My Rude Ceo

Chapter 13

Days Pov:

His fingers inserted into my wetness. He moved his fingers in and out, I bit my lips. Speeding up he trailed kisses on my stomach. "Mr. Miller we shouldn't be doing this!" I moved from under him panting. "I'm your employee," He moved away. Frowning he tossed my shirt towards me and stepped out the room. I quickly walked into the closet and grabbed a strapless dress. My friend Emmy wanted me to show my sexy. I had nothing else decent to wear. I looked in the mirror and frowned. 

I grabbed the sandals from the other day and walked out of the room. I walked past Mr Miller. He grabbed my arm. "Where do you think you are going dressed like that?" He scoffed. Ignoring him I walked out of the house with my keys and phone. He angrily grabbed me and brought me back into the house. I grabbed his hair and yanked it. He let me go, "Bring your ass!" 

He pouted and walked to the car. I got in and closed the door. He got in and looked me over then pulled off. We drove in silence, he looked on the road the whole time. I looked at him, his hair was messy and his broad shoulders were relaxed. You could see the set of abs through the shirt. My eyes detected something twitch. The hardness in his pants made me turn away. We pulled up and I didn't even know this place existed.  Walking into the store employees surrounded us. 

"Good Morning Mr. Miller, What can we help you with?" They asked repeatedly. He shoved me towards them. "Fix her into something more appropriate. I need work, formal, casual, and sleepwear for her. I need it done in less than twenty minutes," He shouted. They hurried me away, I was shoved into the dressing room and they threw different types of clothing at me. We left the store with many bags and I was exhausted. We drove to the next store. He ran into the store, leaving me in the car to wait for him. 

Coming out twenty minutes later with several bags. He placed them in the back with the other bags. "Do you need footwear?" Nodding my head. We went into the shoe store. He headed towards the heels. Hell no! I ran towards the sneakers. I grabbed a white, black, cream, blue, yellow pair of converses. He looked at me, grabbing the shoes he dragged me towards the heels. I chose the same color heels. Three inch heels to be honest. 

Checking out, I let out a sigh of relief. We pulled up to the building. He turned to me, "Change in the car. Come in when you are done." He got out of the car and closed the door. I took off my dress and saw the bag he got. Opening it I saw different sets of panties and thongs. I grabbed a black and white pair of panties and bra, I looked through the other bags and grabbed a black crop top and a green pencil skirt. Getting the black heels on, I sighed. My hair was a mess. I got out of the car, a guy came to get the car. He blushed, and looked down. Shaking my hair to get in formation. Running my hands through it to finalize it. I walked into the building, the doorman was as cheerful as ever. I smiled at him, walking into the building I saw Claire. Her mouth hung open. 

"Who is this hot brownie?" She wiggled her eyebrows. I scoffed, "I'd rather much be in sweats and converses." She laughed and gave me the key card. I grabbed it and walked into the elevator. Taking my phone from my bra I checked myself. Smiling at my appearance I put the phone back and waited. The door finally opened and I hurried out, I sat my stuff on my desk. Walking towards his office I knocked. I entered after he said I could. Walking in I held my head up high. I stood directly in front of his desk. "Mr. Miller," I looked at him. 

He looked towards me and nodded, looking me over. He stood up swiftly, walking towards me he shook his head. Pulling me towards him he turned me around, my butt was against him. "You are determined to show skin today," He whispered in my ear. His hand traced my stomach, I moved away. "I need my work Sir," licking my dry lips, he paused. Returning to his desk he sat down. "I need my files organized, run to the cafe to get me coffee, send emails to people on the list, go to the copy room and I need forty of these front and back." 

Gaping at him I wrote this down. I hurried to my desk and organized the files by date. I walked to the elevator and went down a floor. Stepping out of the elevator, I looked everywhere for the cafe. I was looking at the paper with directions on it when someone tapped me on my shoulder. I looked up. "SCOTT!" I hugged him. "I need your help." He pointed me towards the cafe, reading my mind. I sped walk to the line, the lady smiled at me. "Yes I would like a large creamy coffee with two scoops of sugar." She handed me the beverage and I walked back to my destination. Opening the door I walked to his desk. I began to sit the coffee down. 

The ringing of the phone startled me, making me spill the coffee on his white shirt. He groaned, I hurried behind the desk to him. I grabbed napkins and started wiping the desk. "THE DESK WASN'T BURNED YOU IDIOT!" I turned to him. I started unbuttoned his shirt, pulled it off of him. I stared at him. I turned away and looked around the room. Tapping my foot thinking. I ran and grabbed the curtain, wrapping it around him. I stapled it, nodding my head. Wiping the rest of the coffee of his desk. 

I ran out of his office and closed the door. I moved my desk in front of the door. He is gonna be pissed, so I think he needs to cool off some. I take the stairs, running down the stairs. I went up to the valet. "I need Mr Millers keys to run an errand," He handed me the keys. Emmy taught me how to drive, I got in the car and locked the doors. I drove off to my house, I arrived there and rushed inside. Sliding down the door, I removed the heels. I grabbed my phone and called Claire. "Hello?" "Claire it's Day, In ten minutes remove my desk from his door." I hung up the phone. Only Me!