Jake
I tapped my fingers gently on the desk while I waited for the call to the HR department to connect. I had made up my mind. Laura had been distant for weeks now, ever since she walked in on me with that woman. It wasn't like her to avoid me totally like that. Sure, our relationship had never been straightforward, but she still always kept things professional, no matter how complicated things got between them. This time, though, her avoidance was different. She wouldn't even look me in the eye, and I couldn't deny the tension that had built up between them.
I sighed deeply as the HR manager finally answered.
"Good afternoon, Sir. What can I help you with?"
"I need someone to accompany me on my business trip tomorrow," Isaid, my tone clipped. "Laura's taking some time off. Get someone else ready."
There was a brief pause before the manager replied, "We have a promising intern, Lisa. She's been doing well, very sharp. I can send her with you."
I rubbed my temple, feeling a slight pang of hesitation. Laura had always been my go-to for these trips. She knew my preferences, my work style, and everything there is that I need.
But I can't take her on this trip. I gave her the break intentionally, hoping some time away from me would help her clear her head. She had been acting as though our last encounter had shattered whatever trust she had in me. As if I hadn't made it clear that I don't mix work with pleasure. That I'm her boss and that makes it difficult to be with her.
It doesn't matter how I feel about her, we can't be together. So I can't understand why she would still believe that we were heading toward anything serious. I'm a businessman, a billionaire, and Laura... well, she is my assistant. It had been fun, but fun don't last forever.
"Lisa, then," I said shortly. "Send her the details."
After hanging up, I leaned back in my chair, my thoughts lingering on Laura. Maybe it was best to let her have this time off. Let her figure things out. In my mind, everything had been crystal clear from the start. No strings. No promises. But lately, she had been acting as if I owed her something. And honestly, I'm not even in a place to handle drama right now. I have enough on my plate with the upcoming contract negotiations…
The next morning, Lisa met me at the company car. She was punctual, dressed in a sleek, figure-hugging dress, and while she looked professional, I couldn't help but notice how her curves seemed more like an intentional display than work attire. Her eyes lingered on me for a moment too long when she even greeted me.
"Mr. Robbins," she said, with a bright smile. "I'm excited for this opportunity."
I gave a curt nod, my eyes catching hers for a brief second. "Let's get going," I said, stepping into the car.
Throughout the meeting, Lisa managed to keep things professional enough. She took notes diligently, chimed in with suggestions, and handled herself well. But I wasn't oblivious to her lingering glances. Every time she thought no one was watching, her eyes traced my form, slowly undressing me with every glance. I caught her eye once or twice, and she smiled, her lips curving in a way that was far too familiar.
It was obvious what she was after. I had seen it before. Women who wanted more than just a job. They wanted power, status… me. I've always been careful to draw a line. Work was work. But with the way things had been with Laura, and the tension that followed me everywhere, I let the line blur this time.
The meeting was a success and like always, I got the contract. Another zero added to my billions.
As we left the meeting and got into the car, I thought about addressing what happened in h in the conference room. How kiss was more focused on me and everything under my pants, than the real work we were there to do.
If she has plans to stay long at her job, then she would have to do better. I don't condone such.
I got in the car and the driver closed the door. I turned to Lisa but before I could say another word, Lisa pulled down the privacy cover, closing us off from the driver, and suddenly, she was on me. Her lips pressed against mine, hands fumbling to loosen my tie. She kissed me with a hunger that was desperate, as if she had planned this from the moment she got in the car that morning.
I didn't resist. My mind was a whirlpool of thoughts, Laura, the unresolved tension between us, the sense of control I had lost over the situation. And Lisa, eager to please, offered a temporary distraction. Her kisses were sloppy, hurried, but I let her. For a brief moment, I just let her do what she wanted.
She got on my lap and started moving in a circular motion, making sure to grind my groin area. My d*ck started to come up till it was poking her ass.
She slid off and went on her knee, pushing my legs apart while she unzipped my pants, and pulled my manhood from my fly.
I groaned a little as she started stroking it gently, her eyes were fixated on me and the smirk on her face showed she was happy with what she was doing.
She stroked for some seconds more before sliding me into her mouth. She sucked like her life depended on it and I just had to give it to her. She was a pro. She knew what she was doing and I never would have imagined she would be that good. She looked too innocent for the levels she took me to.
"Can't let you come just yet…" she let out as she pulled her dress up, and was I shocked to see she had no panties on. She had this in mind all along.
She continued sucking and stroking with one hand while she started to finger herself with the other hand. She moaned loudly but not too loud.
I grabbed her head and pulled it up while she went faster. Her juice poured all over the floor while she finally paused.
She licked her finger, eyes fixed on me before getting back on my lap.
She pushed me inside her and started jumping on it, f*cking me hard and rough.
Another Chloe with a different face… Lisa was a bad girl.
Her big ass slapped loudly against my lap and she kept moaning seductively, the buttons on the upper part of her dress started popping from the rough way she jumped and three buttons after, the shirt gave way and her boobs poured out unhindered.
This girl really had this planned out. No bra. No panties. She was going to f*ck me no matter what.
We both came in a rush and she crashed into me while the air in the car suddenly felt heavy.
I went soft in her but she still moved around it, moaning quietly like she still wanted more. I was done though.
"That was f*cking terrific. You're huge, you filled me up so nice. I could ride that the whole day." She let out, winking at me and licking her fingers as she finally slid off me and sat beside me.
Her body was still exposed and she didn't bother to do anything about it.
"Dress up now." I said while she flushed and then straightened her dress.
Lisa, flushed and breathless, straightened her dress, glancing at me with an almost triumphant smile. She probably thought this meant something. That she had done what she needed to secure her place in the company and with me.
I reached into my pocket and pulled out a wad of cash. I tossed it onto the seat beside her, watching the smile on her face widen.
"Ohh you didn't need to, Jake. You're a very great boss and that was just my little way of saying thanks." She said, picking up the bills.
"You know there's more where that came from. You could just make me your assistant and you can have access to all this anytime and day." She added and then took my hand but I pulled back before she could push it into her boobs.
"That's not what you think. That's what I pay my whores," I said coldly, my voice sharp as a blade. I watched the color immediately drain from her face, her wide eyes locking onto mine. "You didn't think this was a gift, did you?"
Her lips parted, shock written all over her features. "I… I didn't"
"You should have thought this through before closing that curtain." I leaned closer, my voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. "I don't need whores working for me. You're fired."
Lisa's eyes filled with tears, her hands shaking as she clutched the money. "But Jake, I didn't mean.."
"I don't care what you meant, and it's Sir to you." I leaned back, my eyes narrowing. "Get out of ny car."
Her breath hitched, but she didn't argue. She knew it was over. She scrambled to gather her things, barely managing to get her coat on before I barked at the driver.
"Pull over."
The car slowed to a stop, and Lisa stared at me, hoping for a change of heart, but my expression remained cold. I opened the door, and without another word, she stepped out, the sound of her heels clicking against the pavement.
"Take off," I ordered the driver, pulling the privacy cover back up as they left her behind, standing on the side of the road.
I stared out the window, watching the city pass by, but my mind was elsewhere. All the satisfaction I should have felt from the deal I had just closed evaporated. The distraction hadn't worked. Lisa hadn't worked…