies or hiding. I locked myself in her closet and put my clothes back on. I took some minutes to look around me. All her dresses, coats, shirts, skirts were hanging in the huge white closet. There was a tall shelf with all of her shoes. I counted around 30 to 40 pairs. I found her makeup corner and, just like her closet, her makeup was very organized. There was also a window and a small couch with some flowers in it. Everything was just like her. Pure, humble, but at the same time sexy and intimidating.

Some minutes passed and I heard a noise outside the closet. I waited inside and Olivia knocked.

-Clean. -she said. I unlocked the doors and got outside.

-Did she suspect of anything? -I asked, kissing her forehead.

-No. Now, we have our whole day to do whatever we want to do. -she said, going inside the closet, looking into her clothes.

-What do you mean? We have to go to work and... I'm afraid we are already late. Ian is going to strangle me, Evans will kill me! -I said, sitting in a chair nearby. I was enjoying her company more than anything, but I respect my work and schedule. She looked at me and started laughing.

-What's so funny? -I asked, making a fake angry face.

-I think you didn't realize that I'm your Director, your boss practically. And, when I call the office and say: «Mr. Armitage will not be working today, I gave him a day off», they will all accept that. So, that means I can do whatever I wish to you and your job. -she said, coming closer to me and kissing me quickly.

-You did that? You gave me a day off? -I asked, still in shock with all that.

-Yes, I did. Now, let me change my clothes. We have stuff to do. -she said, winking at me. I was excited about her offer, but I had to go home to feed my cats and give a quick check on everything. As long as I was with her, I was happy. I still couldn't believe that I was living this dream with her, the woman I loved and wished beyond anything. I waited for her in her room while she was changing and when she came, I looked at her. So beautiful and so mine. Mine... just mine.