Two Years Later

“Yes, Mr. Hayes?”

He grins at me, beautiful eyes flashing. “Come in, Mrs. Hayes.”

I walk into Justin’s office, shutting the door behind me. I slowly approach his desk as he comes around it, rolling his shirt up over his elbows.

“You seem angry,” I say to him, heart racing. “Is something the matter?”

He comes at me, grabs my hair, and drags me to his desk. “You disappointed me, Mrs. Hayes,” he whispers in my ear. “And now it’s time to get punished.”

I moan and put my hands on his desk as he spanks me raw. When he’s done, he drops to his knees, spreads my ass wide, and licks my pussy until I can’t take it anymore.

He comes inside of me, and I savor the feeling of him dripping from my cunt as I slide my panties back on. He dresses, sitting down on the couch against the far wall of his office.

“Are you ready for tonight?” he asks as I straighten myself up. We’ve been doing this little ritual almost daily for the last two years, and I think it’s what I can mainly credit for keeping me sane and happy. That and everything else he does for me.

“I think so,” I say. “I’m relieved it’s finally happening.”

“Me too.” He stretches. “Too much red tape, but here we are.”

“Here we are.” I sit down across from him and smile. “Those kids are gonna love it.”

“A fitting use for terrible, awful money.” He smiles back at me, leaning across the little coffee table to kiss me softly.

As it turned out, Justin’s father left him some money. A lot of money, actually. His father was wealthy as hell from the success of Amazing and the later movies he was involved with. All that money came to Justin when his father passed, and Justin hated every cent.

He couldn’t decide what to do with it. Finally, after agonizing over the decision for months, we did three things.

First, we got married. He paid for everything, the trip to London, the rings, the honeymoon to Hawaii to visit Blair and that incredible compound.

Next, we bought my parents two absurdly expensive cars, since they wouldn’t take any money directly.

Finally, we set up a charity. Every cent of that money will go toward needy underprivileged children. It’s a college fund, and he’s quitting Optimum in two weeks to start running it full time.

And I’ll be filling his shoes.

“Our first banquet,” I say almost wistfully.

He grins. “First of many, if my plans work out. I think our investments are gonna pay off.”

He’s been investing the money and we plan on using what it earns to pay for the fund. Ideally, it’ll stay solvent for a very long time, as long as he’s careful.

“And then we start it all over,” I say.

“Not we,” he corrects. “I start it over. You start running this place.” He gestures around him.

I frown. “Still seems fake.”

“It’s not. This is gonna be your office in two weeks.”

I stand up and look around. This space belonged to my first boss and mentor, Diane, and then it belonged to my first love and husband, Justin. Soon, it’ll belong to me.

“I’m going to miss having a boss,” I say.

“You’ll always have a boss.” He comes up behind me, kisses my neck. “I can come over whenever you want, and you’ll be summoned into my new office very, very frequently.”

“Perfect.” I turn around and kiss him.

He holds me tight, and I marvel again at how it all fell into place. When he announced he was stepping down, the board took less than a week to offer me the job, and I took less than an hour to accept it. Now I’ll be where I want to be, and Justin will be where he wants to be.

After that, the only next step is to start a family. And we’re working on that, working very, very hard.

“Come on,” he says, kissing me again. “We’d better get back to work before people talk.”

“They’ve been talking for two years,” I point out.

He shrugs, grinning. “And I guess I shouldn’t care, since I am leaving anyway.”

“Maybe we have a little more time, after all?”

He smirks and kisses me softly, slowly, deeply.

We have all the time in the world, and I don’t know where else I’d rather spend it.

He’s my husband, my first true love, the boss I hated, the boss I loved.

With him, it’s never really work.

It’s always play, always amazing.

I’ll never look back.

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