Insufferable Proximity (38 page)

“That’s high enough.” she pouted.

“Either you pull it up to your stomach or you’re walking out of here tonight without a skirt.” He warned her and she openly glared at him, refusing to move. “I don’t have time for your games tonight Princess, so either you pull it up or I will rip it off you and burn it in the bathroom sink.” He threatened and she yanked the skirt up to her waist before she lightly kicked at his abdomen. He grabbed her foot and pulled it to the side, forcing her leg to spread unnaturally. Heaven grabbed the edge of the desk behind her for support.

“Careful.”

“I have about 20 minutes worth of paper work to do and you’re going to sit here like this until I’m done.” he said, grabbing her other leg and bending it to the side.

“I can’t believe you’re making me do this.” she sat there.

“I can’t believe you didn’t wait in my office like I asked you to.”

“You didn’t ask me, you demanded.”

“Even more reason for you to do what you’re told.”

“So why don’t you just beat me and get it over.” she said sarcastically, even though the sudden thought of him spanking her, made her sex tingle and she wondered if he could tell.

“That’s too easy, besides you like it a little too much.”

“No, I don’t!" she kicked at his arm, “this is so stupid.”

“One more word and I’m unbuttoning your shirt.” he stared into her eyes for a moment. She could tell by the look in his eyes that the idea sounded good to him and he wanted her to talk so he could do just that. She refused to talk and refused to give him another reason to disrobe her.

Instead she sat there silently as he put his paper work between her wide spread legs and began working on it. Julian had only gotten half way through when he found himself at a loss. He could not concentrate on the paper work because he could not stop looking up at her smooth sex. He attempted to finish, but she was so damn distracting like this, all he wanted to do was toss aside the paper work and slide deep inside of her.

She watched him and she smiled to herself, knowing what was wrong with him. To prove her point, she arched her back a little, her legs spreading a little wider. He stopped his work, his eyes burning holes into her soft flesh and she tried not to giggle at his reaction. She toyed with him, pretending she was uncomfortable in the position, arching her back, trying to stretch her leg to the side, but when she rubbed her hand over her upper thigh like it was sore, he could not resist. He used the top of his pen and slid it down her sex.

“Hey!” she objected, “is that pen even clean?” she pulled back a little and he popped the top of his pen into his mouth then pulled it out.

“It is now.” he said, sliding the pen back down her sex, making her wiggle as he slipped the very tip into her opening. After a minute of the pen poking around and his fingers brushing against that heated nub, she felt her body begin to ignite. Although it felt divine, it just was not enough, she needed more and she needed it fast. She knew how to get what she needed from Julian, she looked him directly in the eye and when she had his attention she spoke.

“Good job cleaning off the pen, King” she said as she continued staring into his eyes then began to spread her legs wider, “but what about me?” she asked and it was all he could take.

“I’ll be more than happy to fix that Princess.” he said before he tossed his paper work to the side and bent his head to feast between her legs. She threw her head back and arched when she felt his tongue make contact with her heated flesh.

***

The shadowed figure was squatting outside of the window, frowning at the oral escapades going on in the office and overwhelmed with a bitter fury. It was a form of hatred that was thicker then tar and it was tearing through the strangers veins. This was something that would not be forgotten easily, in fact this would blow up in both of their faces. The evidence would force them to stop their disgusting union and make them pay for their betrayals.

***

“I want you to come into my office at lunch and show me your breasts.” Julian said as he pulled into the secluded entrance of his private parking lot at work.

“That’s not going to happen.” she shook her head then exited his car.

“It better happen.” he demanded as he locked his car.

“It’s not, you’ll have to wait until after work.” she said as both of them walked over to the locked door that led into the building.

“I can’t wait.” he said already feeling the irritation begin as he unlocked the door.

“You don’t have a choice.” she winked and turned to the left, still insisting they enter the building from different entrance points and once inside, take different paths to the elevator, at which point they would act as if they didn’t even notice each other. Julian stood at the elevator unable to withhold his grin as Heaven walked to stand beside him, ignoring him in her usual custom.

“I should just grab you and kiss you right now, in front of everyone at the front desk.” he took a step close to her, trying to get a reaction. She stood perfectly still, refusing to acknowledge him, her poker face in full effect.

The elevator door opened and McKenzie, a woman Julian knew well was inside. He let Heaven step in first then followed behind her, keeping his head down trying not to make eye contact with McKenzie and praying she did not notice him.

“Oh my god! King, I was hoping I would see you.” McKenzie squealed, “I just got a job at the front desk, she jumped up and down excitedly. Heaven stood with her eyes trained on the blinking numbers above the door as the bubbly girl continued to chatter incessantly, “Remember the morning you came into the coffee shop? Well, after that extended break I took, they fired me on the spot. Well, when I came here to tell you about it, I saw an ad that your company was hiring in the cafeteria and once I told the man I was a friend of yours, he gave me a job at the front desk, isn’t it wonderful!”

“Here?” he asked with a blank look on his face.

“Of course here, silly, you’re not excited?” McKenzie studied his expression for a moment, “wait a minute, please tell me you didn’t forget my name again, King.” she whispered in horror, she had been with him a half dozen times and he could never remember her name, but she was sure after their last encounter he would remember her.

“I’m drawing a blank, sorry.” he tried to cut the conversation, but McKenzie would not be so easily dismissed.

“My name is McKenzie, remember me, the one who can do that throat trick! Better yet, what are you doing for lunch? It would be so much easier to just show you.”

“I’m busy.” he replied and McKenzie, already used to Julian’s dismissive mannerism, just smiled. “I’m having lunch with my fiancée.”

“Fiancée? Oh well, alright then,” she plastered on a big fake smile, then pressed the elevator button to stop on the next floor, “this is my floor.” she quickly stepped out of the elevator then dramatically turned back to look at Julian, “see you soon.” she winked before she turned and proceeded to strut down the hall.

For the first time in his life, Julian felt uncomfortable about his open sex life. He had been in numerous situations where a women he had sex with in the past was talking to a woman he had been currently having sex with and it had never bothered him in the least. Every woman he had been with knew he was not the least bit jealous and if they showed any signs of possessiveness he would have nothing to do with them. So he could not understand why suddenly he was uneasy about an ex-sex partner talking to Heaven or why he felt the perverse need to see Heaven a little jealous. She wasn’t speaking, but she didn’t have to, her silence and the condescending look on her face were enough to make him crack.

“I haven’t seen her in a long time.” he said feeling a compelling need to explain, but not sure why. “I had no idea she was working here.” He stood there, riddled with irritation as she calmly turned to him with her brow raised.

“I don’t care, you do what you want and I’ll do what I want.” she frowned as she turned back to look up at the numbers.

“What do you mean by that?” he asked, but she was refusing to answer. She was angry with herself for feeling this jealousy and refused to sink so low as to let him know what she was feeling. “What do you think you’re going to do?”

Julian’s irritation escalated with her lack of response and seeing the elevator nearing their floor, he pressed the stop button and the elevator came to an abrupt halt.

“What is the matter with you?” she finally lost her composure.

“What did you mean by- you’ll do what you want?” he demanded and she glared at him, holding her hands tightly clenched at her hips, lest she reach out and slap him. “Don’t think that I’d ever let you just go and do what you want, I will
never
allow you to fuck anyone but me.”

“So you can have sex with whoever you want, but I can‘t? I don’t think so.” she stood her ground as he stepped closer to her.

“I have no intentions of having sex anyone but you and don’t forget you’re still under contract.”

“Not for very much longer.” she grinned sadistically watching his face contort with anger. The emergency phone rang in the nick of time and she grabbed it, “yes everything is fine,” she spoke to the security guard on the other end of the line “it’s working now.” she hung up the phone then looked Julian straight in the eye as she pressed the button, forcing the elevator to start back up.

“You don’t want to play this game with me, Princess.” he warned her.

“Maybe I do.” she raised her brow.

“I’m warning you, don’t try it, no fucking, no kissing, no touching anyone but me.” he grabbed the front of her button up shirt, pulling her closer to him, “if you even so much as look at another man too hard, I will make you regret it.” he whispered before he lightly bit her bottom lip. She pulled away right before the doors opened, her face flushed as he casually strolled out of the elevator as if nothing had just happened.

***

She should have known after their little altercation in the elevator that Julian would demand she come to his office at lunch time. She wanted to tell him to kiss her ass and if they were under normal circumstances, she would do just that, but she was contractually obligated to do as he demanded. So she sucked it up and quietly walked to his office. From her office there were two paths she could take to get to his, she usually opted for the long way, since most people chose not to. She was angry enough to have not seen the person standing in the shadows off to the side, watching her attempt to nonchalantly sneak into his office.

“What do you want?” Heaven snapped at Julian as she walked closer to his desk, “I told you I was busy.”

“You’re never too busy for me.” he said and she rolled her eyes. “Now take off your top and come sit on my lap.”

“I think you have a better chance of getting McKenzie to sit on your lap.”

“Who?” he asked.

“The girl from the elevator this morning, you know, the throat specialist.” she scoffed then turned to walk towards the door.

“If you touch that handle I will fuck you hard from behind for the remainder of our lunch break.” he threatened and the words sent sparks of heat through her sex, forcing her to take a step closer to the door. She needed to run away from him, before she forced him to follow through with such a tempting threat. “Please open that door.” he smiled sadistically, wishing she would so that he could bend her over his desk and have his way with her. Heaven backed away from the door and walked over to him, putting her hands on her hips.

“I don’t want to show you my breasts anymore.” she pouted.

“I don’t care what you want.”

“Be reasonable Julian! Why are you bothering me when you have a perfectly good female who would love to show you her breasts.” she tried to reason with him, while being cautious not to sound jealous. “And from what I saw, Miss McKenzie would be willing to do
anything
you wanted.”

“Why would I want her when I can have you?”

“Because she is more than willing.”

“But she could never compare to you.”

“So then don’t compare her, just have sex with her.” she said refusing to let his words affect her.

“I don’t want to be inside of anyone but you.” he admitted with a sincerity that forced her to draw closer to him. He stood up from his chair and stepped before her, his hand on her cheek, “please let me see you.” he whispered before lightly kissing her lips. Heaven felt an odd connection to him at that moment, like some magnetic chemical coursing through her veins that was pulling her tighter to him.

“No, let me see you first.”

“Sure.” he grinned as he opened his pants and pulled out his massive erection in record time. “Now show me yours.”

“Fine.” she whispered softly, and then began to unbutton her shit. Julian picked her up then sat down in his chair positioning her sideways on his lap. Once she had finished, he pushed her jacket and shirt back off her shoulders then slid her bra straps down while pulling the material away from her breasts.

“No one could ever compare to you Princess.” he whispered as he bent his head to kiss her lips, his hand caressing her bare breasts.

***

Long after her lunchtime tryst with Julian, Heaven was busy finishing some paperwork when her secretary announced that Ian King was there to see her.