The Billionaire's Virgin Secretary #1(5)

He lay on top of her for a moment breathing in her sweet perfume. He  lifted his head and kissed her deeply. He gently kissed her face, her  throat and her neck, trickling kisses all the way to her chest.

"How are you doing Julie?"

She smiled. "That was very good. Just the way I imagined it would be."

He sat up and exited her gently and began to clean himself off. He  looked at the time. "Well we are definitely late." He laughed but  literally had no care in the world about a speech. Julie had felt  incredible and he wouldn't have missed fucking her for anything. He was  tempted to go at her a second time just to feel inside her again. She  was so moist and tight. It drove him nuts just thinking about it.

Julie sat up and started straightening out her dress. She was so hot  that he continued contemplating giving it to her a second time but he  knew they didn't have time for that. Someone, probably his wife would  come looking for him soon if he didn't get down there. He had missed  Mark's speech and he was hoping Megan hadn't noticed. He couldn't  believe what had happened, hadn't he just had a talk with himself about  being the model husband? He had never cheated on Megan before, what made  him do it now?

He helped Julie zip up her dress and he gave her a little tap on the  backside. She grinned as she finished getting ready. She reapplied her  lipstick and he hoped her lips wouldn't look so red by the time they got  downstairs to the party. She looked like she had just been fucked no  matter how hard she tried to straighten herself out. He liked that look.  He couldn't believe the power this girl had over him.

"We should probably go," she said.

He nodded and kissed her on the cheek. "I'm going to go ahead, wait 5  minutes and then come after me." She nodded back. He kissed her deeply  taking her tongue and sucking on it. They made out like that for about  30 seconds and he wished he didn't have to stop.

He left the room feeling happy and satisfied.

When he walked into the banquet hall that was most of the first floor of  the Franklyn Building he couldn't believe how many people were there.  He threw one hell of a party as usual. Between his employees, clients  and their significant others the soiree was a big one. He set down the  awards on a side table and tried to clear his head. It was hard, however  since his mind kept replaying his cock pounding away at Julie's wet  pussy.

Wow, that was amazing. How am I ever going to concentrate on anything again?

"Where the hell have you been?"

Startled he turned to find Megan behind him. Oh shit, of course she  noticed his absence they were sitting at the same table after all. Julie  was making his stupid. "Honey, you look ravishing! Is that dress new?  Isn't this some party?"         

     



 

"Jordan, you missed Mark's speech, how could you miss your own keynote  speaker? He's been looking for you to have a drink with him. He thinks  you heard the speech you idiot, and wants your opinion on it, now where  have you been?"

He hugged her and breathed her in. "I ran late darling, I had to get  ready at the office, it just took longer than I thought it would. Mark  will forgive me after a few shots of Pitrone."

"What are you wearing, is that perfume?"

He cursed himself for being so stupid. Why did he hug her, he probably  smelt like a brothel right about then. You don't fuck a girl and then go  home to your wife without showering first. But it's not like he had  experience doing such things.

"I don't think it is. I'm wearing my usual musk darling. Just the way you like it."

Just then Julie walked in the room looking, well, like she had just been  fucked on her boss's desk. Megan didn't say a word but glared in  Julie's direction. Julie caught her eye and quickly looked away. She  avoided bringing the awards over and made a beeline for the bar. Oh  shit. Maybe he should have worked on the game plan better because things  seemed to being going downhill very quickly.

Megan turned to look at him again. He smiled at her and hoped he didn't look nervous. He kissed her on top of her head and said,

"Let's go find Mark shall we?"

The rest of the night flew by in a blur. Jordan proceeded to drown  himself in a large quantity of booze to hide his nervousness. He was  quite literally scared to death that his wife knew or even suspected his  betrayal. Although she stopped giving him dirty looks all night, she  didn't say much either. He chalked it up to the fact that they both had  duties to entertain their guests and didn't need to worry about one  another. But he felt like that reasoning was a little too convenient.

He avoided Julie like the plague which probably wasn't the nicest thing  to do considering he just took her virginity. But, all things  considered, she would have to forgive him so that he wasn't murdered by  Megan.

He accidently ran into her at the bar and wasn't sure what to say. It  looked like she had the same idea about getting bombed as he did. He had  caught her talking to Jeff a few times and the look on Jeff's face  caused no small amount of jealousy for Jordan. He couldn't exactly go  over and tell Jeff to keep his hands off her or anything. He literally  had his hands full now. The last thing he wanted to have to worry about  was whether or not Jeff was going to try to taste goods that he  considered to be his.

"I'm sorry Julie, we will talk later ok, but we may have raised some red flags, so I have to play things cool right now."

"I understand," she whispered and the sound of her sad voice almost  broke his heart. He was about to say more when he saw Megan looking over  at them. She looked pissed.

He ordered two drinks and walked away from Julie. That was the last time he saw Julie that night.







Chapter 9



When Julie got home that night she collapsed on her bed and stared at  the ceiling. Her mother had picked her up from the party at midnight.  She had to work early in the morning so Julie had to come home early.  She didn't really mind though. After what had happened between her and  Jordan it was probably best she make herself scarce for a few days.  Thank God she had the next few days off from work; it would allow things  to cool down. Megan had been circling the party like a shark and Julie  made sure she was never alone for fear of a confrontation. She wasn't  positive that Megan knew anything but the fact that Jordan's wife  appeared particularly angry at the party might be a clear indication.  She didn't know what kind of woman Megan really was, but she clearly  wasn't doing a good job if Jordan just slept with her in his office.

She still couldn't believe it happened. What did a successful handsome  man like Jordan see in a country girl like herself? She didn't have a  thing going for her and yet he saw her and chose her. She imagined  living in that big house with Jordan as her husband instead of living in  the small apartment with her mom. Maybe she was getting ahead of  herself; Jordan probably just wanted to sleep with her like every other  guy who liked big breasts. But she didn't think so, he treated her  differently and Julie believed that he genuinely cared for her.

She just knew if she played her cards right she would be his wife one  day. Julie wasn't sure what she was going to do about the situation but  she knew one thing for certain she was going to do everything in her  power to make sure he didn't get away. Guys like Jordan didn't come  along every day and she was determined to have him.         

     



 

She lay there for a while thinking about the things he had done to her  and how good it felt for him to be inside her. She wanted him again and  wished he was in bed with her.

Julie fell asleep with visions of Jordan above her kissing her softly on the lips as he made love to her.



Jordan awoke the next day with a raging headache. Whoa, way too many  tequila shots for this boy. He rolled over in the bed to find the other  side of the bed was vacant. He had the distinct impression that he slept  alone that night. Where was Megan? He climbed out of bed and slipped  into the bathroom. He rummaged through the medicine cabinet until he  found some Tylenol and then he took three. He needed to get out to the  kitchen to make himself some coffee. That typically did the number and  got him back on the road to feeling better. He pulled on some shorts and  stumbled out to the kitchen. That was where he found the beautiful  Megan standing in the kitchen in a bathrobe looking impeccable despite  the late night out they had.

"Good morning Beautiful. Where did you sleep last night?"

"I slept on the couch."

"Now why would you do a thing like that?"

"Well I believe my husband behaved like a pig last night so I had no interest in sleeping beside him."

Jordan looked up from his drink and tried to read the look in her eyes.  She couldn't possibly know suspect, maybe but that was it. And why even  suspect? He had never been unfaithful to her before.

"What are you talking about?"

"Dare I ask why you smelt like the secretary last night. It would certainly explain why you missed the speech last night."