Goal Changer

Chapter 11 - Working Girl

It had been 2 weeks since Donna had arrived in Madrid, she was still trying to get used to the new working schedule.

Cristiano definitely meant what he said at the dinner about working her hard as she was swamped organising his appointments and sorting his paperwork.

The brunette had learned that the footballer was very demanding, he wanted the best of everything and to be the best, meaning Donna had her work cut out keeping up with him.

She had spent most of her days in the home office while her daughter sunned herself by the pool and today was no different as she sat at her desk cluttered with paperwork.

The phone hadn't stopped ringing all morning, it seemed like every company wanted to book the football star and Donna was struggling to get any other work done.

"Ok I will run it by him and get back to you as soon as possible" she said rolling her eyes.

It was another sports company looking for Ronaldo to endorse their product.

The office door swung open as Cristiano stormed in stopping in front of her desk.

"Do you know how to do your job?" He shouted at the PA

Donna looked at him, "I have to go" she said replacing the phone handset "What are you talking about"

She watched as the footballer flared up "I was supposed to be at a meeting with Nike today, but someone didn't bother to tell me.....is that not what I employ you for" he screamed at her

"I'm sure I put it in your calendar" she replied scrambling through the pile of papers on her desk looking for the schedule

"Do you have any idea how important this meeting was.......It makes me look unprofessional that I didn't show up or even bother to call and cancel" he slammed his hands on the desk in front of her

Donna jumped slightly, after her last boss Jason she was used to screaming fits, she moved around the desk trying to calm the star

"I will call and explain, I'll tell them it was my fault" she explained

Ronaldo just looked at her and scoffed "if I'd have known you were this incompetent I wouldn't have bothered flying you out here"

Donna looked at him as her anger popped. She had made a mistake but she wasn't about to allow him to put her down "I am not incompetent, how dare you speak to me like that......I'm your assistant not your slave, maybe if you didn't have me running around filling your cars with fuel and other menial rubbish then I could remember the important stuff"

Cristiano smirked, he seemed to enjoy that he had gotten the brunette so worked up but she wasn't finished

"If you think I'm so incompetent then fire me, I don't need you doing me any favours" she shouted

Cris looked at her eyes, they were sparkling even in the midst of her anger, he liked to see her so worked up.

Most women around him would do anything to please him but not this one, she stood up for herself. It was like she didn't care that he was the world's best football player. He found it a turn on as he felt the urge to kiss her

He moved towards the PA grabbing her into his arms as he pressed his lips to hers.

Donna was stunned, what was he doing she thought as she felt herself respond to his kiss.

He pulled her in closer as his hand moved up into her hair.

The kiss was hard and passionate as the brunette felt a tingle through her body.

She wrapped her arms around his neck as his other hand began to unbutton her silk shirt.

Donna's hands moved down grabbing at the bottom of Cristiano's t shirt pulling it up over his head.

The shirt fell to the floor as Ronaldo pushed the brunette back onto the desk, climbing on top of her

Her legs parted to let him slide between her thighs as her skirt slid up, his hand gliding along her leg as he began kissing down her neck

Donna groaned with pleasure, she couldn't believe what she was doing but she couldn't stop herself, she didn't want to, his lips felt amazing against her skin.

Her hands found their way to his jeans as she began to unbutton them.
Cristiano gripped the side of her lace pants as he began to slide them down.

"Cristiano, are you up here" came a voice from the stairs.

It was Jorge making his way to the office.

The couple stopped kissing and looked at each other. Donna pushed Ronaldo off and jumped up from the desk frantically trying to button her shirt.

Cristiano laughed as he watched her, slowly picking up his T shirt.

The PA moved over to the filing cabinet turning her back to the door as Jorge walked in.

"There you are, I've been calling you" he said suddenly noticing Donna

"Oh.....hi there Donna" he added

Donna glanced around quickly offering a smile, she was sure they had been caught as her face began to turn red.

"We need to talk about the Nike deal" Jorge said sternly

"Ok we can talk downstairs" replied Cris as he ushered his agent out the door

Before he left he leaned in the door to his assistant "you might want to fix your hair" he laughed

Donna quickly smoothed her hair realising that there was nothing wrong with it and that Cristiano had been teasing her.

She threw her head in her hands as she thought about what had just happened.

She had promised herself to keep it professional and 2 weeks in here she was seconds from nearly having sex with her boss.

It had felt so good though she thought he was such a good kisser and his body against hers had set her on fire, she had never felt that sort of passion before.

The PA was sure she was going to lose her job over this.

Making her way back to the desk she slumped in the chair, what had she done she worried.

............

Cristiano and Jorge made their way to the kitchen with Jorge storming ahead

"Is that why you had me fly her over here?" He asked

Cris laughed

"This is not a joke Ronaldo.....you don't get involved with the staff, it can get ugly and your image doesn't need that" scoffed Jorge

"Relax Jorge? Nothings going on" he replied remembering what just happened.

Her lips had felt so soft against his and her body was even more beautiful than he had imagined although he only got to see a small part of it.

Damn Jorge he said to himself as he thought about how close they had come to making love, he should have locked the door he grinned to himself.