17 Panes Of Glass

Chapter #8

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I slammed my hand down on my phone alarm's snooze button. It was 6:30 in the morning.... but regardless, I had to get up and get in the shower.

I took my body wash in the shower and began to lather it over my body. I closed my eyes and my mind wandered off to a point where I fantasized that my own hands were Cameron's, rubbing across my body. Around my breasts and down my stomach to my lower region.

I was pulled out of my trance by the sound of Lizzy's alarm going off in the next room. I sighed and finished washing my body, face and hair. After rolling on deodorant and spraying some perfume, I dryed my hair. I put my hair in a braid and put on simple makeup of mascara, and if you count chapstick. I slipped on the same black pencil skirt and black blazer that I wore for my interview, only with a red undershirt this time, and black heels.

I ate a couple slices of fruit and 2 granola bars as a quick breakfast and grabbed my car keys. Lizzy yelled one last call of good luck from the bathroom as I left the apartment.

The drive there was one of the most agonizing feelings that I think I've gone through. Pulling into a parking space I took a deep breath before entering the building.

The over-friendly blonde at the front desk greeted me warmly and shook my hand. I smiled at her before taking the elevator to the 17th floor. That's where Jessica greeted me with a hug.

    "Good to see you Katie! Now as I'm sure you know, you'll be working as Mr. Glass' personal assistant. Your workspace is in his office. Just knock before you enter." She explained.

    "...P-P-Personal assistant?" I gulped. Walking up to the door I took a deep breath and knocked.

    "Come in." I heard Cameron say. I did as I was told and entered the room with extreme caution.

Cameron was sitting at his desk and he looked up and smirked when he saw me. He stood up and gestured over to a desk; my workspace.

    "Since it's your first day you won't be doing anything major, all I want you to do today is to get acquainted with your work area. And get comfortable working around me." Cameron explained.

    I nodded. "Yes sir."

I began customizing the provided computer to my liking and sorted some papers for awhile, until I felt two very big and strong hands on my shoulders. Sure enough it was Cameron. He looked down at me, his eyes intense, but slowly moving his hands in a gentle but firm motion on my shoulders.

    "You're very tense Ms. Hart. You should relax..." He coaxed.

The feeling of his hands working at the knots in my neck and shoulders was tremendous....I couldn't help but let out a near silent groan of pleasure.

    "See? You're already calming down." He said.

I bit my lip and when I did I felt his hands increase pressure, doubling the pleasure. It was then that I noticed my nails were digging into my desk chair. This was too much. He had me in the palm of his hand, and I was fucking loving it. Unfortunately that's when he stopped.

He walked back to his desk, leaving me there with 110% sexual frustration. I turned back towards my own desk, my back to him. I took a moment to check myself. That had made me more excited than I had thought. If I got a lunchbreak, I was going to need it to relieve myself....

We didn't talk again until I was sent off to get him a coffee. While it was being brewed I poured myself a cup of hot chocolate. Before grabbing both of the drinks I gave my hot chocolate a bit of extra whipped cream and then headed back to the office. I handed Cameron his coffee and he fixed his eyes on me and watched as I licked some whipped cream off the top of my drink.

    "Can we talk Ms. Hart?" He said suddenly.

    I got nervous now. "Sure..."

Cameron's face was even more intense than before. He stood up from his chair and walked to the front of his desk. He sighed and ran a hand nervously through his hair.

    "I don't know how much longer I can keep this up." He said.

    "Keep what up?" I questioned.

    "Keeping myself away from you. That whole shoulder rub back there was me not being able to control myself. And now you come in and make it worse with the whipped cream." Cameron blurted.

    I gasped. "I'm sorry..."

    "Don't be, it's just that I want to do so much more, but I have to restrain myself from doing anything." He explained.

    "Then don't..." I replied.

    "Do you know how much paperwork you would have to sign?!" Cameron asked.

    "There would be paperwork?" I wondered.

    "Yes, I can show it to you if you come home with me after work. But only if you are truly interested." Cameron offered.

    "Interested in what?" I asked.

    "Interested in doing what I want to do with you...." He said it so...smoothly but yet lustfully. Was this really happening? This man was beautiful, and he wants to... do things to me. My body quivered at the thought of it.

    "I'll give you time to think about it." Cameron finished before walking back around his desk and sitting back down.

I went back to my desk and slowly processed what just happened. Cameron Glass, big time business owner, gorgeous, powerful, and somehow he wants to get with ME? I couldn't help but smile at the thought, but what was this paperwork that I had to sign? I decided that I would take a chance and go with him to take a look.

It was around 4:00 now and Cameron and I were both packing up for the day. He came up to me with solid eyes.

    "Are you coming with me?" He asked.

    "Yes." I answered.

    "Alright, now until you've seen and signed the paperwork, I'm not going to touch you." Cameron explained.

I nodded, not fully understanding why still.

Walking out of his office side by side we reached the elevator at the end of the hallway. Cameron pressed the down button and let me enter first. He glanced at me as the doors started to close and as the elevator started to move, so did he...

    "Fuck the paperwork." He breathed before grabbing my face and crashing his lips into mine. I tried putting my hands on his arms but he took my hands and held them above my head, not even breaking the kiss. Thats when I noticed that I could feel how hard he was with him pressed against me. His lips were warm and soft, I was loving it. This lasted until the elevator doors started to slide open and we quickly unlocked from each other. We had reached the lobby.

As we walked out of the building I felt a dumb smile creep its way onto my lips. That just happened. I just had a hot elevator make out with Cameron Glass. What else was in store for me? What was his 'paperwork' going to say.....?