Alexander
Alexander
A lex spent the rest of his night trying to figure out what in the hell happened. How had everything been going so smoothly and dare he think it—perfectly, and then bam, Nova took off on him? He replayed the entire evening in his head, over and over, trying to pinpoint the exact moment where he fucked up, and he just couldn’t figure it out. Had he done or said something that would make her bolt the way that she had?
He was being obsessive, but how could he not be? He had just hired the woman to be his personal assistant and sure, maybe it was the wrong move to ask her to go to dinner with him, but he wanted her and that wasn’t going to change anytime soon. Nova was his walking wet dream, but there was more to it. The more they talked, and he got to know her, the more he liked her, and working late hours, in close quarters wasn’t going to make his longing subside.
By the time he got home and climbed into bed, he was dog-tired. He slept like a rock until his alarm sounded and he almost turned it off and rolled over for a few more hours of sleep. Then, he remembered that today was going to be Nova’s first day and the thought of seeing her again had him hopping out of bed and into the shower. He wasn’t going to waste a single second with her today. Hopefully, he’d be able to convince her to have dinner with him again tonight. He wasn’t above using the rouse that he wanted to talk about her case some more to get to spend time with her. He’d help her get her son back, but he wanted to help her with so much more than her custody hearing. There was something about Nova that made him want to swoop in and save her—help her in every way possible and make her his. But she had made it perfectly clear that she didn’t want a relationship with him outside of work. He had heard that loud and clear. Alex just wished that there was some way that he could convince her that her job would be safe, no matter what happened between the two of them. He had a feeling that he was going to have to prove that to her, show her, and not just give her the words. She didn’t really know him. Nova wouldn’t know that his word was golden, but she’d soon find out.
He got into the office earlier than he planned and when he found her desk empty, a part of him worried that she was going to not show up. He checked his watch and realized that she still had about fifteen minutes before she was due in, and he went back to his office to try to calm the fuck down.
He thumbed through a few of the files for the cases he was working on, reorganized his desk, and even read a few messages from the day before that he had to return today. All that had taken a whopping five minutes and he sighed knowing that the next ten minutes were going to feel like an eternity. All of his self-doubts plagued him—all the what-ifs played through his mind. What if she didn’t show up today? What if she decided that he was too forward, asking her to dinner, and didn’t want the job anymore? What if something happened to her on her way into the office and she was hurt, or worse? He was going to drive himself insane with all of the possibilities.
“I need a distraction,” he decided. He sat back in his chair and closed his eyes, picturing Nova when she walked into the restaurant last night in her tiny cocktail dress that barely covered her gorgeous breasts. God, she was beautiful, and she had no idea just how she affected him. Half the men in the restaurant last night couldn’t seem to take their eyes off of her, even with Alex mean-mugging them.
Alex undid his belt and pulled down his zipper, letting his cock spring free from his slacks. He never wore underwear—hated them actually. As soon as he ran his hands over his shaft, he moaned, thinking about how good it would feel if they were Nova’s hands stroking his cock.
“Yes,” he hissed as he ran his hand down his erection. He was thinking about all of the things he wanted to do with Nova and didn’t even hear the door to his office open. As soon as he heard her gasp, his eyes popped open and he found her standing in the doorway to his office, her eyes on his hand stroking his cock. He didn’t try to hide what he was doing—she’d already gotten an eyeful.
“Um, I’m sorry,” she squeaked. She quickly turned to leave his office and all he could think about was stopping her.
“Don’t go,” he growled.
“I didn’t know that you were—I mean, I should have knocked,” she insisted.
Even in his wildest dreams, he couldn’t imagine being walked in on by the woman who was playing through his fantasies. He was getting off to the memory of her from last night and all he wanted was the real thing—touching him, wanting him.
He shrugged, not taking his hands from his cock. Nova watched him with so much intensity, that he wondered just how far she’d let him push her. “I don’t mind you watching, honey,” he breathed. He sounded needy and breathless. Alex was close to finding his release, especially with the way Nova watched him.
“I shouldn’t,” she whispered more to herself than to him.
“But you want to, don’t you Nova?” he asked.
“I—I do,” she admitted. “This isn’t right. We are going to be working together,” she said.
“It feels right to me,” he said, letting his fingers slide over the head of his shaft. He moaned and tossed back his head, loving the way that she watched his every move. It was sexy as sin the way she didn’t take her eyes off of him, as if she couldn’t get enough.
“That’s so hot,” she murmured. Nova took a few steps into his office and quietly shut the door behind herself. She had made up her mind—she was going to stay. The question was, would she participate or just watch him?
“Come closer,” he prompted.
“I don’t know if that’s a good idea or not,” Nova countered. So, she was just going to watch him then. It was a step in the right direction, even if his cock was screaming at him that it wanted her to be the one rubbing her hands all over it.
“I can’t stop thinking about you, Nova. You in that little black dress last night turned me inside out with need. Hell, seeing you standing in my office in that sexy business suit you’re wearing is a complete turn-on. Tell me you feel the same way about me, honey. Do you want me too?” he asked.
He loved the way her cheeks tinted a cute pink color when he asked her his question. “I do,” she admitted, her voice husky and so fucking sexy. “I know that it’s not professional to admit it, but I do.”
“Come here, Nova,” he ordered. He didn’t care if they were breaking every rule in his fucking handbook, he needed her close. He wanted to touch her.
She sauntered across the room and practically stood over him, not taking her eyes off of him and she was so fucking sexy. Her breath hitched when he ran his hand up her sexy legs and under her pencil skirt. He was sure that once he got to her panties, he’d find them drenched, but the joke was on him because she wasn’t wearing panties.
He gasped when his fingers slid into her pussy. “No panties?” he asked.
“No,” she breathed. “I don’t wear them—ever.”
“Good,” he said. “I don’t either. I like it that you’re a bit naughty, Nova,” he whispered. She smiled down at him and when he let his thumb circle her clit, she moaned and leaned into him.
“I need you to give me the words, honey. I need to know that you want this and that you’re consenting to me touching you,” he said. Maybe it was the lawyer in him or maybe it was his need to hear how much she wanted him. Either way, if she didn’t give him the words, this all would stop here and now. Alex stopped playing with her clit and she mewled out her frustration.
“Please,” she whimpered. “It’s been so long since anyone touched me like that.”
“Give me the words, Nova,” he repeated.
“I give you consent to touch me, Alex. I want you to touch me, I need it, please.” Hearing her beg him to touch her made him want to toss her onto his desk and take her right there, but first, he wanted to play with her a bit more.
“How long has it been for you, Nova?” he asked.
“Almost six years,” she said. “That was the last time that my ex touched me. I haven’t been with a man since.”
“Fuck,” Alex spat. He felt like one damn lucky son-of-a-bitch that she was allowing him to be the one to touch her after such a long, dry spell.
Alex hiked her skirt up her thighs, leaving her bare pussy on display and she was even more beautiful than he had imagined if that was even possible. “You are so hot, honey,” he whispered. “Come here, sit on my lap.” She didn’t hesitate to accept his command. Nova climbed onto his lap, straddling his cock and when she slid over his shaft without him giving the order, he didn’t want to stop her. She fully seated herself onto his cock and when she threw back her head and moaned, he knew that he was a goner.
Alex kissed his way up her neck and when he got to her lips, she wrapped her arms around his neck, taking over the kiss. Nova covered his mouth with her own, licking her way past his lips. He was sure that he’d never been with anyone hotter than her. She wasn’t shy and timid—she was hot as fuck and naughty to boot. He couldn’t get enough of her—the way she kissed him, taking what she wanted from him, and God, the way she rode him like she couldn’t get enough of him.
She came, crying out his name and when he couldn’t take any more of her tight pussy milking his cock, he found his release, shouting out her name as he came. “Shit,” he growled. “I forgot the condom.” He never forgot to use a condom, but with Nova walking in on him, he lost his damn mind.
“If it helps,” she breathed. “I’m on the pill.”
“But you just said you haven’t had sex for six years,” he challenged.
“Right, but it helps regulate my cycles. I have other issues that I need to be on the pill for,” she said. He was delving into her personal life, and although that was exactly where he wanted to be, he didn’t feel right asking about her personal medical history—especially not with her still seated on his cock.
“I’m covered if that’s what you’re worried about,” she said.
He nodded, “Good,” he said. “I never forget the condom, but I guess you finding me in here made me a little bit crazy. I’ll do better next time.”
“Next time?” she asked.
“There is going to be a next time, right honey?” he asked. Nova stood and righted her skirt.
“Do you have a restroom that I can use in here? I don’t want to go back out there like this with people coming in to work for the day. They’ll know what we did,” she said.
“Just through that door,” he said, nodding to his private bathroom.
“Thanks,” she said.
“You never answered my question,” he said. “Will there be a next time, Nova?” he asked.
She stopped at the bathroom door, her hand on the knob. “I don’t know, Alex,” she said. “Can I think about it?” she asked.
He wanted to tell her, no, but he didn’t want to fuck up his chance with her. “What’s there to think about?” he asked.
“Everything,” she said, disappearing into the bathroom, and shutting the door behind herself.
He wasn’t sure if he should storm into his bathroom and demand better answers from her or just let her work everything out for herself. But he was sure of one damn thing—there would be a fucking next time if he had anything to say about it.