Lex(14)

“I love White Chicks; it’s the best movie to make anyone laugh.”

Hey, I can’t help that this movie is in my top ten all-time favorite movies. It’s funny and who doesn’t love the Wayans brothers?

“It’s great, but we watched it four times last month. Can’t we watch a horror flick?”

Quickly flipping my face toward her and cringing at the suggestion. By crunching up my nose and squinting in disgust. “Ewww, no, those are gross and they give me the willies.” I shiver and shake my head, like it’s twenty below zero in here.

Yuck! Horror movies. No way! Roni forced me to sit through Saw one and two and through one Jason movie. I will never ever, ever, ever, watch another nasty movie like that again. I almost vomited watching the Saw movies. Who in the hell thinks of those disturbing scenes? I think whoever it is deserves to join the quacks in the loony bin.

Chuckling, Roni steals the remote and I lunge to take it back.

“Chill, Prissy Diva. Sassy britches is just rewinding it to be beginning. If I’m going to sit through this, I’m not going to miss them getting fitted into white chick boobies.”

Alright, sounds good. Let the girls unplanned pajama party begin.





Chapter Six





Daniel stands behind his desk, flashing me a cute smile. “Good morning, boss.” He greets, as I fly past him into my office leaving the door open in my wake.

“Daniel! I need you!” I whine and that’s all I need to say. And my adorable, black haired, green eyed, five foot ten, twenty-one year old assistant wearing a sweater vest over his dress shirt and fashion jeans enters my office, flipping the lock behind him.

Making haste, I shimmy my long black pencil skirt up around my waist and drop my yellow Victoria Secret thong to the ground. Stepping out of it and kicking it to the side with my bright red Jimmy Choo stiletto. Hopping myself on the edge of my desk, I ready myself.

I need to come, and I need to come now.

“Please.” Opening my legs, I give him a perfect view of all my assets and judging by the giant tent in his pants, he’s rather happy to see me too.

Kneeling between my legs, I lean back onto my elbows and scoot closer to the edge of my leather top desk. Without a second to spare, he dives in, greedily lapping and sucking my tight wanton hole.

“That’s it, Daniel, right there.” I softly encourage, falling into a blissful state of heightened arousal. As his magic tongue plunges into me over and over, igniting a fiery inferno of need in my belly.

Hitting that extra sweet spot with his tongue, I bite my lip, tossing my head back as a long guttural moan bellows in my throat, I know I’m close, I’m so close to squirting my orgasm all over his face.

“Are you ready, boss?” He breathes hotly on my eager hole. Washing waves of lust through me.

“Uh-huh.” Is all I can huskily mumble.

Oh God!

His index finger smoothly glides into me and he presses that all-consuming button deep within my aching core.

I am going to come! I am going to! Oh God! Daniel….

“I’m…” Reflexively I tighten my stomach, curling into myself, my toes curl in my heels, as my eyelids flutter. Radiating intense pleasure spasms throughout my body, I shatter into a million perfect pieces of climatic ecstasy. Screaming through clenched teeth, my heart hammers in my chest as I fight for air.

Knock—knock—knock. Someone is rapping on my office door.

Please let it be Roni, please, oh please, let it be Roni.

“Just a minute.” I call out, with the most stable voice I can muster, my body still twitching.

Jumping down from my desk, Daniel is already standing and wiping his mouth and chin clean of my juices with a tissue. I slide my panties back on and sit behind my desk, spraying my Dior perfume on. That should mask the sex smell.

“We need to talk.” A manly voice beckons.

I pray my ears are deceiving me, but I don’t think they are.

Righting his vest and tucking his hard dick to the side Daniel gives me the nod, telling me he’s good. He unlocks and opens my door in one smooth motion.

Dammit.

Gage arrogantly strolls into my office, ignoring Daniel, who slips out behind him, shutting us in here alone.

Don’t leave me, Daniel. I can’t sit in the same room with this asshat.

“Here.” Gage sets a clear plastic tumbler on my desk, filled with what I assume is tea. How would he know I like tea? Or maybe it’s poison, that wouldn’t surprise me. Good thing if he gives me arsenic and I die, Roni owns the other half of the company and in the event of my death, she’ll own it all. No one else will own this company besides us. Period.

“What is it?” I hesitantly ask, not touching the cup.