Page 9 of One Bossy Night


Font Size:  

Soon she disappeared and was out of sight, and after completely stripping off, I shut the blinds and napped for the first time in almost a decade without any guilt whatsoever in the bright and sunny afternoon.

A few hours later, I woke up to the setting sun. It wasn't a new sight, since I was able to catch it from wall-to-ceiling windows in my office in Manhattan but seeing it here in a completely different country and continent was interesting, to say the least.

So, I remained in bed and watched until eventually, my thoughts went to my secretary. It would be time for dinner soon, and I hated to admit that I couldn’t truly wait to see the dress that she bought. I wondered if she would look the same, and if she didn’t, I wondered even more what I was going to do about it.

I still didn’t want to be distracted by any females but given that I was on vacation with her and had overheard what she had said to her friend, I had to admit that I was playing a very dangerous game. Soon enough, my phone began to ring, and even though I wanted to go back to bed, I couldn't, and so I retrieved it from where it was charging on the nightstand and tried my best to avoid looking at emails and simply read the text message she had sent to me.

“We have to leave in about forty-five minutes, Sir,” she said, “So that we won’t be late.”

I was more than aware of the schedule, but I didn’t need that long to get ready. Still, I found myself shamefully excited to see her, and so I got up and headed over to the bathroom.

In there, I took my time with the warm shower and basked in the kind of ease I hadn’t felt in years. Unfortunately, however, I couldn’t help picturing her body as well... at least what I had seen of it that morning, and it was stimulating, to say the least. Glimpses of her that I had seen kept flashing through my mind throughout the day. Even when I was in the breakfast meeting, sometimes conversations would get too boring, and I would zone out, the fullness of her gorgeous breasts and her ass coming to mind. It had been such a while since I had noticed any particular woman. The last couple of years had been hell, but now I was coming up for air and couldn’t help but recall just how insane my libido used to be.

Now it seemed as though it was back to life. Now, with these mere thoughts about her, I gazed down and saw that I was hardening. I wondered what to do about it. The sane thing was not to pay it any attention, but what was the point in restricting myself? What was the harm, since she would never know? And so, holding my girth length, I began to stroke myself until pleasure began to simmer through my veins. I felt heated all over, excited, especially as I thought about what it would feel like to suck on her breasts, to feel her ass bouncing on my cock as she rode me reverse, and my hands went even faster.

“I needed to fuck her.”

This was all I could think of as I came closer and closer to the edge. It was inappropriate; it was something I would never do in my right senses, and I was out of control. However, I couldn’t stop. So far, she had been so proper and professional, but I didn’t want that anymore. I wanted to see the real her. I wanted to see just how wild she could be and how early she could scream my name as I made her come. I wanted the heat of her mouth around my cock, and I wanted her sucking so hard on the head that I blanked out.

“Fuck!” I cursed as cum spurted out of my dick. It splashed against the glass wall before me and stained my hands. The release was incredibly sweet, though brief, but I felt lighter, more in control. However, the fact that I had just jerked off to her was alarming, to say the least, as I regained all my senses. I needed to be careful, or else I was going to get carried away. This was one of the wiles of vacation, but I decided that perhaps it was time to let loose. It was only ten days, and I could be a little bit unrestrained.

The problem, however, was that she was highly competent with her work and knowledgeable about the field, and I really didn’t want to lose her and have to start all over again in finding someone who could understand all aspects of my business and me in order to coordinate things as wonderfully as she had so far.

Sighing, I got out of the shower and made my final decision.

Work was always more important. Being disciplined was always more important, and so from that moment on, I wouldn’t push her into looking more feminine even though it was nearly impossible to keep my mind from recalling just how indescribably gorgeous and fuckable she had looked naked.

Chapter Six

Madison

As I stared at myself in the full-length mirror at the entrance to the room, it was almost hard to recognize me. Coupled with the hair, the makeup, and this gorgeous green satin dress that clung to my skin, I felt breathtaking. Since it was a business dinner, I had gone for decent, but of course, it was still a little bit sexy. The slit was much, much higher than I had remembered, going all the way to my upper thigh. And then the top...

It was sleeveless and had a turtleneck halter cut. Back at the boutique, I had seen it on the mannequin and instantly fell in love, but I hadn't had the time to try it on because he’d called me just then.

Now, however, I was slightly panicked. It fit perfectly, but it was tight. Every curve and dent of my body was accentuated, and then the chest area was bordering on lewd. Turns out, Asian sizes were a little bit different from Western sizes because they had for sure not made the top part for a woman with ridiculously huge breasts. My nipples were already hard from brushing constantly against the material. I filled it out so completely that even I was turned on, and I was going to a business meeting.

Instantly, I called Emma and went into my luggage still lying open on the ground to search for the biggest, most oversized suit jacket I could find. I grabbed it and moved it where I had positioned Emma, and before I could say a word, she gasped.

“Oh my fucking God!”

My heart dropped into my stomach. I was so screwed.

“It’s too much, right?”

“If by too much you're asking if you're going to make every man that sets their eyes on you tonight so horny that they might commit a felony against you, then yes. Jesus. We told you to buy a dress to turn into… I don’t even know.”

“And the hair... it flows, girl, it flows. And the makeup. So light, so perfect. And that dress... your bloody breasts, Madison!”

“This is all your fault,” I accused completely despaired as I began to pull on the jacket. “If only you hadn’t called me this morning, my life wouldn't be about to run off the train tracks.”

“Oh, come on, don't be dramatic,” she said. “You don't see the opportunity in this?”

“How the hell could this possibly be an opportunity?” I nearly cried, as I began to pull the blazer all the way up. “I'm attending a business meeting.”

“And you look exquisitely elegant,” she said. “This, I am sure, was the most decent dress in that entire shop. Everything is covered due to your neck. The only allure here is that it fits you so perfectly well that you might as well not be covered. If the fabric was tan colored, you would literally look naked.”

She laughed out loud, and I could only be even more upset.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like