The Billionaire's Mistress

This isn't Professional

Mario P.o.v

The next morning started the same. The yelling from the incompetent wife, the thoughts on my mind if my beautiful secretary, and the pestering calls from my father about me not getting a divorce. It seems my happiness is not as important as having the money to keep this business afloat, which by the way would be fine without her parents money. Literally had it calculated last year by my friend Luke, an accountant who helps me keep my money in check. So why am I still with her? So my father is naive, but he knows I don't love her, I never have. For once I may be happy because of Chloe. She is just to die for. The way her legs just go on and on and how her hips sway as she walks. The way her lips curl before she smiles. She won't get out of my mind. I climb out of bed and shower quickly as I am running late. Cursing as I climb into the car and head into the office.

It's quiet when I arrive, because late for Mario Rubio is 6:00 am. I know, the earlier I work the more I get away from my wife. She works on a totally different floor and that's what I love about it. Making my way to my office it puzzles me to see the light on in Chloe's office. I slowly walk over and low and behold I see Chloe with a coffee and reading through the binders I left yesterday evening. I smirk at how sexy she looks while she is working. God Mario you are becoming a creep. Softly knocking on the door startled her as she looks up and sighs when she sees me. "Good Morning Chloe." I say softly as I walk into her office shutting the door behind me. Of course, it's so early no one comes into work until 7:30. I could finally get to know who really is this Chloe Cook.

"Good Morning, Mario." She says shyly back as a red rink covers her cheeks and my smile widens at this. "Is someone blushing because of little old me." I tease only making it worse. "Now I feel special."

"Don't flatter yourself." She whispers but I can tell she is amused. Of course I take this as a sign I'm doing well. I sit down in the rolling chair across from her it has no arm rest but it was still comfy. "Did you want some coffee? I bought a coffee machine for my office." I was so tired coffee would actually be a good idea so I nod watching her get her up and make the cup of coffee. Her outfit was professional but still screamed take me off. I don't know why she makes me feel this way. I just can't stop thinking it and I know she can to or at least I hope she is. I stand up as the coffee starts to brew and the smell hits me and I come behind her letting my hands softly slide on the side of her hips and wrap around her. "Chloe... can I ask you something." I whisper in her ear. Part of me wanted to just take her there and part of me wanted her to answer the question.

The way she shivered and almost fell against me made me hold her a bit tighter and grin graced my lips as I lean forward at watch her almost drop the coffee trying to set it down. She finally gets out a soft but struggled nod. I chuckle watching her body speak to me but I decide to stop teasing her and pull back just enough for her to breathe and stand on her own. "That night at the bar... you could have said no. I told you I was married even though the circumstances where not what I wanted but, why did you go home with me that night." I watch as emotions flicker through her face as she faces me. Our eyes connect and I watch them surf through answer like my wife does through tv shows.

"You have this charm.. it drew me to you. Your words seem so genuine. We just I don't know.. clicked." She whispered almost as it it was a revelation to herself. My heart was thudding in my chest loud as I listened to her speak. My heart has never done that for anyone before. I reach across and kiss her pulling her tight to me. Soft candle apple lips bless me with their taste again. Her moan in my mouth makes my pants start to fill tight. At the moment I did not care what the work day had in store she would be mine either it be in this room, my car or my bed. I pick her up turn and placing her on the desk. She pulls at my tie keeping me close when there was a knock on the door snapping us out of our kiss as she blushes. Her eyes blow out in this lustful stare. "Half day today. Lunch, me and you." I say as I walk out seeing an intern with papers I assumed would go to me. I take them walking into my office trying to hide the my growing erection in my pants