Abigail Hayes
~•~Taken by surprise, I stilled and he pulled back, looking into my eyes carefully. “I thought you wanted to fuck?” The question came out unsure. I was a straightforward person but it seemed like the man was worse than I was.“Uh, yes.” I breathed out. “You just took me by surprise.”He nodded once, as though all his moves were calculated. “Can I kiss you now?”Instead of answering him, I put my arms around his neck and stood on my tiptoes, connecting my lips to his. He took control of the kiss immediately. One of his hands found the back of my neck, angling my head better so he could kiss me deeply, while the other wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to him.The kiss was so intense that I could feel my panties soaking. If I had decided to go with my gut and not wear panties, I would have been embarrassing myself for the second time that night.A moan escaped my mouth when he squeezed my ass but the ding of the elevator alerted us that we had reached our floor and he calmly pulled away from me, walking out like we hadn’t been kissing intensely just a minute ago.Disoriented, I let out a breath and followed him, standing beside him as he swiped the key card. The door opened and we walked through.“Do you want anything? Water? Wine?” He offered as he took off his suit jacket, leaving him in a black shirt.I watched, transfixed, as he popped open the first two buttons and rolled up his sleeves.“Abby.” He called out gently, breaking me from my trance. “I asked you a question.”I frowned. I could barely remember what the question was. Seeing an inch of his chest had disoriented me even more. The man seemed like the type that worked out, not to impress women, but to keep their body how they liked it. I licked my lips to keep them wet. “What did you ask?”A breathy chuckle escaped his mouth. I didn’t think he had smiled since I saw him downstairs and hearing him laugh seemed like a blessing. He looked twice more attractive with a smile. “Do you still want to drink?”I shook my head. Staring at George was making me horny and I couldn’t wait for him to be inside me. “I don’t want to.”A quick nod. “Take off your dress for me.” He instructed, leaning against the table, arms folded across his chest as he watched me.I was never shy during sex but the way this man was looking at me made me flustered. I turned around. “Can you undo my zip for me?”A beat passed and another before I heard his footsteps approach me. I held my breath when I felt him behind me. His hands moved my hair in front of me, brushing my shoulders as he did so. I tried not to shiver and stayed rooted in place as he zipped it down. He didn’t touch it after that but took a step back. “Take it off.” I wanted to turn around, but his voice stopped me. “With your back turned to me.”I nodded and slowly removed the dress.When I went to remove my heels, his voice stopped me. “Leave the heels.”I nodded again and found myself waiting for him to tell me to turn around. Dominant men turned me on and it was just my luck that I ran into one tonight. I was left in my panties and heels and the only thing that kept me sane was the fact that I couldn’t see the way he was looking at me.I felt his presence behind me again and he turned my neck gently to bring his lips down on mine. His other hand traveled down my chest and cupped my left breast, squeezing harshly. “You seem like the type that listens to orders very well.” He pulled away slightly to say as he pitched my nipple in between his fingers.I let out a cry, arching my back,“I like it.” He added, the hand traveling further down south to cup me through my panties. “You’re fucking soaking, baby.” He muttered against my ear. “It would be so damn easy to slide my cock through your wet folds, but I want to have a taste of my meal first.”Fuck. I thought dirty talking was overrated, but George’s words were doing things to me that I never thought were possible. I would gladly give myself to this man and let him do whatever he wanted to me.He turned me around swiftly and I only had half a second to see the pure lust on his face before he dragged me to the bed and deposited me on it. “Spread your legs for me.”Without waiting for me to react to his order, he focused on undoing the remaining buttons of his shirt and my mouth fell open when he removed his shirt and I saw how toned he truly was. His chest looked rock hard; all muscles and no fat.“I told you to open your legs. I do not like repeating myself.”“Sorry.” I squeaked out, realizing I’d been distracted again.As soon as my legs were spread out, he covered his body with mine and took my lips into his again while his hands explored every part of my body. Soon enough, his mouth took over. He sucked on my neck, biting at intervals as if intentionally trying to leave a mark. I was too far gone to care.I stayed under him as he continued to kiss down my body until his face was directly in front of my panties. He inhaled deeply and for some reason, the action made me blush. A second later, he was removing my panties with his teeth. When he had discarded the material, he looked up at me through his eyelashes. “Can you stay still for me?”I couldn’t promise him that. “I can try.”“You’re such a good girl.” He cooed as he wrapped both of his arms around my legs, keeping them spread. Then he leaned in and swiped his tongue across my slit.My hips buckled in response.George Galanti~•~I’d never been the type to cuddle.In fact, I was going to leave as soon as she was asleep, but I didn’t know when I fell asleep as well and I found myself waking up to her naked body pressed up against mine.I could feel my morning wood pressed up against her ass but it was a one-night stand for a reason. We couldn’t fuck in the morning as well.I’d come to the bar to drink by myself so I wouldn’t have to think about all the wrong things in my life, then I found such an attractive woman looking at me with those fuck me eyes. My cock stirred in my pants when I touched her and I realized there was nothing wrong in taking out my frustrations on her.She seemed to handle it very well.She was an obedient little girl.Abby.She had such a pretty name too, if it was her real name.Just as I was about to roll out of the bed, I felt her stir and I held my breath, hoping she would wake up.Then again, things hadn’t been going my way for a while now so I wasn’t surprised whe
Abigail Hayes~•~“I don’t understand the man. He was very cold and dismissive to me when we woke up the next morning.” I ranted to Maya when she finally came back home that Monday morning.“Maybe he was just drawing the line.”“Before that, he bought me a new set of clothes so I wouldn’t have to wear the dress I wore to the club. Then he ordered room service just for me. The food was so much that I couldn’t even finish it. He was hot one moment and cold the next.”“Why are you even bothered?” Maya asked, looking over her shoulder at me. She was making pancakes while I stayed in the kitchen for moral support. I was starting my new job today and I still had an hour to go while Maya was just an early riser. “It’s not like you’re going to see him again. It was a one-time thing.”“Yeah,” I muttered. I didn’t know whether I liked that or not. “But I was intrigued.”“Intrigued or you hoped he could be your fuck buddy?” She laughed. “I suggested that to him,” I admitted to her. Maya paused
Abigail Hayes~•~I didn’t know when my feet carried me to him. There was a brief flicker of surprise in his eyes when he stood in front of me, but they quickly returned to their cold nature and he brushed past me like he didn’t know me.I’d embarrassed myself a lot in front of him already. I didn’t mind doing it some more so I followed him.“George?” I called out, ignoring the looks everyone was giving us. It made me wonder if they knew that we had sex with the way they were looking at us.“What are you doing here?” He asked me as he continued walking toward the elevator. “Are you stalking me or something?”I huffed at the assumption. Why would I need to stalk him? The sex was good but it wasn’t enough to turn me into a stalker. “What are you doing here?” I returned the question, holding back the numerous retorts at the tip of my tongue.There was a crowd of people waiting by the elevator and once they saw us, they parted for us. “Good morning, sir.” They all greeted him and it was a
Abigail Hayes~•~“When I saw you, I figured you were newly employed here. I just didn’t think we’d be working in such proximity.” George– Mr. Galanti said. He was still as casual as he could be, as though nothing happened between us. Maybe it just wasn’t remarkable for him.“Me too, sir.” I was sitting opposite him in his office. I never thought a day would come when I would be in such a situation but there I was. “You know what your work entails, right?” He asked like I was dumb.I held back the frown threatening to break free. I couldn’t talk to him however I wanted now. He was my boss and I’d be working a room away from him. “Answering the phone, managing diaries, organizing meetings and appointments, booking and arranging travel–“He held out his hand, effectively cutting me off. “Aside from the regular secretarial job, I’m certain you read the details of your job. It includes being my personal assistant, which means you’ll also run personal errands for me.”My tongue poked the
George Galanti~•~I was certain someone up there was fucking with me. There was no other reason why the only woman who had ever intrigued me just left my office a few hours ago. I knew I was fucked. I knew the rational thing to do was to let her go or give her a new job somewhere in the company where I wouldn’t have to set my eyes on her, but I had always been a selfish man.When I saw her at first, I was surprised and started to wonder if I fucked one of my employees. Then I waved that off, knowing she would have recognized me that night if she was my employee. The next assumption was that she was newly employed and I was right. I’d never been less happy to be right.It was like I was being tortured by the sight of her. She was the greatest distraction I could have seeing as I couldn’t even focus on work after seeing her.It wasn’t too late to fire her, right?It was no doubt that I wanted her. I could have her if I wanted. Besides, I was the boss and nobody could question me, but
Abigail Hayes~•~Working with Mr Galanti was, for lack of a better word, crazy.He was meticulous when it came to work so it meant everything I did had to be perfect. My reports had to show extreme details, down to the smallest ones, or he would be left unsatisfied.Zara told me he was too demanding which was why his secretaries usually quit whenever the work got too tough and that was equally why the salary for being his secretary skyrocketed. Mr Galanti, however, didn’t see any problem with himself. He believed he just had lazy secretaries who refused to do their work the right way.As though he was summoned by my thoughts, the telephone by my desk rang. I picked it up with a, “Hello. This is GG Enterprise. How may I help you?”“Come to my office.” I heard the familiar voice of my boss before he hung up abruptly, not waiting for me to reply. I’d been working for him for more than a week now but I still wasn’t used to his curt approach.I resisted a sigh and dropped the telephone be
Abigail Hayes~•~George arched an eyebrow as though he was confused, but my glare didn’t soften.Seeing this, he stood up and rounded the table, his hands placed in his pockets. “What are you yelling about?”“You have a wife?” I repeated, throwing the newly ironed suit at him.He picked it up, scowling at me for wrinkling his clothing “You met Christine?”I opened and closed my mouth repeatedly, shocked by his nonchalance. “We made love!”“We fucked, Abigail, and that has nothing to do with Christine. She’s my wife and you were just a body for my pleasure. Now, if you’d get out of my office.”My mouth fell open. I couldn’t fucking believe him. That was it? That was his explanation? Christine was his wife and I was what? “What the fuck did you say?” I might lose my job for getting mad at him like that but I couldn’t find it in me to care at that moment. I had a penchant for creating trouble for myself when I was angry and this wasn’t any different.As though he had all the time in the
George Galanti~•~“Not that it concerns you,” I gritted out as I zipped up my pants. “But Christine and I are open. We’re allowed to fuck whoever we want. I am not a cheater.” I hated that tag more than anything in this life.She looked up at me, still breathing heavily, and not saying anything.I let out a sigh. “Stand up.”As though her body was wired to follow my orders, she stood up and didn’t protest as I carried her into the bathroom connected to my office. “Are you lying to me?” She questioned in a small voice.“I have no reason to lie. If I were cheating, there’s honestly nothing you could do about it. Do you realize that?” She glared at me for that question.Abigail seemed calm now. She had walked into my office with fire blazing from her ears, ready to bring hell to me for daring to touch her while I was married. As I said before, I didn’t know whether to classify her as brave or stupid for doing something as silly and courageous as slapping her boss. I could literally fire