Chapter Six- office fun.
Clarissa's POV-
"Tobias." Quietly moaning as his fingers then find their way into my soaking core.
Tobias' smirk just gets bigger as he fingers are just teasing me. When he finally starts to move inside me, I can't help but arch my back while throwing my head back. Moaning loudly and uncontrollably as he stops walking over to the door locking it I think. Getting up I pull my skirt back down, picking up the torn lace of my panties. Sighing as I toss them into the bin.
"Oh baby girl I'm no were near done with you." He grins as he leads me over to the sofa as he lays me down on it.
Pushing my legs open he smirks," you are beautiful." Then I notice his tongue touch down there.
Jolting back slightly as it sends a shiver down my spine, he looks into my eyes as I close my eyes to avoid looking at him. Licking me out as I moan his name and moan several other things....
"Shit keep going." I demand as I tug on his bronze hair to pull him closer,"faster please...." The rest of what I say is incoherent through my moans and gasps.
Feeling a skilled finger slowly slip in, my mouth opens into an o and I can't stop. My breathing is quicker and all my muscles down there tighten till the point I'm crying out his name once again loudly. Helping me ride out my orgasm as he smirks as my eye lids flutter nearly shutting.
"Tired baby girl." Tobias smirks as he lays me down.
Damn it. Now I'll fall asleep for sure....
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Waking up. Sleepily yawning and stretching my arms realising I'm still asleep on his sofa. Getting up as quietly as I can outside is dark and the office and eerily empty. As I see there is a soft cotton blanket over me and I begin to fold it over the back of the sofa. Slipping my heels back on which have been neatly placed on the floor.
Clicking the door shuts to a close as I look up I see him with a bouquet of flowers and a box of chocolates, handing them to me as he sits down and forces me to sit down next to him. Looking at me as I gaze down at the gifts in front of me, the flowers are lillies which my mum always said were for funerals. Death flowers.
I hated the smell of them, screwing up my face in disgust as I politely handed them back.
"What's wrong with them?" He asked as he titled his head.
"I hate lillies they're death flowers and the smell of them is horrible. I like all flowers including lillies but they stink." He takes them from me and our hands graze for just a moment.
Feeling warmth and electricity spreading through me. Looking down at my hand like an idiot, that can't have been real. Glancing up he is smirking like an idiot,"we're going out for dinner tonight."
"No I'm off home to slob around in my underwear and feel guilty about eating all the chocolate in the house." I say as I roughly snatch back my hand from him.
"I could always spread around videos of you being fingered in my office. Maybe then I'll close silver and co and they were doing so financially well, I mean your friend would hate you then." Hitting all my soft spots as I look away, so I have to do what ever this psycho nut job says.
Regrettably mumbling,".... Fine...." As he grabs my hands taking me out of his office thankfully the office is empty and everyone has walked out gone home....
He walks over to my car and frowns seeing my battered Chevy, getting in he mumbles that it should be condemned.
"That thing isn't safe." He frowns.
"I know." I retort as I kick off the acceleration to get it going causing me to fly forward slightly,"take a step back otherwise you might need a new CEO for your company babycakes." I'm loving how sassy I'm being right now.
Tobias' face is a picture as I drive away in my crappy Chevy. Driving home as I park up I notice my front door is open? Fear spikes. What am I suppose to do? Picking up the wrench from my side as I walk into my house. Walking into my house as I see Mr I'll finger you till you pass out stood in the hallway.
"Nice house." He smirks as he goes behind me shutting the door.
Closing my eyes as I place the wrench on the side board, his eyes are looking around he picks up a vase with chamomile flowers in it.
"Put it down its a family heirloom." He looks at me oddly,"my grandmama gave me it."
"Ah, sorry." He places he it back down while smirking at me.
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