Beautifully Irresistible Page 14
“Of course I will, Zack. Do you think that Scarlett is up to school?”
“I have asked her and she doesn’t want to be at home thinking about Billy.”
“Okay. That sounds great, poor Billy.”
“I know I feel terrible about it. He didn’t deserve that. I don’t want to think about it but I will need to take on someone to work in the stables.”
“I can help out in the meantime. I am no stranger to mucking out. My Dad used to pin up a list of horses that I had to clean!”
“That’s really good of you, thanks.”
We got into Zack’s car and I let Scarlett get into the front. She looked a lot better this morning. I climbed into the back with Jasper. He smiled over at me as I held his hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. For some reason, he kissed my knuckles softly. His blue eyes bored into me and I saw desire there. I quickly pulled away from his touch, kicking myself for giving him the wrong impression. He stared out of the window before putting his headphones on.
“Bye and have a good day,” I told them, climbing in the front.
Connor was waiting for her and he pulled her into an embrace, kissing her as we pulled away from the school. Jasper skulked off and disappeared into the crowd.
“Who is that boy with Scarlett?” Zack spluttered, looking none too pleased.
His cheeks flushed red.
“It’s Connor, her boyfriend,” I told him, squirming in my seat.
“What? You knew?” he scowled over at me.
“Yes. I’m sorry. She was going to tell you in her own time.”
“Well, I’m not happy about it!”
His face twisted into a grimace, marring his lovely features.
“I didn’t think you would be,” I replied, starting to giggle.
“It’s not funny, Jennifer. Stop laughing!”
“I’m sorry but she’s a young lady now so you will just have to get over yourself, Dad!”
“I know that, but it doesn’t mean I have to like it!”
“Stop being such a sour puss!” I told him, sticking my tongue out at him.
“Okay, I will try and Miss Black, that tongue is for other purposes!” his eyes flashed at me.
“Whatever do you mean, Mr Cole?” I teased him, licking my lips.
“Spread your legs, Jennifer.”
His beautiful eyes bored into me. I obeyed him as he ran a hand up my leg. I moaned as he touched me, my body coming to life. He pushed roughly into my pants. I gasped as he quickly dipped into me.
“Very, very wet again, Miss Black. How impressive!” he smirked.
“It’s only for you, Mr Cole! Shit! I need to go into the police station and make a statement. It shouldn't take too long.”
We pulled into the car park and I started to get out of the car.
“Do you want me to come in with you?” he asked.
“No! I will be fine. See you in a bit,” I quickly replied.
I breezed into the station and luckily the detective from yesterday was in. I made my statement and got out of there in record time.
“All done,” I told Zack as I got back into the car.
He had been reading some documents but I couldn’t see what they were. We pulled out of the car park back on our way to his office.
We reached his offices and drove into a large underground car park. I undid my belt and Zack reached over, touching my cheek. He gently stroked my face and looked into my eyes. My stomach flipped over and over as butterflies whizzed around.
“You made me so happy when you told me that you loved me,” he said before he kissed me softly.
I weaved my fingers through his hair, holding him in place. It was a lovely tender kiss full of love and promises. He left me breathless. Eventually he pulled away and smiled at me.
“I am so crazy in love with you, Zack. You mean so much to me.”
“I am crazy about you too, Jenny Bear.”
“Jenny Bear? I like it. It’s cute.”
“You have got me all hot and horny. We should christen my office, Miss Black.”
“I would love to, Mr Cole,” I replied, suggestively fluttering my eyelashes at him.
“What position do you want me in? Any ideas, JB?” he said as a flush of desire spread across his neck and face.
“I am going to ride you hard on your leather chair, boss!” I told him seriously.
“Sounds perfect, let’s go!” he said as we got out of the car.
We walked to the lift hand in hand. The lift arrived and we got in.
“You look really nice today, Jennifer. I love your rack so much,” Zack told me staring at my breasts.
“You look drop dead gorgeous as per usual boss,” I laughed as he pulled me into him for a long sensual kiss.
I ran my fingers through his sexy tousled hair and I started to feel very hot and bothered. This feeling took absolutely no effort with him.
“You turn me on so much, Jennifer,” he whispered to me as he nibbled my earlobe.
A dull familiar ache for him throbbed between my legs.
“Right back at you,” I told him as the ting of the lift reaching our floor interrupted our kissing.
“This is us,” he told me, grasping my hand tightly as we got off.
I didn’t have time to straighten his messed up hair and we were both flushed. Anyone looking at us would have known we were being hot and heavy in the lift. I suppressed the urge to giggle.
“Morning, Mr Cole,” several people said as we strode confidently towards his office.
I felt like all eyes were on us. People stopped what they are doing and a silence descended across the packed room.
I gulped and held my head up high, gripping Zack’s hand.
“Hold all my calls, please Joan. I don’t want to be disturbed for some time,” Zack told his secretary as he passed.
I smiled over at her warmly. Zack’s office was a corner one and it lent itself to beautiful views of Canterbury with its stunning architecture.
It was beautiful sunny day and the warm sun streamed through the large windows.
“Wow, Zack, this view is gorgeous,” I told him, admiring the vista.
He wrapped his arms around my waist, holding me to him. I felt his erection digging into my back. He kissed my neck. I closed my eyes as I enjoyed his touch.
“My view is gorgeous too,” he told me, spinning me around and kissing me urgently.
His tongue eagerly pushed into my waiting mouth. My libido roared into action ready for another awesome round.
“Don’t you have work to do, boss?” I breathlessly giggled, pulling away.
“Work can wait, Miss Black. There are more urgent matters to attend to,” he told me, undoing his belt and unzipping his trousers.
He quickly shut the blinds and locked the door.
“Is this how you treat your secretaries?” I laughed.
“Have you not seen Joan? She’s about fifty five! Now Miss Black, come here and sit on my knee. I have had so many fantasies about fucking you in this office!”
“Ooh, I like the sound of your fantasies, you bad dirty boy!” I giggled as I prowled like a panther towards him.
“Do you want this?” he asked me, gripping his erection tightly.
It strained and bulged in his hand. I bit my lip and looked directly at him.
“What do you think, you gorgeous man?” I playfully batted my eyes at him.
My tongue ran across my lips with delicious anticipation of the pleasure to come.
“Don’t be cheeky, biting and licking your lips like that. You have no idea what it does to me!”
He swallowed noisily as his tongue darted out to lubricate his dry lips. The room was cool with the air conditioning on and a gentle breeze whipped my long hair around my face.
I climbed onto his lap, straddling him. His eyes flashed with raw desire. Zack could go so quickly from being a cool and confident successful businessman to an amazingly tender lover.
He took my mouth in a lush d
eep kiss.
His hands started to undo my short tea dress and he reached inside, releasing my breasts. He suckled, licked and nibbled my nipple, his lovely hot tongue moving back and forth.
Sharp pangs of desire washed through me as my pants grew wet. I ground up against him trying to get some welcome relief for my throbbing clit.
“Oh Zack, that feels so good,” I purred as I gripped his head to me.
I took off his red tie and un-buttoned his shirt, running my hand across his smooth chest. Scorching heat radiated between us. I kissed his chest as he moaned into my hair. He slid his hand up my leg and pushed a long finger into me.
“You are really wet as usual, baby,” he whispered as he touched me.
His finger glided greedily in and out of my welcome wetness as I charged towards an orgasm. He built up the pressure as his finger pushed deeper into me. My body convulsed and fluttered as I came. I felt light-headed.
“Oh Zack, I get wet just thinking about you. You turn me on so much!”
Zack held himself tightly as his hand started to rub up and down his long thick length. It turned me on even more as I watched him. His eyes never left my face. How hot!
“I love it when you touch yourself. It’s so sexy, Zack!”
I pushed my tongue into his ear and nibbled his earlobe. I had discovered that this drove him crazy.
“I love touching you even more, baby,” he panted.
He remained seated in his expensive chair. Our eyes met again as the atmosphere in the room charged around us. The anticipation was palpable. He gently touched my cheek and ran his hand down between my breasts, taking his time.
“Come here sweet, Jennifer,” he said, guiding me onto his most impressive erection.
It felt amazing. We fit together so perfectly. He made me feel complete. Zack was the best lover I had ever had or ever would have. How did I survive without him in my life?
“Oh, that feels amazing, Jennifer,” he told me as he sunk deeply into me.
He started to thrust roughly. He knew I could take it and how much I loved it. Zack gripped my bottom and I quickly felt another amazing orgasm building up inside me as my body involuntarily clamped and tightened around his beautiful hardness. I looked down and watched as he glided easily in and out of me. I leaned back and grasped the edge of his desk.
Zack pulled me closer and kissed me hard as me made frenzied love in his plush office. We both shouted out as we came noisily. Our damp hair was plastered to our heads. I reached up and tidied a stray lock from his face.
Completely amazing! Again!
I kissed him once more and clambered off just as his intercom loudly buzzed. I jumped at the noise.
“Mr Cole. I know you said to hold calls but Serena from the art department is here to see you for your meeting. Is everything all right in there? I thought I heard loud screaming!” Joan said with concern.
“No everything is fine, Joan. Give me a minute,” Zack told her as he grinned at me.
He checked his reflection in my mirror and tidied himself up. I redid his tie for him and kissed his cheek.
“That was ace, Zack.”
“It always is with you and I remember every single time we have made love, JB.”
“You always say such lovely things, Zack. I love you.”
“I love you too.”
“I will go and get a coffee or something, Zack, whilst you have your meeting.”
I introduced myself to Joan and had a quick chat as I passed her. She seemed sweet if a little naïve.
After a visit to the ladies, I took the stairs to cool off.
Clattering noisily along, I felt like someone was following me. Tension pricked my body. I went quickly down another flight of steps and the footfalls grew closer. Trying not to panic, I pulled open a doorway into a corridor.
“Can I help you?” a red-haired young woman asked me.
“Sorry, I was looking for the canteen.”
“It’s the next floor down. This is the finance department,” she told me, smiling.
“Thanks,” I said, making a hasty retreat back to the stairs.
I thought that there had to be some connection to the shooter and Zack’s company. I really needed to identify the dark-haired man.
After getting a coffee, I sat at a window overlooking the city admiring the view. I was lost in my thoughts going over the case. Suddenly I was aware of someone sitting down next to me.
“Hello, you must be Jennifer. I’m Josie.”
She was a pretty petite blonde, just his type. I didn’t like the look of her.
“Nice to meet you, Josie,” I replied, having completely no clue who she was.
“I work under Mr Cole. Well, I used to in more ways than one!” she laughed.
Yes, I was spot on. She had slept with him. I decided that I really didn’t like Josie.
“Do you work for Zack at his house?”
“Yes, I do and I am the one that is under him now!” I snarled.
“Right, I see. Well, lucky you. He is quite a lover!” she said, practically drooling.
“Look, keep your dirty comments to yourself, you little slut!” I whispered to her as I abruptly stood up.
Her face was an absolute picture as I stalked angrily out of the canteen.
Heading back up to Zack’s office, I found that I was beyond fuming. I had managed to meet two of his conquests and they made me feel so jealous. What the hell was wrong with me? I had never behaved like this with anyone else.
I felt like I was still at school. He must have had more flings than he let on. I knew I was being ridiculous as I had a past and mine included a marriage break up and other things that I had never told anyone about.
“Nice coffee, Jennifer? What’s the matter darling?” Zack asked as I stormed into his office.
“I just met another of your exes, Josie. She filled me in on how good you were in bed!”
“Well I’m with you now. Josie was a right bunny boiler and I soon got rid of her!”
“It’s okay. I put her straight the little tart!”
“Jesus! I didn’t know you were so jealous! You have a bad temper, Jennifer! We all have a past, you know!” he shouted as he got up from his desk and stalked towards me.
“I’m sorry but I don’t like thinking of you with anyone else. I am being childish.”
“Yes, you are and it really doesn’t suit you!” he growled.
“I’m hungry. Is it lunch time yet?” I asked him changing the subject.
I felt like such a jealous fool now.
“Yes, let’s get some lunch. It might cheer you up, you moody bitch!”
“Sorry, Zack!”
“I forgive you. It’s you I want, you I love,” he told me, kissing my cheek.
As we walked out of the office, I could see people staring at the two of us together and some of them were whispering. It made me feel quite uncomfortable.
“I am glad to get out of the gladiator arena,” I told him as we got into the lift.
“Were they looking at you? You are totally stunning, you know. They can’t have much in their own sad lives.”
“I should have just flashed my boobs!”
“Ha! Those beauties are for my eyes only, Miss Black!”
“Oh yes, always, Mr Cole!”
I wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled him down to me, kissing him long and lazy. We pulled apart and he smiled warmly at me. My heart fluttered and swelled as I looked at him.
“I will take you to a nice little Italian around the corner.”
We ordered some pasta and I had a glass of wine with mine. Zack stuck to water. As we enjoyed our lunch, I could see women greedily eyeing him up but Zack seemed oblivious to the effect he had on women and men. All his attention was on me and I relished in it.
After lunch, Zack gave me a roll of cash out of his wallet and instructed me to buy some nice underwear.
“I will see you later, beautiful,” he said, kissing me long and hard.
“Bye, sexy,” I told him, feeling his pert juicy bottom before he turned and headed back to the office.
When I went into the lingerie shop, I smiled to myself as I listened to two of the shop workers talking.
“Did you see that man outside the window?”
“I did. Jesus Christ, he was smoking hot. I mean, drop dead gorgeous. He was so tall, like a blond sexy Viking warrior. He must be a male model or something. That woman is really lucky. I mean, he is delicious!”
She fanned her face, laughing.
“I know I am and he is dynamite in bed too. He suggested I buy some nice lingerie for him to enjoy so please can you direct me to something as smoking hot as him,” I told them, trying not to laugh as their mouths gaped open.
“Of course, sorry!” she stuttered.
I selected some beautiful plum coloured lacy lingerie that I knew Zack would approve of.
We drove over to collect the twins from school. As we pulled up, I noticed that Connor had his arm around her shoulders. She gave him a quick peck on the cheek and got into the car.
“Hello, Dad. Hello, Jennifer.”
“Hi,” Jasper chirped, grinning at me.
I really should have a little chat with him at some point or I could just let Zack do it.
“Scarlett, who is that boy you were with?” Zack asked her quietly.
“What boy? Oh, you must mean Connor?”
“Is he your boyfriend?” Zack said in clipped measured tones.
“Err yes, he is Dad,” Scarlett replied quietly.
“How old is he?” Zack carried on his line of ruthless interrogation.
Christ, I wouldn't want to get on his bad side. He could take a career in MI5 as a spook.
“He’s the year above. He’s seventeen.”
“What do his parents do?” Zack continued his relentless questioning.
My Dad used that one. I started to giggle to myself but I quickly stopped when I saw his annoyed expression.
“His Dad is a surgeon and his Mum has her own florist shop,” Scarlett told him indignantly.
Nice one! That would shut him up!
“Well, I would like to meet him. Please can you invite him over for dinner one night, Scarlett?”
“Okay Dad, if that’s what you want.”
“Ha! That was fun!” Jasper laughed softly.