Sienna’s boots crunched through the snow as she rushed through the busy city streets dodging early morning shoppers with arms full of parcels. Who possibly has time to shop in the morning? She wondered.
When she heard the recognizable bells of the Salvation Army ringing, she dug her gloved hand into her pocket and fished out a ten-dollar bill to toss into his kettle. The kettle minder nodded in thanks and she buried her face deep into her scarf against the wind and continued on her way.
Once at her desk she found a note:
Sienna,
I’ll be taking my conference call from home this afternoon. It could run long so I might not make it tonight to help with the organization. Please call the police and give them my direct number so we can discuss investigation.
J. Wise
Her heart sank, but then she told herself that she was being ridiculous. He was a busy man who had more pressing things to do than to organize files all night.
Although on Wednesday she found a similar note.
Thursday’s note told her to take the lead with the Christmas party and not to worry about the investigation; he was in touch with one of the fraud detectives. She could explain away one night, but three in a row. He was definitely avoiding her.
She finalized the caterer and venue for the party and then shuffled off to the storage room. If she worked late tonight she should be able to have everything ready for the digitization process tomorrow.
Screw him, Sienna thought after hours of letting her anger simmer. She shoved the last file in place and slammed the drawer shut with an authoritative finality. Silver Bells blared out of the sound system. When had the hits radio station switched into Christmas Carol mode?
She looked at her watch, 1 a.m., that explained it – they changed over at midnight. She was so engrossed in her work that she hadn’t even noticed the festive tunes.
Even though she tried not to think about him, her mind kept racing. Johnathan was an asshole as a teenager, and he certainly hadn’t improved with age. She didn’t need him then, and she definitely didn’t need him now. Well, technically, she needed his signature on the paycheck, but that’s about it. She was good at her job and had saved his company, but he hadn’t bothered acknowledging her existence since that kiss.
She gathered up her coat and bent over to tie up her boots when someone tapped her on her shoulder. She screamed and tossed her coat in the general direction of the tapper.
“Easy, easy, it’s just me.” Johnathan’s silky voice called out.
“Holy hell. You’re lucky that I don’t carry a gun, you fucker! You scared me half to death,” she paused to catch her breath.
“I’m sorry, I called out to you but the place was rocking, silver bell’s style,” he replied with a wry smile on his face.
“Why are you here?”
“I just wanted to check in with you to see how everything is going.”
“You could’ve done that in the morning.”
“Well, technically, it is the morning.”
“Seriously, Johnathan, why are you here?”
“Can we talk for a minute. About the other night?”
“That’s not necessary. Let’s just continue on like it didn’t happen.”
“That’s not what I want.”
“Oh, it isn’t? Why the hell have you been avoiding me then.”
“I was out of town. I went to visit Dad.”
This made Sienna stop in her tracks.
“Is Peter o.k?”
“He’s fine. I haven’t been in touch as much as I should have. I also wanted to apologize to him for taking off when your Mom died. He needed me and I wasn’t there for him. I wasn’t there for you. I wasn’t there for anyone.”
“She wasn’t your Mom.”
“No, you’re right. And I resented her for that. I hated her, and I hated you even more. My Dad was so in love with your Mom, and he was so good to you. I just felt left out of your little club.”
“We didn’t have a little club.”
“Oh yes, you did. Before you two came along it was just me and my Dad. We got in huge fights about how I treated you and your mom. It really drove a wedge between us.”
“I’m sorry.” Sienna replied. A little unsure about what to say.
“Don’t you dare. You didn’t do anything wrong. You were a little kid stuck in a shitty situation, the same way I was. I was such an immature jerk though. I remember saying such mean things to you. I hope you didn’t take any of them to heart.”
“Actually, I did.” she whispered.
“I was afraid of that. I’m the one who needs to apologize. I’m sorry Sienna.”
“I was afraid of you. You were such a bully.”
He dropped his head and undid the top button on his shirt. “I know”.
“Hey, do you think that I would be as strong as I am today, if everyone in my life had coddled me?” Sienna questioned.
He looked up.
“I’m not letting you off the hook for any of it. You were a shitty teenager. And look at the way you continue to treat women.”
“You’re not telling me anything I don’t already know. I was never the same after I lost my mom. I think I’ve been afraid of getting close to anyone; so I don’t have to go through another loss like that one.”
“I see.” Sienna replied, looking down at her chipped nails.
He sighed. His body ached for her. He had spent the last three days trying to ignore the way his cock throbbed and ached when he pictured her curvy ass in her pencil skirt. He had to have her. He threw down his coat and practically sprinted to her. He grabbed her head and kissed her hard.
Sienna felt the warmth rush through her abdomen and could feel the slick want for him between her legs. She pressed her womanhood against the front of his pants in response to his kiss. She could feel his large erection against her skirt. She ran her hands down the front of his crisp dress shirt and felt his taut stomach. Even though she was curvy, his chiseled chest seemed to fit with her body and curves. Where she was all soft and feminine, he was hard as a rock.
Still kissing her, he untucked the front of her silk shirt and slid his hand up, jerking her bra down so it rested under her ample tits. He massaged one of her breasts, using his fingers to kneed the flesh and pull on her nipple. Using his tongue to tease her lips he stroked her tongue with his own.
Moaning into Jonathan's mouth, Sienna pressed herself against his hands and chest. He used his free arm to effortlessly lift her up and set her on top of one of the filing cabinets, she hiked her skirt up so she could wrap her legs around his waist. She let her head fall back as she gripped his shoulders. He kissed her neck and worked his way down to suck one of her pink nipples into his mouth.
"Oh god Sienna," Jonathan said, party muffled, as he kissed his way over to her other breast. He put one hand on her lower back and ground against her. Her flats slipped off her feet and clattered to the ground.
“Oh, Johnathan, I want to feel you inside me.” She gasped.
Her words seemed to release a wild man. She set in motion a series of events that started with Johnathan tearing her nylons at the crotch. He frantically pushed aside her panties that had become soaked with anticipation.
Sienna could feel the tip of his hard cock rubbing against her pussy lips. Pulling her hips a little closer towards him, his cock lightly pushed into the entrance of her opening. He didn't say a word, just leaned forward again and kissed her, letting his cock tease her body.
Sienna moved her hips so she could take the tip of him inside her deeper, gasping as his size parted her. She kissed him back passionately, her arms looping around his neck to pull herself forward to allow him to ram all the way inside her.
Jonathan pressed his hands into her lower back and pulled her closer, controlling the thrusting, her breasts rubbing hard against his chest. After a few moments, he broke the kiss, pulled his cock out and yanked her off the cabinet. He spun her around, pulling up her skirt even higher, revealing her ass. She spread her legs and arched her back, the anticipation of feeling his cock inside her bringing her to the edge of an orgasm. He didn’t take it slowly this time though, he hooked his fingers around her hip bones and thrusted into her hard. The banging of the filing cabinets increased as their tempo and intensity grew. Johnathan had one hand on her hip controlling the thrusting and the hand other wrapped in her hair.
Sienna had never had anyone grab her by her long brown hair and was surprised at how much it turned her on. She wanted it rough.
“Harder,” she gasped.
He complied with her request and bent her over further. He was entering deep into her body. She could feel the waves of ecstasy growing and feel the tension in her stomach get tighter, bringing her closer to an orgasm. He slammed up into her until he started to shudder from his orgasm.
Feeling his cock jerk inside of her as he moaned, Sienna came, her muscles clenching around him tightly as she rode out the wave of her orgasm with her eyes shut tightly and her head thrown back, his hands still entangled in her hair.
He didn’t pull his cock out of her right away. He slid his arms around her waist and hugged her tightly. There they were, two people who had hated each other with every fiber of their being, bent over the filing cabinets, embraced in a sweaty mess of ripped nylons and discarded clothing.
He finally slid his cock out and sat her up on the cabinet, trying to fix up her skirt the best he could. A casual observer wouldn’t have been able to tell her nylons were torn and covered in cum, and that her bra was still tucked under her breasts.
Sienna was still trembling and searching for words when he dropped down to the floor and kissed her pussy. She drew back sharply, as the orgasm had only just subsided and she was feeling extremely sensitive. But he put his hands on her thighs and kissed her pussy again, gently. He flicked her lips gently with his tongue and then took her whole pussy in his mouth and sucked. The warmth of his mouth and tongue brought her back to a pre-orgasm state almost instantly and she responded by sliding forward to him and rocking her hips in sync with his licking. He drew back, teasing her, and blowing on her clit before nibbling on it with his lips again. He took her whole clit in his mouth and slid first one, then two, then three fingers inside her, stroking her g-spot with his big manly fingers while massaging her lady bean with his mouth.
Sienna groaned and felt her hips thrust up against his face before she could even register what she was doing. His expert tongue made quick work of her sensitive clit, bringing her to a quick but intense orgasm. When she was done shuddering on the cold cabinet he moved up to kiss her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back, enjoying the taste of herself on his lips.