Jagged Edge.

Chapter Twelve - Mine.

Shit. Shit. Shit.

'Mr. Edge, it is 5pm, I assumed my working day was done and I cancelled the phone call by accident, this phone is new, still working it out' I made it up as I went along and was surprised by my ability to lie on my feet.

'Melissa, don't play stupid. Get your arse back here or I will hunt it down and drag it back' He ordered and made me hold my breath

'I'll be right there.' I shut the phone up and went back to his office, my hands were sweating. I knocked on the door and he opened it and grabbed my clammy hand, he pulled me in and told me to shut up, he stroked my cheek and then shoved his tongue down my throat, I managed to push him back off.

'Seriously? Melissa, what the hell do you want? Make a fucking decision.'

So I made one. It was just sex right?

I pulled him in and kissed back, and he threw his hands through my hair, his tongue licking hard over mine, picked me up by my thighs and wrapped them around him, he had a leather couch in his office and he threw me onto it, he quickly yanked his tie off and ripped his shirt off. I lay on the sofa looking over his sculpted chest, his deep pecks his hard abs, he came at me and grabbed my hair, he pulled it back exposing my throat, he kissed from my jaw down to my collarbone. He got to my shirt and ripped it off including the buttons, I gasped for breath and I grabbed his belt and threw it across the room, I pulled his trousers off, followed by his boxers. I needed him. He pushed himself into me and unhooked my bra, my breast completely free, he kissed down them and down my stomach. He removed my trousers and saw the black lace panties underneath, he pushed it to one side as he slid his finger lightly over my clit, I was already so wet for him, he looked at me and grinned.

'See, I knew you wanted this just as much as I did, you are so ready for me'

He pushed his fingers hard over my clit and I moaned, I felt the tip of his cock pressing onto my sex. I thrusted lightly and he groaned, his cock sliding over my hole. I went again and his tip slid in, he grabbed under my back and my backside as he was laying between my thighs, he pushed me to him as he thrusted into me. My sex was so full from him and he thrusted hard

'Melissa, I wanted this when I first saw you, I wanted you right here on this couch, I wanted to be inside you'

I cried out as I felt myself reaching a point of ecstasy. He was so hard inside me

'Yes, Melissa. I can feel it'

He was going to cum inside me any minute, and I had never wanted it more in my life,

'Ahh, you are so beautiful, I'm going to cum deep inside you' and he did, hard and fast, his warm cum deep inside. We both lay panting with him still inside me. I felt satisfied. Happy. Then I remembered the blond woman.

' Jared, who was that woman? The blond' I asked almost scared for the answer

'She was the secretary here before you, you took over from he when she left and is now working in finance, why?' He said like it was nothing. Was she before me. Did she fuck him right here too

'Did you fuck her?'

'What? Where the hell did that come from?' he was angry - again.

'It is just a question' I replied innocently while my head filled with images of them together

'I'm not answering that, Mel' he warned

I got up and pulled out of him, grabbing my clothes I headed for the door when he came up behind me and took my clothes from my hands and threw them back on the floor, he kissed up my arm and I pushed him away.

'Ok, fine. Yes. As a matter of fact I fucked her two weeks ago, the day of your interview, right on that desk.Happy?' Why was he sounded so victimised? it was just a question.

I wished I hadn't asked. My heart ached and I looked into his eyes

'Happier if you told me that before you fucked me' and I slammed the door and left, my.dignity still in his office but luckily my clothes on my person.