That Time I Saw My Boss Handcuffed, Gagged, and .... (manXman)

3 - Less Clothes More Fun

Matt Bomer as Jace Allen

WARNING: CONTAINS HETERO H SCENES.

JACE

I went to Lux, the bar I frequent. I love its great atmosphere, its music, its vibe, its drinks. I love the how this bar is exclusive and how it strictly imposes "what you see, what you hear, leave it here" policy. Nobody would bat an eye on the things you do in this place, except for murder, I think.

After a few shots of my usual drink I am now in the mood to party. It has been one hell of a week, not to mention that it was one hell of a day in the office earlier.

I scanned the tables nearby and dance floor for my first prospect, looking for the first girl to help me relieve the tension that has been building up inside me. Do my eyes deceive me? I thought. If it isn't little miss reporter, dancing awkwardly on the floor with a glass on her hand.

Making my move, I stood up and tread my way to her. I gently bumped in to her back, which made her spill her drink a bit.

"Pardon me my lady." I was apologetic but kept my cool. "I'll get you a new one." She turned around to face me and was surprised to see the man she just interviewed is now in the same bar as hers. "Fancy meeting you here Ms Reporter."

"M-Mr Allen hi!"

"Call me Jace. We are in public after all." Having the same expressions I had during my interview.

"Er... Jace. It is nice to see you again."

"Do you come here often?"

"No it is my first time honestly." The answer I'm expecting for.

"Ah! Then let me treat you. Take it as my apology for spilling your drink."

I led the way and she followed me to my private room.

Once were at the couch she didn't waste any time and she jumped on my lap. "Feisty, aren't we?" she began to grind against me with her hands on my knees for support so she can get even closer.

"You don't know how much I restrained myself from doing this in your office." She ran her hands up my thighs.

"You don't need to hold back anymore. You do realize that we're gonna do it here, yes? In public."

She nodded in agreement. I responded to her grinding, rhythmically I humped against her. She bit her lips and let out gasps and moans.

"I thought you are not the type of person who likes risks?"

"Doesn't matter, do me. Now." She demand. Her hands started to caress sides, slowly making their way to my chest.

"You're the one who jumped on me sweetheart, I think you should lead the way this time." My right hand went under her skimpy dress. I reached for her abdomen feeling it gently with my palm going in circles, I slid it to the side of her waist then on to her back. I traced her spine with my fingers up and down. My left stayed on her arm alternating between a light massage and feeling her goosebumps.

Her moans grew louder and she pressed against me even harder. I looked in to her face, admiring her features, particularly staring between her lips and her eyes, asking her permission to kiss her.