The Billionaire's Virgin Secretary #1: Secrets (3 page)

“Hey, I have something for you.”

“For me?” She smiled and he was sure her blush deepened.
She wants me, she wants my cock
.
Oh boy Jordan, get a hold of yourself. Those pants she is wearing are killing me.

He cleared his throat. “Yes, of course, everyone here gets a Christmas bonus and I know you haven’t been here very long but you’ve done such a great job. You’ve been a life saver.”

She beamed before him and he found the fact that she had a hard time accepting praise so endearing. She didn’t expect a kind thing from him. She just did things selflessly never expecting anything in return; she was a lot like Megan in that way. There weren’t too many girls like that.

He passed over the envelope to her and watched her open it. He was amazed to see her eyes well up with tears. They spilled down her cheeks. She wiped at them quickly trying to compose herself.

“Is everything ok, is it not enough Julie?” He felt like an idiot, people didn’t normally cry when they received bonuses from him. He wasn’t quite sure what to do with himself.

“Oh wow Mr. Bass, this is amazing, I don’t know how to thank you. It’s just too much, are you sure you want to give me this?”

She’s incredible
. Just watching her was making him hard all over again. He wasn’t going to be able to leave his chair anytime soon.

“Julie you earned it. I’m very pleased with you. Please accept it. You can buy something pretty to wear at the Christmas party.”

She smiled again and turned on her heel, leaving him to watch her ass move out of his view.

Jordan couldn’t think straight the whole day. If Julie had the hots for him he was going be in trouble. Megan was sure to have a complete fit if she so much as sniffed a crush going on in the girls head. He couldn’t deny it though, the thought of Julie having a crush on him made him horny.  Maybe he should enforce a stricter dress code for the office to prevent her from dressing so sexy around him. He couldn’t continue to get excited around her every time she walked in the room. He wasn’t quite sure what was wrong with him anyways, it’s not like he wasn’t around pretty girls all the time. Half of his office was filled with beautiful women and they did not affect him the way Julie did. There was just something about her that made him want to take care of her. She was so mysterious and innocent.

Her body made him want to fuck her in various positions, and he shouldn’t be thinking about the fact that she just might let him. That was the worst part. At least before, he could avoid his own temptations if she was uninterested in him. But it intrigued him to think she might let him do dirty things to her. He hadn’t been able to fuck someone from behind since he had been with Megan and the thought of bending Julie over drove him nuts.

Just then his cellphone rang and he plucked it up to see who was calling. Megan. What was wrong with him? He had a beautiful wife at home that was crazy about him. They had a passionate sex life so why was he thinking about the secretary with the nice rack?

He slid on the icon to answer his wife’s call. “Hey darling, how is your day going?”

He listened as she vented about the frustrations of a client who she felt had ridiculous demands. He laughed along with her, remembering why he fell in love with her. She really was brilliant and he missed having her in the office. He vowed to control his thoughts and be the husband that she trusted him to be.

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Chapter 8

The night of the Christmas party the office was bustling and busy as usual. He decided to get ready at the office because he was running late. Megan was tending to Jordan’s friend Mark. She was getting him ready to speak in 15 minutes. He really needed to hurry and get down to the banquet hall on the first floor of the building.  He shouldn’t be late for his friend’s speech.

He had sent Julie home a few hours ago to allow her to get ready for the party but he was expecting her shortly to help him. He was just finishing up with his tie when she walked in the room.

“Wow Julie. You look great.”

She was dressed in a scarlet red mini dress with her blonde hair curled and cascading around her shoulder. She was a complete knockout.

“Thank you Jordan. You look quite handsome yourself.”

He had finally convinced her to start calling him Jordan instead of Mr. Bass since they worked so closely together. They had grown extremely close lately, as he had her working late to prepare for the Christmas party. There were a few nights where they talked the whole night while they worked, mostly about her childhood and her home life. He hadn’t realized how difficult and often depressing her life had been before she began working there. It was no wonder she started crying during her job interview. She had been living in close to poverty for years, a life that he knew nothing about. He couldn’t imagine her growing up the way she had, and he yearned for a better life for her. Working for him was certainly a great start.

 “In all the times we’ve talked you never once mentioned a boyfriend. Is there someone who gets to look at you like this all the time?”

She looked down at her shoes, sparkly silver heels adorned some pretty little feet.

“I’ve never mentioned anything like that because I thought it would be unprofessional to discuss things like that at work. You never talk about Megan.”

He ignored the mention of Megan. He did not want to talk about Megan. “Does that mean you have a boyfriend?”

“Jordan…I don’t know if we should be talking like this.”

“It’s ok, we are both officially off the clock and ready to celebrate the season. We can talk about whatever we want, just like friends do.”

She looked up into his eyes and he just lost himself in the big blue pools.
My God she is beautiful
.

“No Jordan I don’t have a boyfriend.”

He brushed the hair out of her face and stepped just an inch closer officially invading her personal space. His heart was beating madly and he couldn’t believe how reckless he was being. But she was like a shot of heroin he needed to have right then.

“Would it shock you if I told you that I have wanted you since the moment I saw you wet in my office, water dripping from your hair. I thought you were the prettiest thing that ever walked through my door.”

“Yes it would. But I feel the same way.”

Her words excited him and he knew right then he was going to kiss those full lips, he was going to make them swollen from his mouth. He needed to taste her.

She locked eyes with him, and he knew she felt the same burning desire for him as he felt for her. Jordan kissed her slowly, and he felt an urgency to be inside her. He wanted her so bad. His hands found her breasts ad he squeezed them hard enough to let her know what was coming. She moaned a guttural noise that told him she needed him to. His arms encircled her and fumbled at the zipper on the back of her dress.

“Jordan stop. We can’t. Mark is speaking in minutes, we have to go. Someone will come looking for us.”

“Julie I don’t care who is speaking where. I want you so badly and if I don’t have you I might lose my mind.”

She looked so nervous and he kissed her mouth gently coaxing her back to him. She moaned again as he started drawing the zipper down on her dress.

“Jordan stop, I can’t. It’s just, well I want to but I’m a virgin. I’ve never done this before.” He stopped and looked her in the eyes, those innocent eyes and he couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Would it be wrong to continue on? He cared for her, there was no doubt. He kissed her mouth again, his erection growing.

“It’s ok beautiful I will be gentle. You are going to feel so good in a minute I promise you. I’m going to fuck you really good baby.”

He forgot about the zipper as he wanted to feel her pussy more than ever now. The fact that she wanted to give herself to him for the first time made his cock throb. He picked her up in his arms and carried her over to his desk. He swiped everything on to the floor not caring how cliché it seemed. He was going to fuck his secretary right on his desk. He pushed up the skirt of her dress and slipped his hand between her legs. No panties.
Julie, you naughty little girl.
He rubbed her clit gently moving his thumb in a circular pattern, gently at first and then harder. She moaned softly.

“Oh Jordan!”

“I’m going to make you feel really good Julie.”

All she could do was moan when he slid a finger into her already wet pussy.
She’s ready for me
. He finger fucked her, and felt her pussy get wetter around his finger. He couldn’t take it anymore and when he heard her whisper, “More.” he planned on giving her much more.

He slid his finger out and started undoing his pants. He dropped them to his ankles but didn’t bother to get out of them. She lay back on the desk and spread herself before him.

When he slid inside her he made sure to be gentle. She was wet and warm around him and it drove him wild. He gently rocked into her until he filled her pussy completely. She moaned in delight and he rode her gently at first kissing her face and talking to her softly. When he knew she was alright, he pumped her a little faster until she was crying out his name. It sounded just the way he imagined it. She was so incredibly hot that just the act of fucking her made him horny to fuck her again. He fucked her a little harder mostly because he was losing all sense of reason being inside her warm pussy while she screamed his name. She exploded around his cock as he rode her hard and he spilled into her soon after.

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.