ROMANCE: Badass Boss (Billionaire Alpha Bad Boy Romance) (Western Mail Order Bride Calendar Contemporary) (52 page)
Authors: Susan Fleming
This deliciously dirty story is a part of Susan Fleming’s super-charged, highly lewd collection of love and lust, written in 2015. Those who attempt to steal any part of this goldmine and take it as their own risk being a fiery, hot death from a hunk bearing copyright notices—and she’s not about to play with you.
This is a work of fiction—although we wish that people like this really existed, it’s nothing more than a figment of a very, very overactive imagination. Any resemblance to someone you know, a place you love or anything you hold dear to your heart is nothing more than a craving in your heart that these carnal desires and actions were true!
It goes without saying that this book oozes with erotic sex appeal, and is filled to the rafters with a smorgasbord of acts that you certainly wouldn’t tell your grandmother about. Bodice-ripping, panty-dropping and glasses-steaming, the scenes contained herein are wickedly naughty!
Although all the saucy characters are flirting with forbidden desires and sometimes taking the naughty fruit they really shouldn’t be, all are consenting adults over the age of 18 and not blood-related. What they are is passionate and eager to explore their carnal desires all day long.
In short, this book is going to get you very, very hot!
© Susan Fleming
All Rights Reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any many whatsoever without the express permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. This book is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locations is purely coincidental. The characters are all productions of the author’s imagination. Please note that this work is intended only for adults age 18 and over. All characters represented are age 18 or over.
Table Of Contents
Chapter 1: Confused Emotions
Chapter 2: Marks, Goldberg and Stein
Chapter 3: Rejection
Chapter 4: The Building Tension
Chapter 5: The Encounter
Chapter 6: Mutual Agreement
Conclusion
Chapter 1
Confused Emotions
Chantal had to have it her way. Life was perfect for her and she did everything in her power to maintain dominance and control of herself and of others and had everything she could possibly want: friends, family, education and an amazing career. Modelling helped her to pay for school given the fact that she was strikingly beautiful and managed to maintain her magnificent figure despite working stressful hours.
Life just seemed to be forever in her favor: graduating from NYU with the highest grades and was the envy of all of her friends and enemies. Her preference was black men as she longed for everything to be perfect. Her pursuit for perfection was even present in her professional life as she was a cutthroat lawyer who did everything she possibly could to win.
Her prowess in the courtroom was the same as in the bedroom as she possessed a very high sex drive and had to dominate each and every man that she slept with. Men begged for her pussy. Their weaknesses were always her strengths. Their pain created joy and pleasure within, continuously manipulating and toying with their emotions just to get ahead.
Her first boyfriend bought her a car for her birthday. Another helped to pay for her tuition. She dated musicians, actors and investment bankers and they all helped her financially.
No guilt or remorse was shown or felt. This was the life she loved to live. Currently looking through papers, she was working on a major case for Allied Tech; a huge technological company that was very successful and paid well.
When the cravings kicked in, she was able to take care of herself but when self-service was not enough, Ryan was always willing to do the work. He was a handsome 6 feet 5 inches basketball player, who had a lean muscle mass and was a very passionate lover. He was so physically perfect that she was always ready for him. She was always wet and eager for him to enter her. He truly liked her but she was just not ready for that type of commitment.
Ryan’s chocolate skin and boyish grin made him so attractive. But what really attracted her to him was his large and erect member with veins bulging out once he had let it out. How she loved that he would easily become hard in her presence. Oh! The power she had over him!
When their bodies combined, it was amazing. He was so good at sex but it was frustrating that he fell for her. “Why did he have to catch feelings for her?” she thought. Role play was their forte. It got her off a lot quicker and he was just eager to please. He would visit her at home and pretend to be a client and she would walk up to him and with no hesitation, rub and grasp his crotch with the palm of her hand. She would look him in his eye and pull him by his tie towards the desk. She’d sit on the desk with her legs wide open and with no underwear on.
“Do you like what you see?” she asked in a childlike voice. He nodded and then stared at her legs for a minute and grabbed her and immediately wrapped her legs around him. He wanted to be inside of her but he would have to work for her pussy. She’d then push her heels on his chest flirtatiously and whilst doing so, he grabbed her leg and kissed her slowly and gently working his way up from her calf to her thigh. His hand delicately grazing her thigh sending ripples of pleasure throughout her body and numbing her mind.
He then bowed his head down and pushed her body back onto the table with her with her legs almost reaching the floor. Spreading her lips, he flicked his tongue on her clit and then he increased his pace and then he furiously ate her enjoying his meal while she was kicking and screaming, banging her legs against the table.
He held her down and continued to make circles with his tongue while she pulled his hair and he continued furiously intensifying the motion with each lick indicating that she wanted him now. She forced him off of her with her shoe and he fell to the floor. Crawling on her hands and knees, she gradually met him. Inch by inch she drew closer to him and slowly began to unbutton his shirt and then pulled it off. Glancing at his six-pack, she began to stroke his well-defined abdominals.
Her eyes were filled with desire. Her fingers then traced down to his pants slowly unbuttoning his pants and pulling out his penis. Impressed by the enormous size of it, she began playing with it and then stopped. As she maintained eye contact with him, she enjoyed the power that she had over him.
“Say please, Ryan.”
“Please!!” he begged.
Laughing to herself, she thought that he was weak but she loved when they begged and pleaded.
Inch by inch she took him in at one mouthful at a time. He groaned and threw his back enjoying the motion as she put it all in at once. She looked at him with pride and began to suck. He breathed a sigh of relief until she spat it out. She loved feeling his biceps she thought as she grabbed and squeezed them. She looked at him. His eyes kept begging for her to continue.
“You want me to continue?”
Nodding furiously, he wanted it in her mouth once more. She grinned at him but was terrified by the care and love in his eyes as she was not prepared to deal with his emotions.
“No,” she smiled at him and then walked off.
He could not understand her rejection. She was so into it a moment ago. He still wanted her and so he pursued her. He grabbed her and kissed her furiously and then lifted her onto him and pushed her up against the wall. She moaned and locked her legs around his waist. He pulled out his bulging manliness and watched her making her wait as he wanted her to feel how he felt.
Growing impatient, she grabbed him and pushed him inside of her. He held her and began thrusting inside of her pushing his hips as he finally enjoying being inside of her. Bracing herself for the powerful thrusts, she put her hands up on the wall knowing well that she had only given him the illusion of power and he was trying to take back his power by forcefully moving inside of her.
His efforts, though valiant, were pointless as she really had the power. Motion was restricted as he got harder and harder inside of her which was a huge juxtaposition as she kept getting drier and drier. She removed her hands from the wall. He carried her to her room. They almost made it to the door when he stopped and slammed her against the door.
“I need you now. I can’t wait,” he said.
She glared at him until he released her. She made her way to the bed and lay there wanting him to properly attend to her needs. Frustrations increased within him until he threw himself on top of her and furiously began to kiss her but she was displeased by his lack of patience.
Despite how delicious he looks, she was no longer in the mood so she stopped him and told him to leave. He was surprised by her instant request and tried to convince her to let him stay but she just wanted him to leave. With his huge erection and in all of his frustrations, he picked up his things and left. She was relieved by his absence. He had to go.
She decided to keep working on the case. She could not understand why she was no longer in the mood but was still frustrated. Suddenly, it occurred to her that she was sick and tired of being in the same location as her life had become a dull routine.
Sex no longer excited her. Maybe she should take up that job in Los Angeles. Pensively pacing up and down the room, she thought about the opportunity carefully. A change of environment would do her good and perhaps she could go somewhere a bit quieter. She could hear the cars outside and the blaring horns from her apartment. Enough was enough she thought as she looked on the dresser and saw the letter. She then paused, picked up the phone call and began to pack up her things. The city was tiring and it was time to leave.
Chapter 2
Marks, Goldberg and Stein
Two weeks had passed since she moved to the new city and this…. place still made her uncomfortable. Yet, it had a certain “charm”. This part of Los Angeles was different. The architecture was amazing and the buildings seemed to create an ambiance of sophistication and class; a complete juxtaposition from the concrete jungle that she had been exposed to all of her life.
She was all business and was a career woman and wasn’t sure that she could get used to this. She really wasn’t here for the comfort. Her new employer agitated her. For a successful lawyer, he seemed so laidback and carefree. She appreciated that he gave her time to adjust and to finish her last case before she came to the office but she was ready to work.
Constantly fidgeting around in her new apartment, she remembered how powerful she was in her old city. Here she felt like an outcast. Lonely would not leave her alone. Despite the fact that she kept into contact with her old friends and memorized about her past lovers which kept her company throughout the nights, something was still missing.
She then remembered that she worked in the morning and decided to sleep because she needed to make an excellent first impression. Her eyes slowly closed and she drifted off into a deep sleep.
Awakened by her alarm clock, she glanced at it and shrieked, jumping out of bed. It was very late but she managed to get ready in less than five minutes. Although this was not New York, she still had trouble getting a taxi and just decided to take the train quickly making her way to the subway only to find out that the trains left already. She sat down on the bench waiting for the next train.
Thirty minutes later, the train arrived at the station. She boarded the train and made her way to her new office. She walked up the flight of stairs and made her way to glass doors of Marks, Goldberg and Stein; one of the best legal firms in the country. Opening the door, she saw the receptionist, Cynthia. She rushed to the front desk and told her that she had a meeting with Goldberg. The receptionist checked the itinerary and then made a phone call.
“Mr. Goldberg will see you in 15 minutes.” She then put the phone back on the receiver as asked her to take a seat until he was ready.
The building was beautifully decorated. She saw the glass staircase leading to the main office. Italian furniture adorned the waiting room. The receptionist’s counter was made out of genuine marble. Expensive paintings hung on the wall. The ceilings were exquisitely painted and almost to resemble the works of the Sistine Chapel. The ambiance of the office created an air of sophistication and class yet produced a sense of professionalism. She had some second thoughts about moving here but somehow this felt right.
“Mr. Goldberg will see you now,” Cynthia guided Chantal to his office.
Chantal sat on the chair and waited on Mr. Goldberg. His office had a breathtaking view of the city. One could see the entire city from his windows. His office chairs were very comfortable. Slowly, she began daydreaming about her name being on the door one day until she was interrupted by the opening of the door.
She stopped and stared at Mr. Goldberg who was strikingly handsome and confident. He was clean-cut and well-shaved and his muscles were covered by a well-tailored three piece Armani suit. His beautiful brown eyes and his boyish grin made her feel weak and powerless.
“Hi, my name is Brian Goldberg and you must be Chantal Thomas. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you.” He shook her hand and she felt something… strange. She felt the electricity course through her body. His handshake was strong and firm and she was just drawn to this man feeling that magnetism from just one touch. He was so laidback but so confident and powerful. The things she would do to this man. She wanted to own this man and make him her own.
He made his way to his desk, sat down and crossed his legs. Chantal began undressing him with her eyes wanting to grab and to touch. She then remembered that this was her employer.
“Mr. Goldberg, I am so sorry for being late. I was trying to be on time. I know you aren’t a man who appreciates mistakes but…”
“Ms. Thomas, please no need to apologize. It’s fine. I understand. You’re still getting new to the city. We at Marks, Goldberg and Stein take the time to truly understand our clients and employees.”
He fixed his tie and leaned back in his chair wondering if she had ever been with a white guy before. All he wanted to was to spank her big brown ass and spread her across his desk but he maintained his composure.
Chantal loved powerful men and he was a powerhouse. Trying not to squirm around in her seat, she realized that she was so wet but she was used to working under pressure so she smiled and continued to listen to him.
“I like you Ms. Thomas. You are the type of lawyer that we want at this firm. You graduated at the top of your class and won every case that you worked on. Also, you are competitive, confident, and ambitious and determined to succeed. Therefore, we are really glad you accepted our offer. We believe that soon enough, your name will be on the door and you will be one of us.”
He smiled at her secretly wanting to slap that ass but maintained his smile and showed her out the door knowing that one day soon, he would have his way with her. Chantal smiled to herself and thought that she was finally in the right place.
