I just thought that we could take a few minutes to – you know,” I said as I unbuttoned the front of my shirt. It’d been nearly a week since Kelly had first showed up, and since that time, she’d been down at the office every single day. She’d just left that afternoon, and I couldn’t stand the jealousy I felt.
Each time she came in, she closed the door and I could hear them talking, but when I tried to ask Knox about it, he told me that it was just details over their divorce and there was no need to drag me into things. I tried to get more information out of him, but it was useless. He didn’t want to tell me anything, and he wasn’t going to. I could see some of the frustration Kelly must have with him – or at least, must have had when they were married.
Knox didn’t do anything he didn’t want to do.
“I’d love to, but I don’t have time to right now,” he said.
So I stopped asking.
He looked away from the stunned look I had on my face, quickly gathering his briefcase and papers.
“Are you leaving?” I asked, quickly buttoning up my shirt once more. I was feeling humiliated at the rejection, and I didn’t know what to say.
“I’m going to grab dinner,” he said flatly.
I felt my heart leap into my throat. “With who?” the words were out of my mouth before I even realized it, but there was no way I could hide the shock that was so clearly etched across my face.
He hesitated, looking at me then glancing away once more.
I could see he was grappling with the words, but didn’t want to tell me. “Are you going with Kelly?” I snapped. I was feeling so jealous, it was difficult for me to even see straight.
“Don’t worry about who I’m going with. I’m going out and that’s the end of it,” he spat.
I laughed.
He gave me a strange look.
I knew it was because he wasn’t sure why I was laughing. I wasn’t even sure of it myself. I felt confused and hurt – but most of all, jealous out of my mind. What could they possibly be going to dinner for? There was no reason for it in my mind. Anything they needed to sort out they could sort out at the office as far as I was concerned. “I am worried about it – does she know?” I asked.
He stared at me with horror on his face. “Of course not! And she’s not going to. I told you I am going to help you take care of this, and I am, but that doesn’t mean that everyone – or even anyone – needs to know for that matter.” He gave me a harsh look.
I took a step back, my eyebrows raised. “So what’s your plan? You’re going to just sweep this under the rug and pretend that it didn’t happen?” I shook my head and looked away.
“Meagan, please. It’s not like that. Listen, I really have to go – but I’ll make this up to you, I promise,” he said. He gave me a light kiss on the side of my head on his way by.
I turned my head away. I didn’t want to kiss him. I didn’t want him to touch me. All I could think was that he and Kelly were going to end up back at his house later that night – and he would fuck her brains out as he had been doing to me these past few months. I felt replaced, and there was nothing I could do about it.
“Are you still mad at me? Come on, Kiddo! I told you that it wasn’t like that,” Knox said when I had turned away from his advance. It was late Friday, and we were the last two in the office. I still felt angry with him about the dinner, and I wasn’t going to act like things were okay between us – because they really weren’t.
“I don’t know, Knox – I think you better decide what it is you really want. I’m not just your plaything when you get bored,” I snapped. I could hardly believe the words were coming out of my own mouth, but I was angry, and I would say anything that came to mind.
“Of course, you aren’t!” he said, shock in his voice. He leapt to his feet and put his arms around me.
I tried to pull away.
“Don’t fight me, you know you want it,” he whispered in my ear.
He was right, I could feel the wetness between my legs already, and my body was aching to have him inside me. But I wasn’t going to just jump on his cock, even as glorious as his cock was. He was going to have to show me he wanted me, too. I felt his hand at my skirt, lifting it and reaching up inside.
“I love that you never have underwear on,” he breathed as he squeezed my ass.
I cried out and giggled, enjoying every second of it.
“Will you ride me?” He sat down on his chair and pulled out his rock hard cock.
I couldn’t help it as I slowly eased myself down on top of it, straddling him in the chair. I closed my eyes and moaned with pleasure—damn he was so addictive. I needed the release too. It had been tough for the last week.
He smiled as he watched me. “That’s my good girl,” he whispered as I slid up and down on his throbbing erection. He unbuttoned my shirt and grabbed my tits, squeezing them in his hands.
I moaned and leaned back, loving the feeling of him so deep inside me.
“What the fuck!?” The words rang out through the air.
My eyes flew open as I leapt off Knox as he halfway pushed me off, and we both looked over to see Kelly standing in the doorway.
Her mouth hung wide open, and she was staring at both of us with utter revulsion written across her face.
“Kelly! I can explain!” Knox said as he tried to zip up his pants.
I was doing my best to button my shirt, having shoved my skirt back down into place already.
But it was too late. Kelly had seen my body, and she knew what was going on. “Is she pregnant?” she snapped.
“Kelly, listen!” Knox said.
Kelly scoffed, looking from one of us to the other. “Office whore, you bitch!” she said, pointing at me and shaking her head. She didn’t wait for a response from me nor did she say another word to Knox. Turning on her heel, she stormed out of the office with Knox closely behind, begging her to stop and listen to what he had to say.
I felt sick to my stomach. Kelly was the worst person to have caught us. For all I knew, she was on her way to my house right now, ready to tell my father. This was going to be one of the biggest scandals the town had seen for some time, and I would be the star of the show.
It was a classic story of a secretary fucking her boss. But that secretary happened to be me, and my boss not only was one of the richest men in the country, but he was my father’s best friend.
I would be ruined.