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Authors: Elizabeth Lynx
I look up into his dark eyes in confusion.
"That was hard to stop Luna, but I want to be inside you right now."
He bends down, helping me up and then lifts me, placing me on the bed, face down. He loves my ass and any chance he can to watch it he will take. I smile knowing how I please him.
"What are you going to do Corbin?" I tease.
He pushes my legs apart.
"I'm going to fuck you Luna. I'm going to watch that sexy ass of yours vibrate as I pump my cock into you."
I moan and he knows he is making me wet. As much as he likes me to tell him what I am about to do, I enjoy it just as much. I can feel his fingers move over my slickness, pressing into me.
"You are so fucking wet. What I am going to do to you Luna."
His fingers gently penetrate in and out before his other hand moves to my clit, teasing it to a throbbing ache. He rubs and pushes until my hips have a mind of their own. I can hear the gentle clicking sound of my slickness on him as I rub myself over his hands.
He moves his hand away from inside me and I hear him moan.
"God you taste so good Luna."
His words combine with his hand shoving back inside me, jamming harder that are my undoing. My cum spilling over his fingers as everything becomes muffled and I can only hear the beat of my heart and the sound of my groans.
Before I know it, he's filling me. Naturally I push my ass up to give him better access, but he firmly pushes me back down, climbing over me plunging into me from directly behind. He pushes on my legs, letting me know he wants them closed. Corbin likes this; he says he feels a tighter pull. At this angle he is in full control as he hooks his arms under my shoulder and then reaching over for my breasts.
He moves one hand back onto my ass as his thrust becomes more erratic and I know it's not long until his orgasm unravels him. I reach down with my free hand and start to flick at my clit. There is something about him having the power in this position, how sure of himself he is that turns me on. In a matter of moments we both shatter together as I hear him call my name. His voice peppered with curse words, mine I call to him and god in the same breath.
My body buzzes with after effects, and I struggle to open my eyes. I can feel him roll off me and to my side. When I finally get my eyes open he is staring at me, smiling and breathing heavily. I scoot to curl into his arms. We don't say much, but every time I look up at him he is smiling. I realize I am smiling too. Happy that no matter what life has thrown our way we still managed to come together at the end.
Before we succumb to sleep I turn my head up to look at him, his eyes closed but I know he is awake.
"So, Corbin, about that job offer?"
He opens one eye and looks at me, finally opening the other.
"Yes? What about it?"
"Is it still on the table?"
"Of course, but you have a job that you love."
"Not anymore. I quit yesterday. Let's just say Geo uses his studio for more than just photo shoots."
Corbin pulls away from me, turning to face me as his brow creases.
"Did he try anything with you Luna?"
I giggle remembering yesterday morning.
"Not me Corbin. Someone more open to his charms. I just happened to walk in on him. Then he asked if I wanted to join"
Corbin's eyes widen.
"That mother-fucker. I am going to kill him."
"Don't worry Corbin, I think I spooked him enough reminding him of the laws in this country. So, as of now I am without a job and for that matter I will need to move out soon, depending on when little Ethan comes home."
Corbin smiles and pulls me back into an embrace.
"Since you are to be my wife, I think it's high time you moved in. As for the job, as long as you don't mind being married to your boss it's still yours."
A wicked thought enters my mind.
"I guess I could make an exception to keeping my personal and professional life separate, since you are to be my husband. Plus, I think it would be fun to play boss/secretary sometime."
He smiles and I can feel him already stiffen.
"Why don't we start right now?"
We laugh and have a little more fun before we pass out from exhaustion. I drift asleep knowing when I wake I will have the most romantic and loving man at my side, and he will be there for the rest of my life.
The End
This excerpt is from
Rules of Payne
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CHAPTER THREE
Morgana's Problem: Her Job
"Ms. Drake! My office. NOW."
My head swivels around from my computer to see Mr. Payne's door closing with a slam.
Either the coffee was too cold this morning, or I am dressed inappropriately for the office again. He always gets slammy with the door when those two things have happened.
Looking down at my gray cashmere dress I realize it's a crew neck. No showing off the ta-ta's today. Guess I will just have to hike up the hemline enough when I sit to show off my thigh high stockings. Yeah, that will add salt to the wound.
Getting up I walk over and throw open the door. The thud of it crashing into the wall stirs him from his typing and the blue of his eyes disappear as his eyelids form a slit. He hates to have to look at me, I know it. Look, baby, look at what you can't have or could have if you tried. Please try. Damn I'm pathetic.
Bringing myself over to the chair I glide into the soft tan cushioned seat with ease. Lifting and adjusting myself in preparation for his attack.
His eyes fall to my legs as I cross them. Mr. Payne's hand runs through his hair and he grumbles something. He refocuses on the computer as he addresses me, "Ms. Drake something has come to my attention that is extremely serious."
Oh God I knew that YouTube sex video of me would be found out sooner or later. He is probably chomping at the bit to fire me. Pissed off about all these teasing games I play with him and now he has evidence to lay into me. Why, oh why, did my idiot ex-boyfriend Trevor think it was a good idea to film us having sex? If he had just told me about it I would have pointed out the utter stupidity of his logic.
I liked Trevor Trance. No, that's not true, I loved him. We were fresh out of college when we met and I thought he was the one. I know, very naive on my part but what can I say, I was young. We were together for four years. He was everything to me.
Then one day I came home from working as Sales Manager at VonCroy Department Store, tired and cranky. When I walked in the bedroom he had sprinkled the bed with rose petals and candles were lit everywhere. I thought that he was finally going to propose to me. When he walked over with a new red lace nightie for me to put on I got so excited. I remember racing into the bathroom to put on the negligee and practicing my "Yes, I'll marry you!" face.
After the terrible sex (no amount of romance can make up for being an awful lover) where he just kept looking over at the dresser making faces and not paying any attention to me, I laid on the bed waiting for the ring. After a while I went into the kitchen to get some water and he yelled out to get him some too. I thought maybe he is stalling to get the ring out. When I came back to the bedroom he was sound asleep. Then a week later Aria (who watches YouTube porn all the time - don't ask) pointed out a video that looked a lot like Trevor and me. I freaked and confronted him. Needless to say he was quite proud of the shoddy production and I finally kicked him out of my life. I started to go by my middle name because Mr. Douchebag used our first names on the video title.
It has been five years, and I thought that video would die away. Now I sit here in Mr. Payne's office trying to pull my dress over my knees, hoping I don't get fired.
"Look Mr. Payne, it was a long time ago. I didn't even realize I was being filmed."
His clicking with the mouse stops as he turns to look at me, his face scrunches up in confusion.
"What are you talking about? The serious matter is about our London office. What we have been working late for all week."
Doh!
I nod furiously as if that is what I am referring to.
"Of course, yes. I knew that."
He is squinting at me again. My confusion is adding to his irritation, well at least I know he isn't about to fire me.
"Anyway Ms. Drake. We have to fly to London to be there by Monday. I know this is very short notice, but Mr. Mimir's assistant, Kara, has taken care of the flight and hotel arrangements. Is your passport up to date?"
I sit in shock. The good kind of shock because it's London baby! I have never been to London or anywhere in Europe, or anywhere other than Canada. Aria and I decided a few years ago to visit Vancouver for a girl's weekend. That city is gorgeous and we had a great time, but I always dreamed of flying overseas.
"Yes Mr. Payne."
"Good. The flight leaves in the evening on Sunday, Kara will email you the specifics. Mr. Jacob Mimir and his assistant, Kara, Mr. Edgar Mimir and his assistant, John, and you and I will all meet for dinner on Monday at a later specified restaurant at 6:30 local time to discuss the events of the week. That is all."
He is waving the back of his hand at me as if shooing a fly. I get up to leave but right as I am at the door I hear Mr. Payne, "Ms. Drake. I know in order to be considered for the Executive Development Program here you have to have been employed with us for at least a year. If you show both Jacob and Edgar Mimir, on this trip how dedicated you are to the company, I know they will accept my recommendation to let you enter the program early."
He goes back to typing and flicks his hand at me again. In a heart-fluttery-rainbows-and-butterflies haze I walk back to my desk and sit. Mr. Payne has never paid me a compliment before, let alone talked about recommending me early into the program. The best I ever got from him was a grumble and nod after he took a sip of his morning coffee. Wait, that's not totally true. Let me rephrase that, he has never paid me a compliment about my work before.
This is the whole reason I have stayed his assistant for so long, the Executive Development Program. After I complete that I can practically have any job in the company I want. I have been planning for this since college. When Mimir created this program ten years ago, my whole career path has been centered on getting a job that will lead to this program.
My dream is to be Mr. Payne or any of the top executives at Mimir. I want to have a position with this company that is so vital, without me it would come close to falling apart. That may sound a tad narcissistic but hear me out. How many times has a boss or teacher or parent given you a pitiful look as you told them about an idea? I can't count the number of times people in charge thought I had two heads just because I thought outside of the box. My ideas were always sound and I put effort into them, only to be dismissed like a child.
When Trevor took advantage of my trust I realized it was time to focus on my goal of proving to the people around me that not only am I smart, but I am a woman to be taken seriously. Therefore I stopped dating and put all my energy into building up my resume knowing who I wanted to impress. So, when I found out Mr. Payne needed an executive assistant late last year I jumped at the chance to interview. Sure, it's been hell but I just keep my eye on the prize.
I have been here about four months and he already wants me to move forward! Perhaps he doesn't hate me. Or, he just wants to get rid of me. He knows how liked I am around here, especially from the Mimir brothers. This is his one chance to get away from me. That must be it. Well, no problem for me. I won't have to see his face every day once I am in the program.
No more wondering if he might grab me at my hips and pin me to his desk to have his way with me. No more spanking. No more fucking me on a conference table, making me have multiple orgasms. Wait, why don't I want that?
"Focus Morgana. You can see the finish line; don't let Heart and Vagina cloud your judgment."
My Brain points out.
"I know Brain; it's all we worked for. I'll try I promise."
Brain nods.
"Good girl. It helps to focus on the bad things he did. Let me just bring those files up on my screen. Ah...there we go."
Brain types away on her computer.
No more of him telling me it was all a mistake. No more of him ignoring me. No more fetching his coffee like a dog. Now is my chance to never have to deal with him again. As excited as I am by the program, there is a part of me that is sad I may never see him again.
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