I felt his big hands palming my breast as his tongue circle around my very sensitive part. The button part. Oh, god. Was this a dream? Am I with him? The man that I fantasize the first time I laid eyes on? I shouldn't, I am his assistant and everything should be formal. But he attacked me first. Every touch was so hot. Not the one that I felt when I almost got raped.
"Warren," I mutter.
"I got you, baby." He murmured on my pubic mounds and flick his tongue. I gasped and was ready for the release. "Don't hold it." his finger is rubbing the very sensitive spot inside me.
I gasped and open my eyes. My lower abdomen aches. My vagina ached for that pleasure that I never released. I sat up and hold my breast. I am wearing a shirt. Okay, that was a dream. I am dreaming of my boss fucking me.
I run to the bathroom to pee. I glance at my mi band to know the time. It's already five. And we got a damn meeting at seven sharp. I call on the kitchen to deliver breakfast on Travis's room and Warren's room as well as in my room the breakfast at six sharp. I ask them nicely and probably will tip them since Warren gave me an allowance card and I withdraw money. Just a few dollars.
I track my time by taking a bath and preparing my clothes. Someone knocks on the door that is joined to my boss. I open it to see him half-naked, wearing a PJs and look disheveled. His eyes are dark and it burns to me.
"Good morning, Mr. Cabello, what can I do for you?" I suddenly feel conscious that I'm wearing a thick robe.
"Did you perhaps—" he study me for a while.
"If you are asking about the breakfast, I told them to deliver it at six sharp. Do you want me to choose for your suit today?" his brow creased. I don't know what to do. Did I do something wrong?
"It's fine." He looked at me, on my lips, and maybe glance at my chest level. That sent shivers on me and he turned back.
I eat my breakfast and then brush my teeth and fix myself in a short time. I choose one of my executive clothing. Took my briefcase that has a laptop that the company lent to me. I recheck the faces of people that would be at the meeting then knock to my boss's suite.
"Come in!" I open the door and he's back, that beautiful figures and sexy lines that show that he worked out a lot and that tight ass makes my mouth watered. I'm a virgin but who couldn't get attracted to that.
"Do you need anything before I go down the lobby? I'll wait for you and Mr. Rivera down the lobby."
"No." he turned around as he put a shirt on.
"How about coffee? It seemed that you don't sleep well last night." I asked. He chuckled.
"I don't sleep well last night. But it was a good sleep though. Could you give me a hand?" I nodded and put my briefcase on the corner and help him on buttoning his shirt and on his cuff-link. Then his tie. I am an expert in a tie. I can feel his breath close to me. It smelled so good and feel so warm.
I have to get my mind on my work than thinking about last night's dream. I stepped back once that he's done on his tie and I took the American coat and put it on him. Fix it in front and pat his chest. Damn, it's a hard one.
"You are good as new, boss." I was taken aback when he reached my hand. I look up at him. His eyes burn down on me.
"Did you perhaps sneak into my room last night?" I crease my brows.
"I was in my room, sleeping." Dreaming about you pleasuring me. I wanted to add. "Why? Someone sneaked in your room?" he shook his head. "I'll check the CCTV outside if—"
"Don't bother. It's just me." I nodded. He turned back and that's my cue on leaving.
"I'll be waiting in the lobby."
"Did you call our driver?"
"I already did."
He nodded. I walk out of my suite and hold my chest. Damn, his hands are strong, big, and a little bit rough. This means that he's been working a lot with his hands.
When I get on the lobby, Travis came up looking disheveled. His tie isn't tucked right so I walk to him and fix his tie and coat and then reach for his hair to put it in a good place. He thanked me and we waited for Warren. He came up with a smile and greet Travis and me.
The driver opened the sedan for us and Warren told me to get in first and then they both followed. These gentlemen are very much appealing. Through gestures and through physical as well.
I meet a few directors and representatives. I even take the minutes of the meeting and everything in the conference room. It takes at least a half-day sitting and typing. They offer us food and drinks and I barely touch my food since I focus on the meeting and other people, noting them.
I lifted my head to my boss who is watching me and nodded at me. Travis looked cool, dominant, and like a real leader. We left the conference room for our lunch. I already made a reservation and order the food that they like.
"The meeting makes my ass heated," Travis muttered as he walked by me.
"It makes my head heated," Warren muttered back.
"I'll be flying to California tomorrow. You can handle them, right?" Travis asked.
"Yeah. Leave it to me." Warren mumbled.
"Can I take her with me?" Travis grinned.
"Why didn't you bring your secretary with you?"
"I need her to report to me while I'm gone."
"And hire an assistant?"
"Your assistant does the work for both of us." I am flattered that they are talking while I'm squeezed in their middle. "I could have Anna."
"That won't do. I hire her." I walk slowly and let them get ahead of me.
"Then hire another. I'm your boss—"
"That won't work to me, Travis. I'm one of the major stockholders." Travis threw his head back and laugh.
"Of course, of course."
We walk on the restaurant that is nearby and settled down while the boys keep talking about their egos. The way Warren laugh was a sight to see. I smile and laugh with them and agree with Travis as he bullied my boss.
"Anna, stop taking his side. I'm your boss."
"I might have a big salary when the CEO is my boss." I joked. He frowned a little but in an adorable way. "Now, don't get jealous, boss."
"Yeah, don't get jealous!" Travis snigger. He glanced outside. "Oh, my god! Don't turn around." Warren didn't but I almost did when Travis signed me not to.
"Wait! I know this guy." A girl in a sweet annoying voice like she's forcing it to be sweet and childlike. I see on my peripheral vision that she's coming on our table. I look up to see a blondie, wearing a fuchsia coat and a very short skirt. Of course, she's tall and had a big breast. I notice that it was a fake one. "Warren!" she squealed and threw her arms around him. She got duck lips.
"Oh, dear." Travis shook his head.
"Please," Warren pushed the woman a little. "Let��s not do it here." He muttered to the girl.
"I thought you aren't coming back."
"It's a one night stand." He told me.
"I know but I had decided that I wanted more." Oh, geez. Seriously? In front of our food.
"Could we not do it here? Travis and my girlfriend wanted a peaceful lunch." Girlfriend? Who? I look at him puzzled. I immediately got it. The girl looked at me with a frown, and her lips are pouting. It looks like it's also made. "I'm sorry, love." Warren took my hand and squeeze it. "It was a long time ago." I gape on what he called me. Love? He looked at me with pleading eyes.
"It is fine." I manage to keep my voice calm. "As long as she left." I do my best to act. I've been in the acting group. "And as long as you won't do it again."
"You—you choose someone like her?! She's fat and—" she purses her lips and it wobble. I look at her with fierce eyes, telling her to fuck off.
"At least, I wasn't fake at all." That's what I told and I could hear Travis snigger and cough. She stomped her feet and walked off.
"Wow," Warren told and let my hand go showing me his fist. "Nice job." I fist bump with him and sipped on my water.
"That was crazy!" I mutter. Travis started sniggering. "Was she your ex?"
"No. Just a one night stand and a leech."
"Oh, boy."
"Let's continue our lunch, shall we?" I nodded. That was crazy. My first encounter with one of my boss's fling took a wine to sip.
"She's good in blowjob," Travis told and I choke, the wine goes up to my nose. I grabbed the napkin and wipe my mouth. I felt a big warm hand on my back and Warren scowl at Travis. He gave me water and I sipped on it and started coughing. Damn, it's so painful on the throat and my nostrils.
I excuse myself and run to the powder room. I blow my nose and wash it and my mouth. I look at my face, it was red because of the choking and the bad thing that enters my nose. I fix myself and got out and find Warren outside.
"I'm sorry about what Travis told. He's such a blunt and are you okay?" I nodded.