Beg - Apollonia

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The sound of my alarm going off the next morning was enough to make me sick. The cheap shitty curtains in my bedroom blocked out no sunlight, and when I first opened my eyes I thought I was going to die. After 10 minutes of self-loathing in bed, I slowly dragged my feet to The bathroom to begin more self loathing in front of the mirror.

I still had last night's make up on which was smudged across my face. My hair looked as though I had been dragged through a field. This was going to take some work. Wiping off my clothes I started the shower and then went to make some coffee whilst the water heated up.

"JESUS FUCKING CHRIST" I yelled as I walked through the living and someone walked through the kitchen door.

"Wow" Q laughed as he leant against the door frame and slurred his coffee.

"What the actual fuck" I gasped and then suddenly realised I was butt naked and quickly reached out for my hoody on the couch.

"Do you always walk around naked?" Q asked in an amused tone

"In my own fucking apartment yeah, what are you... oh god... did we?" I stuttered and looked back towards my bedroom door.

"Calm down, we didn't fuck. Trust me, you'd remember that. I did learn you love a bit of nipple play though" he teased and walked over to me.

"And you slept here?" I sighed and leant my head against his chest.

"I wasn't going to, but I wanted to see you inside and then you begged me to stay over, kept telling me weren't going to fuck though"

"I did not beg" I grumbled.

"Oh, you begged" he whispered into my ear. "Now go get ready, I'll share a uber back into the city with you, left my car there" he announced as I began to turn back around towards my bedroom, but not before he leaned forwards and spanked me on the bare bum.

Two hours later we were pulling up outside the Comcast building in the city. Brian's car was not far from the building so he jumped out with me.
"Can I take you for lunch later?" He smiled.

"No can do" I shrugged.

"Oh yeah" he smiled.

"I already have a date for lunch" I lied and gulped hard as he stepped even closer towards me.

Without warning he gripped onto my hips and pulled me into a fierce kiss. One of his hands quickly made it  to my bum, underneath my rain coat as the other sneakily crawled up to my boobs and pinched at my nipples over the shirt I was wearing. I couldn't stop the moans that escaped my lips as Q gradually pulled away and smiled wickedly. "Have a great day at work" he laughed before leaving me stood breathlessly on the sidewalk outside of work.

"Rough night?" Jorma asked as I flopped into my desk.

"I want to die" I groaned as he passed me a coffee.

"You know, you should be the one bringing me coffee, as your boss and all" he laughed.

I just rolled my eyes at him and opened my computer. When the machine had turned on I saw an email from Colin, he wanted to speak with me the moment I got in.  Groaning I glanced over to his private office door and slowly pulled myself up.

"You wanted to see me?" I asked after I had knocked and opened the door.

Colin looked so fresh and hangover free. He was in a smart shirt and jumper, his hair perfectly styled and his skin fresh and clean. Sitting behind his glass desk he gestured for me to take a seat on the other side. As I sat down he finally looked up from his computer and smiled his pearly whites.

"I'm sick of running the same old trump and kardistan jokes on the weekend update. I was wondering whether you could spend some time and come up with any fresh ideas for the bit" he informed me as I watched his eyes travel down to my boobs.

I leant back in the seat and crossed my legs, thinking for a moment as he continued to scan my body.

"How about checking out the stories on local news stations?" I suggested.

"Local?" He repeated in a confused tone.

"Yeah, I mean, have you ever watched those small local stations. They cover some crazy shit. SNL goes out all over the country, so why not look outside our own small city box. Here" I smiled and wheeled over to his side of the desk.

Colin moved over for me slightly as I reached across him and took the mouse in my hand. Scrolling through Google I found about five different stories in just a few minutes.

"How about the man who put his 'used' girlfriend up for sale on eBay in Ohio, or this one, it's a list of rules that a girl made her boyfriend follow in Denver, that's gone viral" I shrugged.

"This could work" he smiled at me.

We both fell silent for a moment as our eyes met. His stare was intense as I bite my lip and felt my cheeks grow warm and brush.

"You really are a breathe of fresh air around here Apple" he spoke more softly now as I felt him place his hand on my leg under the desk.

I could feel my breathing grow heavy as he slowly glided his hand further up my leg and under the skirt i was wearing.

"Colin" I gulped.

"Is there something between you and Brian Quinn I need to know about?" He asked

"What.. we're just friends" I laughed nervously as he twisted my chair to face him and continued to run his hand up my leg until it reached my upper thigh.

"Good" he hissed into my ear and gently glided his finger across my pants before quickly pulling his hand back.

"Let me take you out for dinner" he half asked half commanded and then bite down on his lip as his eyes travelled down to my boobs.

"I... umm, sure" I stuttered as his hands then moved up to my white and somewhat tight fitting shirt.

Casually he flicked open two of the buttons with just two fingers and then pulled the material apart to expose more of my chest.

"Great" he said and peared down my top. "Now get back to work".

As I sat back at my desk I had to take a minute just to steady my breathing. This morning I had just made out with Q on the sidewalk and now I was taking part in some extremely sexy and really wrong office foreplay. I mean, i didn't even have Brian's number, so the likelihood of seeing him again was slim to none and i was single.

I wasn't doing anything wrong.... right?

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