Nymphomaniac. [Completed]

Let Me Be Your King.

*Nico's POV*

Man, I'm so ready to go home. Today has been too damn long. My phone buzzed in my back pocket.

"Nic, you're off right?" my manager asked. I nodded and clocked out.

I went to the back and grabbed my coat and other belongings. I spoke to a few coworkers and left. Leilanee has been running through my mind all day. I met her about a month ago and we were starting to kick it a lot. I pulled my phone out while walking to my car to check my notifications.

'Hey, just thinking about you. I'm at work right now, I'm gonna be here for a while but I could use some company.' Leilanee's text read.

Hmm, that doesn't sound too bad. I mean, I am tired but I'd rather be tired with her than by myself. I texted her back.

'On my way (;'

I think it's sexy she's into fashion. Her walk tells it. The way she strutted in the restaurant the first night I laid eyes on her had me damn near drooling. She was classy. A lady with a plan.

I drive to where she was and turned the car off. I zipped my jacket up and hopped out. Walking into the building, I noticed a picture of Leilanee and some other lady plastered on the wall. That must be her aunt she told me about, I thought to myself.

"Hey." Leilanee stepped out of the elevator and I embraced her heavenly body. She smelled like vanilla. My favorite scent.

"Wassup, beautiful." I gave her a peck on the cheek and she smiled.

"You look nice." she eyed me up and down taking a step back to get a full view. I spun around and posed. She laughed.

"You a model now? Do I need to go get some of my newest fashion pieces and let you model?" she joked.

"Ahaa, nah. I'm good." I grinned then licked my lips. Her face became serious as she grabbed my hand and led me to the elevator.

"You ain't taking me to a secret slaughter lab to kill me, are you?" I teased as she pulled me off of the elevator. She giggled.

"No, silly." I watched her walk. Her long legs looked silk smooth.

Her business attire turned me on. There's nothing like the boss lady. The red bottoms topped everything off. Her hair bounced with every step she took and those hips--they swung side to side in her grey pencil skirt.

"Here we are." we walked into a big office with fashion drawings everywhere.

A big black leather chair sat behind her black desk. This girl likes black. I made every small thing a mental note in my brain. I wanted to know her inside out. She's not like most females these days. She's got her mind together and I admire that.

"This is nice." I took my jacket off and let my hair down. My hair's blonde and big. Big as in wild. When you're hair is as curly as mine, it's hard to tame.

"Wow."

Leilanee sat at her desk and studied my body. I took off my work shirt, I had a beater on underneath. My arms and chest was completely filled with ink. Even under my arms were tatted. I was addicted to it. I bit my lip and played with my snakebites on each corner of my lip as I stood there waiting for her to say something. Anything.

"You can come and sit." she patted on her desk.

I walked behind her desk and sat right in front her. She didn't slide back like I thought she would. Instead, she took her heels off and put her hands on my thighs.

"So, how was work?" she asked. I rolled my eyes and threw my head back.

"Annoying. As usual." I bit my lip when her thumbs rubbed my inner thighs. I close them slightly.

"I've been bombarded with work so I got all night." she moved closer to me in her chair leaving my legs no choice but to rest on the arms of her chair.

"Oh yeah? Anything I can do to help?" I spoke soft. She unbuttoned her blouse and stood up. I grabbed her by the waist and stopped her from removing any other clothing.

"Leilanee.. You're a beautiful girl--" she kissed me.

Her lips were warm and soft against mine. They felt like two fluffy pillows massaging against mine. I let my hormones take over for a while. I grabbed her ass and squeezed.

"Mmm.." her moans made my adrenaline rush. I gripped her round booty with more aggression. I went to reach under her skirt when I felt something wet tracing the inside of her thighs.

"Oh... um." I stopped kissing her and she looked down. I licked my lips and smirked.

"I'm so sorry.. " she started to walk out of the office but I grabbed her and pinned her against the wall.

"Don't worry about it." I whispered.

Her lips quivered as I rubbed my own against them. Leilanee leaned in to press her lips against mine but I moved away before she succeeded the kiss.

"Listen... to me." she stared at me. Our bodies clung to each other.

"You deserve a king.." she smiled at my words. I kept a serious face although my insides were instantly filled with butterflies. Her smile was breath taking.

".. And I want to be that. I want to be your king." she nodded and attempted to kiss me.

"But let's just take things slow. Let me reconstruct what's been destroyed." I touched her chest and I saw her eyes start to water.

"Can I do that?"

Leilanee nodded and I smiled. Wiping her tears, I smacked her butt playfully.

"Now boss lady, let's get to work. I ain't come all the way over here to help you procrastinate."

She pouted then walked over to her desk and sat down. I folded my arms, stood behind her and watched her work helping whenever I could. We got done around 5 in the morning. I was bummed out but it was worth it. SHE was worth it.