I definitely don’t need this shit right now. The most exotically beautiful woman I’ve ever seen is in my office. I am not here much, but I insanely wonder how many assholes have seen this girl? A girl, who walks out of my dirtiest fantasies, wearing a tight secretarial outfit. I mean, I know it’s just a skirt and a blouse, but damn. Ham and Sterling are loved up in the stage where they think everyone else should be.
She looks like Penelope Cruz and Sofia Vergara had a baby twenty something years ago, and is exactly my type. My asshole brothers know it. I enter my office and stop just short of slamming the door and clench my fists.
I haven’t been with a woman in years because that bitch Elizabeth ruined my life and my brother Ham’s. He has finally moved on with the girl, who was meant for him in every way. I had no desire to date anyone, let alone fuck someone. I hate it that Elizabeth is the only person I’ve been with.
Willing my erection to go down as I pace my office, I realize I only know her first name, and I do know she is mine.
Because my mother didn’t raise a manner less asshole, I go back out to her desk and wait for her to acknowledge me. As I wait I hear her muttering under her breath, in Spanish.
“Hombre estúpido” Stupid man.
“Sólo porque es guapo” Just because he’s handsome.
I smirk. She will be mine. What she doesn’t realize is that I am fluent in Spanish.
“Lamento lo de antes, mi Rosa.” I am sorry about earlier, my Rosy.
She gasps, turns, and looks up at me. Her eyes are so expressive that I am floored for a moment. But it is not only the expression but, I have only seen eyes like hers one time. And those eyes belong to another woman.
“Dios mío Mr Crawford, I am sorry. That is very unprofessional of me.” She switches back to English as she blushes prettily.
“No worries. Are you really a secretary and not a stripper?” I ask. I need to be sure.
“Excuse me? Do I look like a stripper to you?”
“Not at all. You are infinitely more beautiful than any stripper I’ve seen.” She frowns as I say that.
“You’ve seen a lot of strippers?” She asks with a haughty voice.
We just met, but I can tell she is jealous as hell. “Fuck, of course not. But my brothers are assholes and would find someone out of my dreams, just to fuck with me.”
“You, Sir, have some mighty foul language. Do not talk to me again, until you clean it up. Unless, it is about work. You are only ⅕ of my boss, after all” When she calls me Sir, something snaps inside me. I walk around her desk and pull her into my arms and put my lips on hers. As she moans and opens her mouth for me, I kiss her harder. Suddenly, she pulls back.
“Dios Mio.” She says touching her lips, before she hauls back and slaps me.
Right across my cheek. Fuck that hurt. I am speechless for a few minutes. Her bountiful chest is heaving, as we stare at each other and I am a little short of breath. My first kiss was crazy and passionate. I am glad it was with my Rosy. My possessiveness now over her already knows no bounds.
I say first kiss, because Elizabeth would never let me kiss her. We had sex a handful of times, one of which is when Ham caught us. I have no idea what her exact plan was when she wedged herself between us. She was, and if I am honest, still is very weird and I don’t like to think about it for too long.
“What the hell was that for?” I ask, rubbing my cheek.
“Don’t you watch the news? You shouldn’t take liberties with your employees.” She says, smiling. I do not know the right answer here and I am not sure what to say. It sucks, but that is a big gun she brought out.
“You are right and I apologize. It won’t happen again.” I turn to go back to my office and she grabs the back of my shirt, to pull me back towards her. As I spin around, she pulls my head down to her level, which is a ways because I have got to be over a foot taller than her.
“I was kidding.” She says, as she kisses me again causing both of us to get lost in this kiss too.
“I see you’ve met Rosalind Maxi Pad.” Sterling says while laughing, as he breezes into the office. I really wish that nickname would die a thousand deaths.
“Mierda” She again says under her breath. “I am sorry Mr. Crawford. It won’t happen again.
“I’ve told you several times. Call me Sterling.”
“Right. Sterling. Sorry. I am going back to work now.
When he goes into his office, I sit on the edge of her desk and cross my legs at my ankles.
“Have dinner with me tonight?” I ask eager to finish what we started.
“I am not sure that is a good idea.” She says.
I am not a macho alpha guy, but in this moment I vow in the future, when it comes to my Rosy I will be.
“Alright Rosy, but will you think about it. I know I will.” I go back to my office and finish my work in record time. When I go leave, she is not at her desk. It is a good thing, because all I wanna do is sweep everything off of it and fuck her until we break the desk. That would not be good for anyone, since she is skittish.