PROMISCUITY

Chapter 2

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Her outfit on the side or above

"Goodnight Calvin" I spoke as I stuck my head into his office. It was the end of my shift on Friday night. I worked from 2 till now which is 7 and I was ready to go the Pi Beta Phi kick back tonight.

"Where you heading off to?" he asked momentarily looking up from his computer. His black glasses resting on the bridge of his nose, and to think he couldn't be anymore fuckable

I really didn't want to tell my boss that I was going to go to a party, it was slightly unprofessional, but 4 days ago he revealed that he wants to be inside me so I guess the line of professionalize has vanished to become nonexistent; not that I'm complaining.

"Oh you know the Friday night frat party/kick back"

"Ah, I remembered those days like they were yesterday. Getting drunk and fucking girls left and right"

"It basically was yesterday for you." He was a very young CEO, at age 30 he took over Staton Publishing from his father Calvin senior when he got sick. I have been working for Calvin Jr. ever since he was 33. Yeah, I'm as surprised as you that we haven't fucked yet, but we did flirt, like a lot. With cheeky comments and small touches of knees and longer than necessary hugs, but I am still not complaining. For 36 he is hot as fuck, sometimes when I'm at home I think about him and then I have to take a cold shower.

"True"

"Well I'm off now"

"Ok, I'll see you Monday"

"You too" and with that I close the door and grab my stuff ready to leave for the night.

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I strip out of my casual clothes I wore for casual Friday and jump right into the shower, reminiscing on how today went. School was... well school, the same old usual drag. One thing was different than most school days was how Adam dragged me into one of the custodian closets and fucked my brains out, but besides that it was a usual school day. Work was work, always a fun adventure with Mr. Staton. I was this close to having him take me on the sleek meeting room table, letting all his colleagues watch him pound into me. I swear this man was relentless. I still had the tingling feeling of his hands rubbing and squeezing my thighs under the table. We almost got caught when his finger 'accidently' brushed up my legs and across my lips causing me to softly moan and tried to cover it by coughing. Which he then had the audacity to pat my back, he know what the hell he was doing and I know he knew because he was smirking while he patted my back. Horny fucker.

But he was persistent with his touching, especially when he called me to help him with his computer.

"Rose!" he deep raspy voice called from the other side of his wood door. I stood and trudged to his office.

"Sir?" I said seductively.

"Come here" he smirked at me, pushing his glasses up so they rested on the crown of his head. I seductive cat walked over to him and stood at his desk. I placed my palms on the smooth wood and leaned forward more than necessary.

"You got me in here, now what are you going to do to me" I purred. His eyes dilated as his plump lips pulled up in a grin.

"The possibilities are endless Miss. Hart" he growled.

"But, I need your help, what did you save the merger paper under?"

I walked around his desk and waited for him to move but he just sat there expectantly. I leaned over his body to reach his computer. His chair moved back slightly and I could feel his eyes glued to my ass as always. His palm reaches up and grabs it and roughly squeezes it. Then unexpectedly I'm being pulled down onto his lap; a gasp escapes my mouth as I feel his manhood. I rolled my hips on him and he attached his sweet lips to my neck, making it hard to find the file.