Twisted Boss (Dark Romance Series) (9 page)

I sat at my makeup table speaking out loud in order to ward off the intrusive mantra.

“It never happened, it never happened, nothing happened.”

I jumped almost stabbing myself in the eye at the sound of James’s voice.

“What never happened, Amanda?”

I looked up to see him standing in the doorway already dressed in a beige suit with a black dress shirt and patter
ned tie. The trademark Italian leather shoes in brown today; finished off the ensemble.

“
Oh shit James; you almost made me stab myself in the eye.”

He ignored me
and repeated the question. “What never happened, Amanda?”

“Fuck you James! You know exactly what I’m talking about!”

Quicker than I saw it coming he jerked open my rope latching onto a nipple with two fingers and squeezing-hard.

“That hurts,” I winced.

The vibration of the growl in my ear only intensified the presence that is James.

“That is fuck you, Sir,” to you.

He pinched my inner thigh causing me to cry out as my legs flew open.

“So wet, Amanda. You are such a liar. That little neglected cunt of yours likes me
; so you are outnumbered. How long has it been since you’ve been fucked? I mean like dirty, raw, face pushed into the mattress fucked.”

“St, stop James, ahhhhhh fuuuuuuck,” I moaned
, as I slumped into the chair climaxing.

Not again, I have got to get away from this guy.

“You had better have your ass dressed and downstairs for that meeting in thirty minutes and you might want to change those panties first.”

He is such an asshole.

James

          I stood as she approached the table and nodded at the chair next to me. I dared that bitch to not listen and what I was thinking must have shown in the look on my face, because she trotted her little ass right over there and sat down.

The meeting went smoothly and I let her get back up to her room before I made my move.

Amanda

          I made my way back up to my room and threw on a skirt and t-shirt. I wasn’t going to leave myself vulnerable to being manhandled again.

I rolled my eyes as I got up to answer the knock at the door.

James pushed his way in locking the door. Before I knew it I was face down in the mattress with my skirt pulled up and my g-string ripped off.

James had twisted his hand in my hair and was wildly pumping his finger in and out of me.

“I asked you a fucking question earlier
, how long has it been since you’ve been fucked?”

My brain was screaming at me
, “don’t do this!” while my body totally gave in.

I could hear him unzipping his pants and he grabbed my hips digging his fingers into
them and plunging his cock into me balls deep.

He would completely pull out and thrust back in
. I can’t remember ever having sex like this.

“You disrespectful little cunt. I am sick of you invading my thoughts. I am tired of my cock jumping at the site of you. You and I both know that you have never been fucked like this. Damn girl, damn you, damn you, damn you.”

Over and over my body screamed out climaxing under his assault.

How could something so wrong, feel so right?
What was this man doing to me?

James

        I watched her prance away like the lit
tle Prima Donna that she is and to put it bluntly, I got pissed. I went after her in her room and pushed passed her as soon as she opened the door.

I pushed her face down into the mattress and jerked her skirt up, ripping her g-string off. Pumping in and out of that hot little orifice was absolutely divine.

         I grabbed her hips grinding down into her, while I hissed every vile thing that I could imagine into the air waves.

“I’m tired of thoughts of you bombarding me. I’m getting you out of my system. I’ll fuck you right out of my system.”

I was a mad man taking what I wanted and making no apologies for it. I had known who she was long before she tried stealing my company. Hell, my dick had gotten hard watching her on TV before.

I was taking Amanda and I was just getting started.
I wanted Amanda and no business arrangement of a marriage was going to get in my way!

James

                The next day I stood around the corner at the airport watching John as he picked up Amanda. I couldn’t understand for the life of me, why the pang
s of jealousy were surging through me so intensely that it made my chest hurt.

I was a player, I could have just about any woman that I wanted, but true to a man’s nature, I wanted the one woman that I couldn’t have……Amanda…….

John and Amanda

 
        “Amanda, I hope that you realize that little trip of yours threw everything off schedule.”

“And you came all the way upstairs to inform me, how thoughtful of you, John.”

“You know Amanda; sometimes your manners are atrocious. And another thing Amanda your language is terrible, why you cuss like a sailor.”

I looked down at my palm and acted like I was scribbling something on it, “Ok, unfriendly, rude, disorganized scheduling, cusses too much, is there anything else John? Because I’m writing all of this down and I’m running out of room here.”

John snorted out of the room, “Your mouth, add that to the list.”

“Well your prostrate is crooked,” I yelled out
, as I busted out laughing. Of course it took me longer to get ready because every couple of minutes I would burst out laughing again, I thought my joke was funny.

James

        
“You’re late,” I growled, as Amanda came stumbling and bumbling in the way that she does.

“Get to work!”

I waited until she was halfway out the door to spring the good news on her, “Where are you going? Your desk is in here now.” I waved my hand towards the area that I had set up for her.

“I’m not working in here with you!”

I made my way to the door and quietly shut and locked it.

I could see her already backing away from me. I kept approaching until I had her seated on the top of her desk. I pinched her inner thigh and her legs flew open. “Good girl, you’re learning.”

I wedged my way between her legs until I was almost nose to nose with her.

“Stop it James, I’m quitting at the end of the week. I didn’t want to quit right away and make John suspicious.”

“The fuck you are, Amanda!”

“You can’t make me stay, there is no way that I am continuing having sex with you James, I’m married.”

I grabbed her chin squeezing so hard she winced as I spoke through a tight jaw and clenched teeth, “The embezzlement charges alone are enough to keep you here.

And by the way, the
flash drive that I have in a safety deposit box of me fucking your brains out; insures me that you will fuck me anytime that I feel like taking you.

In case you
haven’t noticed Amanda, I take what I want and I want you.”

“James, you could have any woman that you wanted. Go get one and leave me alone.”

“Fuck that girl! I hunted you down to blackmail you a long time ago. You just made it easy w
hen you stole from me. I wonder how all those high society philanthropist viewers of yours would feel about you being in a scandalous affair with the guy that was voted number one for most ‘eligible bachelor?’”

“Point taken, go find somebody
single, James!”

     
I buried my head in her hair taking her scent in, “I’m twisted Amanda, I want you. I’m a sexual deviant, a stalker, a blackmailer, and even a kidnapper if I need to be, I set out to have you. You’re in my system girl and I will fuck your world up if you ever try to run away from me.”

I grabbed her lower back, pushing
her ass out to the edge of the desk and buried my face in her sweet little opening. Licking and sucking as I probed fingers into her. I worked her over until she moaned out my name cumming all over my face. I rose up burying my tongue into her mouth and taunting her between kisses, “That is what you taste like girl.”

I jerked her head back and snarled, “If you ever try to leave me, I will take you down
! Oh, and that husband of yours; I’ll ruin him, for the mere fact that he has the woman that I want, but not for long; not for long Amanda, because I have every intention of taking you away from him.”

Amanda

     What was this guy doing to me? He was like a tsunami that erupted into my life leaving me totally out of control. Little did I know, that is exactly what James wanted; control.

I looked up from having my head in my hands to view James exiting his private bathroom. I felt like I was going to throw up. The stress due to my boss was beginning to get to me. Normally if it were someone else I would think that they were bluffing, not James, he did not strike me as the bluffing type.

“Don’t play with me Amanda! I’m a man, not a boy.”

I watched as he dried his hands off and threw the paper towel
, hitting the garbage can in one shot.

“Well I hope that you are man enough to clean up my breakfast off the floor
; because I feel like I’m getting ready to lose.”

“If you lose it, then you clean it up girl...”

Amanda

        
I took a minute to get my bearings and then made my way out to my desk to retrieve my things.

The queen bee of the office didn’t even try to lower her voice so that I couldn’t hear her.

“Looks like little Miss. Goody two shoes, isn’t as lily white as she portrays on TV.”

I glared in her direction but that didn’t even begin to shut her down.

“Yeah, the boss can’t get enough of her, now he has moved her into his office.”

I made my way over to her desk and bent down whispering in her ear, “If you think I’m fucking the boss, then you should probably get on my good side. Jobs are hard to come by nowadays.”

I walked away leaving her in a wake of what the fuck just happened?

James and Amanda

     “James, this has got to stop,
the women are talking about me now like I’m the office slut.”

“You are a slut, my slut.”

“Excuse me!?! If you were looking for a slut then you should have been a pimp, not some corporate big wig.”

I was so mad that I reached over and purposely spilled the water that he was drinking all over his Armani suit.

I casually got up and made my way over to the waitress, “My boss could use some help over there, he spilled his water. Oh, and he will get the bill too.”

I went out front and called a cab. The guy had no sooner drove
up, than James swooped in, “She has a ride,” he stated, throwing a fifty dollar bill at him.

“Geez, thank you, Sir.”

I’m glad that somebody is having a good day.