My face turned bright red in anger at Taylor and embarrassment at being stuck in this position with an extremely sexy man. My mouth opened and closed multiple times trying to think of something to say. So much I probably resembled a fish. Realizing this wasn't helping my case, I finally took a deep breath in and then let it out. Having my eyes closed in a way to relax, I finally opened them to see amused blue green eyes staring right back at me.
This made me suck in a sharp breath at the beauty of him. "Oh great, your best friend totally embarrassed you in front of this perfect stranger and now you're fucking drooling over him," I thought disgustedly.
"So Kylie, you want a job here? Don't you think it would have been a little more professional to just do it the normal way? Why go through all the "Oh my friend had something private she wants to give you" crap? You couldn't have just mailed in the application yourself and wait for a call?" His eyes crinkled even more as he finished up his spiel. This seemed to only fuel my anger and diminish all my embarrassment. The bastard really thought I was making this up? The poor guy didn't have a chance now!
"You think this is funny? Well one thing you should know about me Mr. Hendricks, is that I am not one to make up stories. And I most certainly do not lie. If I wanted a job here (I paused mid sentence to give a quick, disgusted glance around), than you bet I would be confident enough to do the work to get here myself! So you can wipe that stupid smirk right off you're arrogant face, because I definitely do not want to work here with you!" I ended my lecture right then and there. I finally looked him in the eyes, only to find them even more amused and now there was even a smile sitting on his gorgeous, full lips.
"Ms. Simms, I find your out burst reminds me of a playful, frustrated kitten. It's quite adorable actually." He gave a short laugh afterwards that made my heart skip a beat. However, his words rang in my ears as I tried to hold myself back from punching that smile off of his face. I wanted to go home at this point and take all my anger out on Taylor. But before I turned to take my leave I couldn't help letting out one more smart comment.
"Go fuck yourself." I smiled as I turned to take my leave. Just as I was about to turn the knob on one of the double doors, I was pushed up against them with the feeling of big, strong muscles holding me in place. Warmth shot through my entire being, especially down south, as I realized that Mr. Hendricks was actually up against me. It was also then I noticed something undeniably hard pressed between my ass cheeks. I blushed as I realized he was rock hard.
I felt his breath on my ear before I heard him say, "My, don't we have a mouth on us? What are we going to do about that Kylie? Should I be nice and wash your mouth out with soap? Or should I stick something much larger and harder in between your sweet mouth?"
I couldn't breath. I was gasping for air as it sunk in what he was talking about. It made my stomach twist and flutter out of nervousness yet also a strange excitement.
"Or should I go really easy on you and just take you over my knee?" Mr. Hendricks asked quietly.
I tried to speak but no words would come out. All I felt was his hard body pressed into my soft curves. He quickly turned me around to look at him, and I gasped in surprise. His blue green eyes had gone a deep navy, almost black. His face was hard and cold, like he showed no mercy. I couldn't believe this was the same man who was smirking at me not minutes ago!
"Yes, over my knee is exactly what I think you need." He suddenly let me go and I felt the loss of his large, warm body. He walked over to the chair behind his desk and sat in it. He looked at me with cool, assessing eyes.