It was just too much. Rex didn't know what happened next. One moment they were yelling, and the next moment he had her pressed up against his bookcase. Her hands locked above her head as he slammed his lips down on hers. She was so soft, so curvy, and he pressed his body against hers, needing her softness.
Claiming her lips, he plunged his tongue into her mouth, and she whimpered. She didn't push him away, nor did she fight him. Her fingers locked around his, and held him close. The kiss was unlike anything he had ever felt before in his life. She didn't attack him, or try to make it sloppy. She took his tongue, meeting him, and sliding against him.
His heart was pumping rapidly, and his cock grew hard, harder than it ever had before.
Finally, he pulled away, and they were both panting.
She licked her lips, and stared into his eyes. From the look in her eyes, she was as shocked as he was about what had happened. His lips fucking tingled from the touch of hers, and he wanted to taste her again.
Chapter Four
"I knew you'd taste good," Rex said.
Nora didn't know what the hell was happening. Her hands were trapped either side of her head, and she wasn't fighting his hold. Her pussy was slick, and for the first time in her life, she wanted him, and yet she couldn't stand him. "You're a bully."
"Then tell me to stop, Nora. Tell me to fuck off, and slap a sexual harassment suit on my ass. I wouldn't fight it." He pressed his cock against her stomach making her moan. "You know I want you, and if your pussy isn't wet, then go ahead. If it is however soaking and wanting my dick, then don't fight me. You know we both want it."
Before she could speak, he took her lips once again, and the fluttering inside her got even worse. There had never been this spark.
"But … I … hate you … " She stopped on a long moan as he sucked on her neck.
"Hate, love, lust, it's all the same thing." He kissed down her neck, and he released her hands. She didn't move as he began to unbutton her shirt.
Glancing over at his office, she thought about the women she had walked in on, and everything crashed over her. This man was an asshole. He was a bully, and she was leaving the company because of him, and yet he was seconds away from having one of her tits in his mouth.
With a force that surprised her, she broke away from him.
"What the fuck!"
With shaking hands that had nothing to do with fear and everything to do with arousal, she rebuttoned her shirt, and turned back toward him.
"You don't want this?" he asked.
"It's not about what I want. This is not happening. I'm not some easy target for you to fuck."
"So you do want this. I bet your pussy is dripping for me. When was the last time you had a good hard fucking?"
She stared at him, and glared. "You're vulgar, and you're cruel, and this is never happening. No matter what." She moved toward the door, and he was suddenly there, his arm around her waist, stopping her.
He placed a hand flat on her stomach, and she couldn't move, nor did she want to. "Tell me, Nora. Tell me you don't want to be fucked by your boss."
"I don't." Even to her own ears she sounded fake. Damn it. "I hate you."
"Yeah, well there's a fine line between those two emotions."
"I want to leave, Rex. I don't want to work for you."
"What does Frank say?"
"He's willing to give me a reference if I want to go." She didn't want to go. Apart from Rex, she really did like it here, and she was so upset that it had gotten this bad. Never had she been pushed away because of bullies.
Rex stared at her, and he was panting. This was the first time they had ever had cross words. Her heart was pounding. What she didn't like was how aroused she was. This wasn't something she was used to not at all.
"What will it take to make you stay?" he said.
"What?"
"I don't want you to go."
She frowned. "You've done everything you can to make me leave." She paused as he kissed her neck.
"I know, and now I don't want you to go. What will it take to get you to stay?"
He was fogging her brain. "I've got to go."
The hand on her stomach moved to grip her hip. "Just tell me what you want. I'll give it to you."
There was nothing, and she didn't know what he could do. She didn't want anything from him, or from the company.
Pulling out of his hold, she turned toward him. "Nothing." She stepped back, and when she was at a safe distance, she grabbed her bag and coat.
"I didn't want you to be my PA," he said.
She snorted. Her lips still tingled from their kiss. "I know."
"I'm not used to women like you."
"What woman is that? The kind that don't get naked for you." With her coat fastened, she turned toward him, waiting.
"Someone who cares. Your care about your job and about what you do. You take pride in it."
"What are you trying to do?" she asked. "I don't get it. All the time I've been here you've treated me like shit, and all of a sudden it's like you do actually care."
"I do care." He stopped, running a hand through his hair. "I'm not used to this, okay? I'm used to getting what I want without fucking trying."
"Then you've grown sloppy. There is no price on keeping me, Rex. I just … I can't work here, and especially not now."
"Why not?"
"That kiss-"
He took a step toward her, silencing her. She stepped back, needing to put some distance between them.
Nora didn't like what her body was doing to her.
"You feel it, too, don't you?"
He kept moving forward, and she kept moving backward trying to put as much distance between them as possible. It didn't work though. He trapped her against the wall once again. "This isn't over, and you're a fool to think it would be." His hand moved beside her head. "Your nipples are rock hard, Nora. I bed your pussy is wet. I will have you, and you won't be going anywhere. I'll make damn sure of it."
With that, he pulled away, and she didn't stick around.
She walked to the elevator, proud of herself that she didn't run from him.
Staring at her reflection, she saw that her lips were swollen from his kisses. Reaching up, she touched her lips, and shook her head. No, she wasn't going to go there, not now, not ever.
It was time for her to move on.
Now more than ever. There was no way that her boss was going to get to her that way.
She hated Rex.
Opposites attract.
No, there was opposites, and then completely different. She was different.
It wouldn't happen.
Not ever.
Even as she thought it, she couldn't help but remember how good his body felt against hers. She wouldn't be weak, or at least, she hoped she wouldn't.
Returning to his office, Rex growled as he swiped the contents of his desk onto the floor. He was so fucking pissed off, and angry, and horny. She had turned him down! She wasn't any better than he was, and there was no way on this earth that a woman turned him down. Now he had made a mess, and he would have to clean it all up.
She's not just any woman. She's a keeper.
Fuck! His cock was so damn hard right now that it was a struggle to focus. She had been perfect pressed up against him. There had been no mistaking those curves, or that luscious body that he had once mocked.
Running fingers through his hair, he gritted his teeth as revulsion at his past actions consumed him.
No. He couldn't allow himself to think that way, or to even care. It wasn't about that now. She was leaving, and he couldn't allow that to happen. He didn't want it to happen.
Spinning around in his office, the only thing that had survived on his desk was his computer.
Moving toward it, he fired it back up, and brought up her employment file. He had to know where she lived. There was no way he was taking no for an answer.
This office wasn't the place to do to her what he wanted, and boy, did he want to create some fantastic dirty memories.
Finding her address, he scrawled it down and left the office. Heading toward his car, he had a mission on his mind, and he wasn't about to be stopped. Entering her address into his GPS, he didn't wait around, and because it was late, traffic wasn't that bad.
Within the hour he was pulling up to her apartment building. It was nice, nothing too fancy though. On the salary they paid her she could have her own place. Maybe he should talk to Frank about giving her a raise.
Parking his car, he climbed out, and ran up the steps. As he found her name on the building, it had to have been his lucky day because a couple had just left. He smiled at the couple, and entered the building as they opened the door. Nothing was said, and it must have been because he looked well kept.
The security in this place wasn't very good, and he didn't like that. It didn't matter where the apartment was. As far as he was concerned, every single place was at risk of being broken into. He'd read the statistics on break-ins. Anyone could be affected by that. The thought of Nora all alone while someone was ransacking her place didn't sit well with him.