My boss is my client tonight — 3

The next day, Shirley showed up at work more nervous than ever. She knocked and stepped into his office.

But was taken aback when Nicholas Lahey, grabbed her by the waist and pulled her to his chest.

“S—sir what're you doing?” She asked confused.

“Fuck it Petal. I couldn't stop thinking about you. Last night, was one of the best I've ever had.” He whispered as he nibbled on her ear lobe.

“Sir, please stop. You said to not combine our office —”

“Fuck that Petal—”

“Shirley Harrison you mean” she corrected immediately, pushing off him and he chuckled.

“I think I prefer Petal to Harrison” he pulled her back to his chest.

“Well, in case you didn't know, Petal is Harrison” she said, irritated.

“The attitude” he whispered huskily into her ears, “It's making matters worse”.

He grabbed her wrist and forcefully slid her hand into his pants while she struggled, making her touch his erection.

“It's too sad I'll forever see you as Petal. And what you're touching will become a regular thing you'll have to deal with for as long as you're working with me.” He muttered an inch away from her lips.

Shirley stared at him, her eyes burning into his as her hands were still entwined with his manhood. Without second thoughts, she squeezed his dick very hard, causing him to groan in pain.

“Not your smartest idea Petal, he hissed and picked her up. He took her lips in a rough kiss and walked over to his desk with her legs wrapping his waist. Placing her slowly on the front of his desk, he kissed her gently and slowly undid a few buttons of her shirt. 

He adjusted each side of the shirt to get better access to her breast as he fondled them one at a time. When he was done, she got off the desk, slid down and undid his trouser. Without pulling it down totally, she pulled his dick out and took it in her mouth.

The moisture and warmth from her mouth, sending pleasure waves down his man.

She sucked his smooth cap and sucked hard on it like it was a lollipop. Then she took his entire length in her mouth, the soggy gawking sound filling the office.

He was breathing through his slightly open mouth, the tip of his tongue placed gently on his upper lip.

When he couldn't take it anymore, when all his blood flowed down there, he stopped her blowjob and spread her across his desk. 

He pushed her skirt above her waist then pulled her by the ankle so her pussy slammed back into his dick. He slid her wet panties to the side and slowly directed his dick into her slit.

She whimpered softly as he slid in slowly, filling her up. He began with slow strokes, testing his patience then increased the pace with deep fast thrusts. They both struggled to be quiet the whole time to avoid nosey staff from suspecting anything was going on inside the office.

“Shit! Oh yeah!” Shirley moaned when he stirred her clit fast with his fingers while still stroking her.

“You like this?” He asked with a shaky breath and she nodded, biting her lower lip and thrusting back into him.

He peeled her off his desk, moved over to his leather chair and sat down, his dick still inside her.

She rode him slowly then increased the pace, both breathing heavily. His dick raised up and banged at her g-spot hard with every bounce.

“I'm about to cum” she said, hugging his head against her chest.

“Fuck it, I'll come if you come” Nick said as he licked the exposed areas of her breasts. She kept on riding him and he thrusted into her while sitting.

They hissed and groaned and moaned softly and soon Shirley's body trembled as she came. Watching her vibrate like that made him come too.

They hugged breathlessly, still sitting in place till they calmed down.

“We can't continue like this Sir.” she said, arranging her clothes back in place.

“Please call me Nick. Sir sounds weird after all of… this.” he said, arranging himself too.

“Why though?” He asked suddenly, “I pay you well, so why do you work there still?”

“It's none of your business. Whatever I do outside of your enterprise seizes to concern you” she snapped at him.

“Actually it does. Imagine someone spots my P.A working in a strip club or a business partner of mine books you in the night and sees you here the next day. It'll ruin my reputation and…”

“What reputation Mr Nicholas? Who are you even fooling? Please mind your business and let me mind mine” Shirley said and was about to leave the office when Nick stopped her.

“Listen, I'm not judging you or anything. I'm not perfect either. I just want to know your reason so I can…”

“So you can use it against me on the days you're back in your mean suit?” She asked, her eyes tearing up.

“I’d never do that, but if you don't want to tell me, you don't have to. Yesterday night changed the way I see you Shirley. I want us to start on a fresh slate. So… this is me apologizing to you.” Nick said, genuineness clear in his eyes.

“It's a bit personal for me but I'll let you know if I ever feel comfortable telling you.” She said with a small smile.

“Your wish. On that note, fresh slate?” He said, stretching out his hand to her and she took it, shaking him firmly.

“Fresh slate. And! No more of this at work.”

“I'll try. So where do I get to see Petal?” He asked with a smirk.

“In your dreams” she laughed and quickly slipped out of the office.

Nicholas knew his family would never accept Shirley if they did their findings and found out she was a stripper. He knew not to complicate his emotions and he knew she knew that too.

Returning to his desk, he made a mental note to plead with her to drop her night job. He was going to provide whatever financial assistance she needed, if money was the problem.

He smiled and shook his head, returning back to work on his laptop.