Page 11 of Secrets We Keep
She takes in a deep breath, and her crossed legs rub together. I’m turning her on. I wasn’t wrong with my earlier assessment of her.
“If I told you to bend over my desk right now, would you?”
A small smile fights to come from her lips. She stands up, puts her hands on my desk, and has her ass out, begging me to touch and spank her. Again, I wish I could have easy access to her ass and legs right now.
“I want to see your ass right now,” I say, and I know I sound a little like a creep, hell I sound a lot like a creep.
“Not today,” she whispers, trying to hide her face from my view.
“Are you denying me…” I stop mid-sentence, seeing the look of embarrassment on her face. That wasn’t my intention. I may act like a dick to everyone around me, even my close friends. But I don’t want to be a dick around her. I can’t place why that is. It should scare the hell out of me.
She moves to stand up.
“Did I say you could stand?” She stops with her hand on my desk before slightly lowering herself.
“No, Sir.” My cock instantly turns to stone. I mean, it was already semi-hard, but somehow it just got harder.
“You’ll be calling me Master in no time.” The words slip out of my mouth, and I’ve shocked us both this time.
“Stand,” I say, and she does as she’s told instantly. Her obedience thrills me. “Are you this obedient with all the men in your life?”
“No, Sir. Adrien hates that I only listen to him a percentage of the time.”
Jealousy passes over me at the mention of his name. Adrien’s name has come up in all of our conversations. I hate he gets to spend so much time with her and that he gets to see her every day.
“But he’s my boss and only my boss. I’ve never fantasized about his cock like I have yours. I didn’t have my first pussy flutters, with wetness pooling at my center with thoughts of him. Those, Mr. Taylor, belong to you.”
Fuck!
Is she for real?
“You’re going to need to tell me more about that,” I smile.
“I’d love to tell you more, but if I’m not back at my desk soon, my boss will send out a search party. Hell, I’m surprised he’s not already calling you.”
“Jenna Michaels, you constantly surprise me. I’ll let you go now on one condition.”
She nods at me, biting her bottom lip.
“You let Dominic and I take you to dinner tonight?”
“Make it tomorrow, and you have yourself a deal.”
I’m not used to women not falling at my feet. It may have been a few years since I had the lead role in a TV show, but women still throw themselves at me regularly.
“Okay, we’ll pick you up from your office.”
She raises her eyebrows slightly. We both know what I’m doing. Making my presence known to Adrien and staking my claim. Yes, I’m that much of a dick.
“Fine, but so you know,” she leans to whisper in my ear. “Adrien won’t care.”
I hope she’s right. I like Adrien Banks, and he’s the reason I’m able to make this show exactly how I want to. He’s had very little to say, leaving us to do what we want. I hope I’m not putting the show in jeopardy over a woman.
I watch as she walks out of my office and closes the door behind her.
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JENNA
