Marrying The Asshole

Chapter 14

Paul's P.O.V

I was just about to kiss her neck when she said she heard her ex James in the building. I turned her around to look at me and all I saw was anger. I thought back trying to recall if she'd ever mentioned James or their history together and came up with nothing. I focused back on her and she looked like she was about to explode at any second. In the next instant she made a beeline straight for the door so I quickly caught her arm and yanked her back against me. "Relax, wait, hold on sweetheart" I whispered comforting things into her ear as i restrained her from moving. When she relaxed I slowly released my grip and sat her down on the leather chair in front of my desk. I crouched down in front of her and took her hands in mine. "It's okay darlin'. Breathe for a second." She closed her eyes for a moment the opened them again. I ask
ed her about her past with James. There was a long pause and then she went into detail about the night James left her. As she finished the story, I got up and started to pace a bit. This James guy was a piece of work. But is she telling the truth? I thought. Sure she's upset and everything but James has been around for some time now. Wouldn't he have mentioned an ex wife? I continued to pace for another minute and came to a decision. I walked over to my desk and clicked the intercom. "Carl, can you bring James in here?" I asked. Nicole went bug eyed. "Sure thing, Paul." Carl said and clicked off.

"What are you going to do?" Said a frantic looking Nicole. "I'm just going to ask him a couple of questions and try to get this thing figured out." I told her calmly. I removed my toolbelt and sat behind the desk. Nicole looked like a ball of emotions, she sat there and studied her hands as multiple expressions crossed her face. I sat there somewhat curious and uncomfortable. I've never allowed myself to get involved with a woman's drama, especially a woman I've slept with. But here I was, ready to slay her dragons without thinking twice. Those thoughts were running through my head as James entered the room. I watched him carefully as he looked calm and curious, probably wondering why I asked for him. But then his eyes landed on Nicole. He looked shocked for a moment before a satisfied smile lit up his features. "My, my...if I had known leaving you would've knocked off a couple pounds, I would've done it earlier." James said smirking. I clenched my fist but remained quiet and waited to see how this would play out. I just hope James remembers his manners before he ends up swallowing his teeth. "The feelings mutual. You were just extra baggage I didn't need then and I don't need now." Nicole said nonchalant. She crossed her arms then cleared her ground throat and looked at me. As if realizing here was a third person in the room, James turned towards me. He looked confused again except he began to get angry. James looked between me and Nicole and realized I was the guy she was with. "You're fucking him?!" James exclaimed.

He yanked Nicole to his chest in a agonizing grip. "Let me go!" Nicole screamed. In the next instant, I was making it around the desk when Nicole grabbed the stapler off my desk and caught James on the cheek bone when she hit him. The hit caused him to release her which left him open, so I grabbed him by the neck and connected my knee with his nose. James fell back sputtering blood everywhere. I went and grabbed him by the shirt, pulling him within inches of my face. "Touch her again James. I dare you. If you even invade her personal space, you'll have more than a bloody nose. Understood?" I said in a menacing tone. James nodded rapidly so I released him. I turned on my heels and zeroed in on Nicole. She didn't seem shocked which made me smile. I doubt I could scare her if I tried. When I reached her I pulled her close and kissed her neck momentarily and released her. "Now I'm going to get coffee while the two of you work this out. If I come back and this isn't resolved, both of you will lose something important like, I don't know...your jobs? My rules state that employees work together without the bullshit. James, don't be a dumb ass when I leave." On that note, I briefly glanced at Nicole then left.

Nicole's P.O.V

I watched Paul leave the room, and with every step I felt like I was suffocating. When I looked at James, he was glaring at the door Paul just walked out of. "Are you fucking my boss Nicole?" James said turning towards me. "That's none of your damn business James. It's not uncommon for a real man to stand up to an asshole like you." I said, turning my back to him. I went behind my desk to get some distance between us. James being back in my reality and working at the same business I work at is just too much for me to handle right now. "Know what it doesn't even matter. I called you to rekindle our relationship, I've missed you Nicole. I'd be willing to forget about your little fling with Paul if you would give us another chance." He said walking towards my desk. I sat there bewildered. Was he joking? "I wouldn't give two shits if you knew Paul and I were fucking or not! The fact that your even serious about this is ridiculous. Let me make myself real clear, we are never getting back together so stay out of my life if it doesn't involve work." I said raising my voice. By the time I was done yelling at James, my face was flushed with anger that kept growing with every idiotic word that slipped out of James mouth. "Look Nicky, we can play cat and mouse all year around if you'd like but one way or another, I'm going to have you." The office door opened before I could respond. Paul walked in on the phone and signaled for James to leave and like magic, James glanced at me briefly then left. My fist clenched when I thought about his last words. I shoved my hands through my hair and tried to focus back on work. "Nicole?" Paul said snapping at me. I turned startled and somewhat annoyed with with the snapping. "Yes Paul?" I said walking over to his desk. He looked up from his phone and stared at me sympathetically. "Everything go okay?" He asked. I smiled to myself, did he care or was he just being nice? "Not all that good." I sighed. Paul narrowed his eyes at me and said through clenched teeth, "Did he touch you?" I blushed remembering Paul saved me from a bad situation. "No, thanks for that by the way." I said staring at my hands. Paul grabbed my hands and stroked his thumb over them. "Hey, don't be embarrassed. Especially by that asshole. He's the fool, not you." He said. We starred at each other for a moment, then the air began to thicken with a sexual tension. I could feel the heat radiating from his dark eyes. I started to bite my lip in anticipation. "Nicole.." Paul growled eyeing my lips. "Yes Paul?" I whispered. Paul was up and pinned against me in a second. His eyes were locked with mine, jaw and fist clenched. Without breaking eye contact, Paul leaned in slowly, resting his hands on the wall behind me. He leaned in more, just when our lips  were about to touch, he slightly turned his head and sunk his teeth in my neck. My hands were around his neck with my body arching towards his. He growled and bit down harder. I gasped and moaned as he continued this. I returned the affection and sucked on his neck and roamed my hands over his body. "Touch me," I whispered. Paul's hand dropped down under my skirt and swiftly forced his fingers inside me. I gasped again, my mouth formed an O and my head tilted back slightly followed a loud moan. Paul nuzzled and licked my neck, "Do you like it like this?," He asked as he started to quickly thrust his fingers in and out of me. "Or like this?" He asked pulling his fingers out of me, turned and pushed me up against the wall then shoved his fingers back inside me and began to penetrate my clit. "Oh, fuck." I moaned. I was about to cum when his body left me all together. I turned around frustrated now. Paul was just standing there looking at me, then he closed his eyes. Was he really second guessing this? Instead of asking him, I walked towards him silently and got on my knees. I stared at his closed eyes as I leaned in and brushed my lips against the bulge in his pants. He hissed and stepped back, eyes wide open now. Alright, so he was going to play hard to get. I stood and went to his desk. I pulled up my skirt to my waist and sat on his desk. I turned towards him and seen him lick his lips. His eyes shot back up to my eyes and stayed there, until I kicked off my panties and slowly opened my legs. "What are you.." Paul said but choked when I began to rub my clit, then finger myself. I watched him go visibly still and grow harder. I fingered myself faster and started to moan breathlessly. "Paul.." I moaned. "Fuck." Paul yanked down his pants and his penis sprung out. My mouth started to water as he gripped himself tightly and began to jerk off. I felt myself getting wetter and bit my lip as I watched precum ooze out of his penis. Without a second thought I jumped off the desk and wrapped my lips around his dick taking his whole length in my mouth. Paul hissed, grabbing a fist full of my, hair and kept my head still in that position. When he pulled back, I licked and sucked on the head of his dick, then he gripped my hair roughly and began to thrust himself deeper and faster inside my mouth. "Shit.." He said, then pulled out, picked me up, and pressed me against the wall. In a swift move, he shoved his dick inside my pussy and started pounding frantically. I dug my heels in his back, pulling him deeper, and clenched my pussy around his dick tightly, slowly milking him. Paul growled and locked eyes with me as he,,gripped my ass, pounding swiftly with every thrust. Then he pressed his thumb against my clit as he fucked me relentlessly. I came right then and  there. He slowed down as my spasms subsided, but when I looked back at his eyes, he yanked my head back and buried his face in my neck as he started pounding inside me again, working towards his orgasm. I came two more times when he, finally came inside me. Instead of going still and cuming, he bit down on my neck hard and moaned. When his spasms subsided he slowly slid out of me but kept my legs around his waist. I closed my, eyes and relaxed in his arms as he walked to his chair and sat us down. I don't know how long I laid there but when I opened my eyes, Paul still had me in his lap, but he was working on the computer single handedly. There was a blanket over me but I was still naked, and the whole office looked as it had before. I peaked up at Paul trying not to move, but he was already looking at me. "Good evening Ms. Anderson." He said smirking at me. Oh God...