Authors: Nicole Morgan
Tags: #Erotica, #Fiction, #Contemporary, #Romance, #Adult, #Siren Classic
Mitch got to the office doorway just as Alan came from the other direction. Walking into the office, Alan and Mitch were both met with the sight of Donna, Peter, and two other partners, George and Theo, all huddled in a whispery conversation over by the window. Theo was the first to notice the two standing in the doorway.
“Gentleman, come in.” He motioned them in and walked to the door to close it.
“Have a seat,” Peter said, as he took his position behind his massive desk.
Mitch glared at Donna while he chose a red leather chair. He smirked when she nervously looked away.
“Now. It seems there was a bit of a misunderstanding earlier,” Peter said with nonchalance.
“Misunderstanding? She screamed so loud that everyone in the office heard her as she threatened someone’s job,” Mitch snapped as he motioned his hands toward Donna with a look of disgust.
“Someone, Mitch, or, your girlfriend?” This comment came from George.
Mitch glared at him before returning his gaze to Peter. “My personal life is none of anyone’s concern. What exactly did Sara do wrong to warrant such a threat?”
“First, I’m going to have to ask you to calm yourself. I understand that you are upset. But, perhaps that will make you understand just how Donna felt.” Peter took a moment to look at Donna before continuing. “She has become quite close with Claudia, and unfortunately, Sara made some unflattering remarks regarding some rumors that have been circulating in the office.”
“Unflattering remarks, Claudia’s a…”
“Mitch!” Alan turned to Peter and spoke for him. “I think what Mitch is trying to say is that the situation seems just a bit hypocritical. Every word that Donna shouted at Sara was circulated through the office grapevine within minutes. It hardly seems fair to judge Sara or threaten her job because she made a poor choice when she was in the company of her boyfriend. Especially when the complaining party has, well, let’s not beat around the bush here guys, Claudia has probably done much worse and many more times at that. She is a thorn in the side of this firm. I swear, I don’t know why she’s kept around. But, I do understand that I am the newest partner, so it’s not my call. But if you ask me if anyone has hindered work production or efficiency at this office, it’s that little trouble maker.”
Mitch smiled at Alan. Glad that he had interrupted him. He couldn’t have said it better himself. The two watched as the partners and Donna exchanged knowing looks. Almost as if they completely agreed but could do nothing about it.
“Donna. Perhaps you should address Mitch.” Theo said.
Clearing her throat, she stared him in the eye. “Mitch, I am, well I’m sorry if I upset Sara. I will apologize to her as soon as we leave this office.”
Mitch’s eye quirked up. “Why? Why the complete turnaround? You were ready to rip her to shreds just an hour ago.”
Donna looked at the partners, as if looking for some sort of guidance. “I overreacted. I said I’d apologize. I don’t know what more I can say.”
Alan was the first to break the eerie silence that filled the room. “They’re afraid.”
Mitch turned to him. “What?”
Alan looked at all the partners now when he continued. “Donna was not only out of line but threatening Sara’s job for a personal matter which really hasn’t affected her work performance could be construed as grounds for harassment.” He smirked at Mitch. “That’s why they’re back peddling so fast.”
“So, if that clears everything up, we’ll release you all, and Donna can go apologize to Sara appropriately.” Peter said as he nodded his head toward Donna, indicating for her to do just that.
Mitch watched as Donna left the office. “Thank you. I appreciate you all taking the time to meet with me about this.” Mitch rose from his chair.
* * * *
Alan started to leave also but was curtly told to remain where he was by Peter. “Shut the door would you, Mitch.” Peter waited until it was closed before he leaned back in his chair and laced his fingers behind his head.
“Alan, do you enjoy being a partner at this firm?” he asked him.
Alan responded to the underlying threat. “I do. However, if you chose to attempt to have me removed from this firm, I would be forced to remind you of the hefty sum you would need to pay me to buy out my portion of the partnership.”
Theo laughed. “Touché, Alan, touché.”
“Look, we’re not threatening you. We just need you to understand that you are a part owner in this firm. It doesn’t bold well for us if you appear to go up against us with our newest associate. No, let me finish, please. I understand that you have become chummy with Mitch. And we all like him. Really we do. It’s just that sometimes people can lose focus when they become involved in a relationship at work. They might do what suits the relationship as opposed to what’s best for the firm. Do you understand what I mean?” Peter asked with the cool confidence that made him the great trial attorney that he was.
Alan raised a leg up to rest on his opposite knee. “Yeah. I can see where that might be possible. Now can I ask you a question?”
Peter nodded in agreement. “Of course.”
Brushing something off of his pant leg, Alan stared at each one of the partners before he spoke, “Have you ever heard the thing about the pot and the kettle? Just wondering, because I have to tell you, the hypocrisy in this office is getting to be a bit thick.” Standing up, he walked toward the door and left without saying another word.
The partners all sat quietly for a moment until George spoke, “He could be a problem.”
“He’s right,” Theo agreed.
“Forget it. Donna screwed up today. If everyone just forgets about it, things will blow over,” Peter claimed with complete confidence.
“Blow over? She’s getting worse and you know it. I’m not going to lose my wife and my family because of that bitch!” George’s words were filled with pure hatred.
Peter shook his head at the two men in front of him. “I agree she has gotten a bit demanding lately. But are you forgetting why we do what we do? We’ve made our bed, now we must lie in it.”
Theo shook his head. “I’m not so sure anymore. Maybe we should just come clean.”
Picking up his phone Peter dialed a three digit extension. He waited for the person to pick up at the other end and then said, “Claudia, please come to my office.”
He set the phone down and watched George and Theo fidget in their chair. Laughing at them, he chided them. “Don’t act like you have a choice. We’ve fought this battle before, and we always lose.”
Claudia walked into the office with a seductive smile on her face. She shut the door and walked over to Peter. Leaning over him, she gave him a kiss that could melt the paint off the walls. Peter groaned and bit back his temper.
“What is it Peter?” she asked him in a silky voice.
“The boys here need to be reminded why it’s good to keep you happy.” Noticing the quirk of her brow, he elaborated. “I know what I have to lose, sometimes they forget.”
“I see.” Claudia said as she rounded the desk and leaned against the front of it. Turning back to Peter, Claudia picked up his phone and handed it to him. “Call her.”
Peter dialed the extension and waited for her to answer.
Chapter Fourteen
Peter hung up the phone and nodded. “She’ll be here shortly.” Getting up from his chair, he began unbuttoning his belt and moved to one of the chairs that sat in front of the desk.
Following his lead, Claudia unbuttoned her blouse and massaged her tits. She was pinching her nipples into spiky little nubs when she spoke to the three gentlemen. “When she gets here, we can start. Now, let me see those cocks. Are they hard boys?”
With a mixture of hatred and desire for her, George and Theo released their stiff cocks from their trousers.
Claudia eyed all of the men in front of her. She loved it when they worshiped her. When she could get them to do anything she wanted. This was her favorite part of the game. Because she knew once she got lost in it, they were in charge of her pleasure. “Stroke them.” Claudia instructed them as she reached her hand under her skirt and eased her fingers underneath her panties. When she moaned, she brought her glistening fingers back up to her mouth and watched their faces as she sucked her juices from her hand.
* * * *
Donna finished the apology begrudgingly and left her office. It was all that bitch’s fault. They should have never…She shook her head. There was no point now worrying about what ifs. What was done was done, and they would probably end up paying for it the rest of their damn lives. She knocked on the door and waited for the okay to enter. When she got it, she took a deep breath and entered. Secretly hating herself for the fact that she was about to commit another sin, and because she would have to go home to her husband once more and lie to him about how her day was.
She closed the door and locked it as she felt the nausea wash over her. She looked at the men sitting in the chairs. All three of them were fisting their cocks as the she-devil, Claudia, stripped in front of them. She walked toward Claudia when she held her hand out to her. Feeling rebellious, Donna spoke defiantly to her. “I told you I didn’t want to do this anymore. I love my husband. Can’t we just…”
She was quickly shut up by the hard slap that landed across her face. She bit her lip in frustration. She should have never gone with them that night all those years ago. Now it was like an eternal punishment.
“You stupid liar. Do you think I can’t tell how bad you want to be fucked right now?” Claudia grabbed Donna’s face and kissed her as the men watched in delight. “You’re so sexy, Donna. I think about you when I touch myself. When I’m in the shower and I turn up the pressure on the shower massage, I imagine it’s your hot tongue stroking my clit. Do it now, sweetie. Eat my pussy.” Claudia was pushing her shoulders down as she straddled her legs further apart and leaned back against the desk.
Donna went willingly. There was no point in denying it. She wanted it just as much as she tried to deny it. She deserved everything she got. She wasn’t a good person. She didn’t deserve happiness.
“Undress her, Theo.” Claudia demanded as she arched her body at the first feel of Donna’s tongue. “Mmm. That’s so good, sweetie. You always eat my pussy so nice. You should see how Theo is staring at your tight little ass, Donna. Oh, he’s bad. He wants to fuck you there. Don’t you, Theo?”
Theo had her stripped of everything except her heels and thigh high stockings. He was vigorously palming and spanking Donna’s ass. “God, yes.” Without even asking for permission, Theo spit on her ass and worked his saliva around her tight, puckering hole. When he stuck two fingers in and heard Donna moan, he quickly slid inside her pussy.
Donna tore her mouth away from Claudia’s pussy to scream at him. “Not there. Fuck me where I like it. Where I need it, damn it!”
“Jesus, I need your wetness first,” Theo appeared angry at her demand. He grabbed her hair, effectively taking her wet face completely away from Claudia. “You want me to fuck you? Fine then, here you go.” He slammed into her rear.
“Ooh. Yes. Fuck me!” Donna knew in the back of her mind how wrong and twisted their relationships were, but she couldn’t help herself. Whenever they got together for one of their orgies, all bets were off on her sanity.
Claudia looked down and watched them in their frenzy. “ I love watching people fuck.” She muttered beneath her breath.
“Let’s go to the couch boys.” She pushed Peter aside as she dropped to her knees in front of George and took him in her mouth. “Mmm. You taste so good.” She sucked him and stroked him with her tongue as she reached her hand back and fingered her own ass.
“Damn it, you bitch! What about me?” Peter said as he yanked her head back. “Suck my cock now!” Although the words were said with anger he was clearly turned on.
Her eyes were twinkling at his aggressive demands. Peter knew it was one of her weaknesses. One time, he actually made her come just by him spanking and yelling at her as she ate Donna’s pussy. She turned her head and did exactly what Peter told her to do. Only unlike with George, she did it to Peter with reckless abandonment.
Peter grabbed the back of her head and was ramming her head over and over again, impaling the back of her throat with his cock. “Fuck. You drive me wild, woman. You like it, don’t you?” He laughed when he heard her moan. “Yeah. You love to suck on cock. George, fuck her in her ass. She’s gonna come just from the taste of me. I can feel it.”
George got to his knees and spread her legs. Using the juices from her soaking pussy, he lathered her ass and then his cock. He leaned over and whispered in her ear. “I want to see you take Peter all the way in. Suck him all the way to his balls.”
He positioned himself at her entrance and slowly made gentle stabs into her ass. Never going very far before he pulled out again. He did it to piss her off. He knew she needed it just as bad as Donna did. After the torture of holding back was killing him more than her, he plunged in and took her all the way.
He hissed out a breath and groaned as he could feel the vibration of her pussy muscles quivering. “Take him, Claudia. Yeah.” George watched in fascination as Peter threw his head back and cursed as he spilled into Claudia’s mouth. She swallowed every drop as she sucked on him like a woman starving. George looked over at Theo slamming into Donna and knew what he wanted. Peter was usually the first one to come. Then George and Theo got to have all of the girls’ attention. Peter liked to watch them, too.