Destined

Chapter 17: Starting a New.

Bella and I moved back into our apartment it's only Tuesday and already I'm hating this agreement. See Bella accidentally brought up the fact that in the contract the gentleman can request us to be by their sides during the workday. Now from 8 in the morning to 5 in the evening guess who I have to be beside.

It's already day two, and I want to gouge out my eyes. Actually rephrase that I want to gouge out his eyes. I would save them afterwards because they are dead sexy, but it still doesn't mean that I don't want to gouge them out.

Now currently sitting in his office. Which is really spacious and hey, I even got my own desk with my own laptop. It helps pass the time while I'm here. However it's a nuisance with him constantly staring at me.... making slide remarks about fucking me.... Or the famous every time I look up at him he flicks his tongue at me.

Every half hour, I swear he's asking me to have sex on one of our desks. It is however funny to watch his female employees who come in and try to seduce him. Then they see me and all of a sudden they tense. It's even quite hilarious to see how some of them are still so desperate for his attention that even with me there they're shameless.

Not that he even gives them so much as even a thought. Unless he's trying to piss me off. Like this morning he tried to get me to have a orgy with him and the three girls that brought up the idea saying they wanted him and that I could join. The rest of the day he has been saying how the one girl's legs are lickable or the other has fuckable tits and the third one probably has a tight delicious pussy.

"Hey, Sex kitten would you like to have dinner with me tonight?" He asked. "I'm sorry did you just ask me out and started that phrase with Hey sex-kitten?" I asked with a raised eyebrow. "Yes, I did but I can change it up. I have many names I could call you. I could say hey pleasure box.... Hey gorgeous tits... hey Heavenly booty....hey pretty mouth. My favorite would be slut muffin but don't worry. You're only my slut muffin." He says with a smirk. "Oh, well, if I'm only yours then I guess that's okay, right?" I say sarcastically. "It's more than okay. It's fucking awesome." He said with a big smile like a teenage boy. "Anyways back to the question. Do you want dinner?" He asks. "I mean I can eat." I reply. "Yeah, that doesn't answer the question you know about having dinner with me? You said yeah, I can eat. Hell I can say yeah I can eat you right now, but it doesn't answer if you want to have dinner with me or not." He says. "Yeah, sure why not? I'm supposed to keep an open mind about us right? I'll have dinner with you tonight. Sounds great." I say. "Or we can skip dinner and like you said you can eat me right now." I continued.

He stiffens and turns his chair towards me. "I am trying my damnedest to be good and stay in control. Do not say shit like that because I will not hesitate to throw your beautiful goddess looking ass on this desk and ravage you as if I was a Viking God." He answered seriously. I couldn't reply I just shivered at his voice and I felt my body heat up. He stands up abruptly and looks at me with his jaw clenched. "I'm going to Aiden's office. Get your shit under control because I can smell your arousal and I'm about to lose it." He says as he walks out.

'Well, at least I'm not the only one that can barely keep it under control. Why am I keeping it under control again?' I think to myself. 'You know... he has irritated me a whole lot today about those girls. What if I give him a taste of his own medicine?' I think devilishly and then stand up. I strip off my clothes so that I am only in a sexy pair of lingerie, my stockings and high heels because of course he demanded us to wear "Office appropriate attire". Well, I got your office appropriate attire right here, buddy.' I think and then walk over to his desk. Which is straight view of the door. I move his papers to my desk. Not wanting to misplace anyting and I slide up on it to sit facing the door. I lean back with my hands supporting me on the other edge of the desk that by his seat. I bring my legs up and put my feet on the edge of the front of the desk so I'm in a spread eagle position.

The door opens and he walks in as he is talking to someone. He looks up and stops dead in his tracks and in his conversation. "Dude, Why did you stop?" I hear Aiden say behind him. Dante turn slightly and pushes Aiden completely out of the way of the door out of the office and slammed it shut. As Aiden was about to open the door again Dante locks it.

He turns to me eyes dark with lust. "What are you doing?" He asks with a husky sex dripped voice. "Oh, nothing just looking at my body. Seeing if my attire was proper work attire. That you going on about yesterday. Plus I was just thinking about different parts of my body. You know if my legs and tits and stuff were adequate." I reply. "You're fucking with me aren't you?" He asked me. His body tense.

"No, I was just thinking my legs don't look lickable to me... see." I say lifting one of my legs and spreading it further apart to pretend to show him my leg. "Onyx.." he breathes. " I'm serious. Look... I don't think these are big enough to be fucked so they definitely aren't fuckable." I say as I grab my breast and sensually rub them. He slowly walks towards me stopping every few steps. "And then there's my pussy." I frown and put my hand on my sex. He takes a sharp intake of air. I pull my hand out and stick my fingers in my mouth sucking. His eyes watching my every move. "I think it's yummy and tight but I just don't know." I frown
"Will you taste it for me and tell me?" I ask reaching for him.

He walks the rest of the way towards me. "Are you sure?" He asks. I grab his hand and shove it down my lace panties. "Dear lord." He breathes out as he starts to rub me. "No, don't rub dip inside feel if it's considered tight and then taste your fingers." I whine. He dips his finger inside me and slowly starts pumping in and out. My head goes back in pure pleasure and realize I have to rein it in. I then take his hand out and put it in front of his face. "Now taste me." I say. He growls and sucks on his finger like he is starved. "Now tell me do I taste better or worse then those girls?" I ask.

Is eyes widen in realization. "Is that what this is about? Those girls?" He asked worried. "Well yeah you seem to really want them for their beauty and I was just wondering if I'm not as good as them." I say quivering my lip. His face softens and his eyes hold quilt. "Baby you are beyond perfect. No one can hold a candle to you. You are more than those girls could ever even dream to be. I'm sorr.." I cut him off jumping off the desk and putting my clothes back on. "Wait what the fuck? Why are you dressing?" He asks. "Aren't we going to dinner cause I'm starving." I say innocently. "What? Wait you were teasing me. You were getting even." He states more to himself then to me. "Yes, now can we eat?" I ask bored. "And how do you expect me to go anywhere with this?" He yells pointing to the giant tent in his pants. "Adjust I guess like other men that look at me." I say. He let's out a furious growl. "I want to rip you head off and skull fuck you and then after fuck your twitching body." He spats. "Well I would advise you fuck my twitching body first cause the nerves won't be alive for long then skull fuck me." I say as if it was a debate. He smirks and says "oh.. just wait tonight is just beginning."

'Shit fuck me.' I think.