Brittney“Good morning, Jake!” I call out with a smile, passing over the cup of coffee to the security guard.“Good morning, Miss Brit.” He takes the coffee with an appreciative nod. “You're looking really good this fine morning.”I take his teasing comments in stride, my heels clicking on the tile floor as I hurried passed the reception area, heading straight for the elevator.I'm ten minutes late, which I can't afford to be as today was the Brimstone takeover.Being an executive secretary to the CEO of the company meant I had more workload than most, as I handled important tasks.Also, my boss, Brian Holding, trusts me to a large extent and gives me free rein.Which is why when I'm late for an important meeting like this, I unconsciously feel like I'm letting him down.Thankfully, the elevator was empty when I got in and in under three minutes, I arrived at the first floor, briskly making my way towards the large conference room.“Helena, what's going on? Where are the briefs?” I sa
BrittneyMy shoulders were stiff with tension as I walked down the sidewalk, gusts of cold wind cutting at my skin while my jacket flapped around my ankles.What was I thinking?I almost told him about Sam!He may act all nice and sweet but he's a vindictive son of a bitch, not to mention, he's also powerful.If he wanted to, he could take Sam away from meI was so absorbed in my thoughts that I didn't notice what was happening until someone snuck up on me.In one smooth move, they dragged me from the sidewalk and into a darkened alley.Acting on my first instinct, I opened my mouth to scream but then he clamped a big palm over my lips and pressed his body up against mine.Andre's familiar cologne floated up my nostrils, allowing me to relax for the fraction of a second.“Andre, what the hell?” I hissed, bucking against his hold. “Let me out of here.”Resting his forehead on mine, I felt his move. “Honestly, Brittney, I'm tired of letting you walk away.”And then he kissed me.This ki
BrittneyIt took a couple of days before Andre reached out to me.I thought he wasn't serious about making it up to me.But he was.Only this time, it wasn't in a cafe or some fancy restaurant but a bar.Not the loud and noisy ones but those ones that were a kind of lounge.When he saw me coming, he stood up to pull out my chair like a gentleman. “Thanks for coming.”“It's not like I had much of a choice,” I muttered under my breath. Much louder, I said… “Like you said, we needed to talk.”By mutual agreement, we both decided not to talk about what happened in the alley.Even though, as much as I tried to bleach it from my skull, I kept waking up drenched in sweat and my clit throbbing fiercely.I've lost count of how many times I've cum to that image replaying in my head but of course, I'd never admit it.Andre turned to whisper something into a guy's ear.They nodded, money exchanged hands and he left.“What was that about?” I asked, curious.Nothing, Jim's a guy I've know for awhil
BrittneyAndre: Where are we meeting?Receiving that first text from Andre while I was at work only served to drive it home that his showing up on my doorstep last night wasn't a mere figment of my imagination.I stared at those three little words, wondering what to say.Sadly, I took too much time thinking about it, and time flew by quickly as I got absorbed in work.Another chime came from my phone about an hour later.Andre: If you think you can hide from me or ignore me, that's not gonna happen, princess.Andre: Now answer me.Andre: In case it's escaped your mind, if I could find where you live, then I most certainly can find out where you work, so unless you want me to show up there in the next five minutes, you'll give me an answer.My attention snagged on the last two lines and I instantly abandoned my work, reaching for my phone.My thumbs flew over the keyboard as I typed out a response.I didn't doubt his words, just like I knew Andre would show up unannounced if I kept ign
BrittneyAndre.Andre is here, standing outside my door.The whole situation is so jarring that I was tempted to pinch myself to be sure that I wasn't dreaming but I couldn't.To my horror, I could only stand there like a statue, staring at him.He looks good.I mean, his shoulders were as broad as they used to be five years ago but the lines of his face were sharper, almost angry.I could see streaks of grey in his hair but instead of making him look old, it only makes him distinguished and increases his sex appeal.Urgh.All emotions, ranging from fear, excitement to dread coursed through my veins, rendering me immobile.Holy shit!The day I had dreamed of is here.One part of me wanted to slam the door in his face and pray that he leaves me the hell alone, which will never happen, and the other wants to jump into his arms.“Andre,” I call out through a shaky voice, my hands tightening around the door. “What…what are you…doing here?”Before the words had left my mouth, Andre crossed
AndreI think I used to pride myself on being cool, calm, and collected in the face of surprise or even danger, but nothing could have compared to this.When I invited Sarah Evans back to the club to finish our discussion, I never for once thought it would lead me down a road that I've been chasing for the past five years.At first, I started off by inviting over my IT guy.If indeed Sarah saw this woman that the defense lawyer is holding close to his chest as his smoking gun, then she should be able to piece together enough of her features so Jack can run it through facial recognition software.They spent roughly an hour hunched over a monitor as Jack tried to get each detail correctly.Once Jack had enough to run through the software, Sarah chose to cash in her money.The price discussion didn't take long. Initially, she wanted to go for a sum of $50,000 but I didn't become a billionaire by letting people take what they wanted.Eventually, we settled on the sum of $20,000 as I reali