I press up against her, swiveling my hips against her fleshy bottom. “You drive me crazy, Natalie.”
She laughs and places her hands on the window, molding her ass against me. “We have to go back out there, Mack. The Ball’s about to drop.”
I let my hands grip her gown and slowly start to bunch it up in my fists. “I plan to have my cock buried deep inside you by midnight, baby.”
She shivers against me and her breaths become labored as my hands finally find their way to her thighs. “Mr. Westbrook, this is very unprofessional behavior.”
“That’s exactly the type of behavior I like to engage in, Miss. Empire.”
I run my hands up along the tops of her thighs and then we both moan as my fingertips drifted down her body, making contact with her soft wet pussy. “Fuck, Natalie. You’re the sweetest little temptress. No panties? You must be desperate for me, aren’t you?”
She suddenly presses both hands against the glass and starts to rock her bottom up against me. “Put it inside me, Mack. I’ve been craving you every night since I left.”
I immediately undo my zipper, releasing my swollen rod. Her delicious ass engulfs it as she rubs against me. We both moan again and I reach over and dip my hand into her cleavage, rolling my fingertips against her soft areolas. The tips stiffen and she gasps and mewls with need.
I guide my cock to her entrance, coating her with the drops of precum that I was slowly releasing. “You’re so perfect, baby.” I groan as she got on her tip toes and let my cock glide through her folds.
“Mack, please. I need you inside me.”
I take a quick glance at my watch, and it was only a few seconds until midnight. Outside we could hear the laughter and clinking of glasses. The live band started to countdown and as it did I made sure the head of my dick made connection with her clit. She gasps and whimpers, begging me to enter her. I hold back for the right moment, “Five! Four! Three! Two…” and as we see the bursts of fireworks coming from Times Square, I sink my cock into her hot depths.
She screams as I take her up against that seventh story window, hoping that someone will look up and see me taking what was mine. We were already taking a chance of someone seeing us from the apartment complex across the way. But I didn’t care, in that moment I wanted the whole world to know she was mine. I stroked her breasts, rolling the tips through my fingers and as I fuck her, I grab her by the waist, lifting her so she was leaning against my chest.
“Oh my God! Oh baby that feels so deep like that,” she whispers breathlessly. Her heated breaths fog the window as she whimpers. I start to slow down and she whined and wiggled her ass, begging me to go faster.
“Happy New Year’s, Beautiful.” My voice was strains with pleasure as I penetrat her slowly. Her pussy quivers around me and I suck in a breath trying to control myself.
She giggles and gasps as my cock slid into her again. “Happy New Year’s, Mr. Westbrook.”
I kiss the side of her face as I hold her tightly. Nuzzling my nose against my favorite spot on her neck, I whisper the secret I had been keeping from her all night. “I love you my sweet temptress.”
She gasps again and grips onto my arms. “Marry me, Natalie? Marry me and make me the happiest man alive?”
She gasps and cries out as my words trigger her orgasm. She shudders in my arms as she screams my name and moans her yesses, over and over again. She grabs my neck and twists towards me so that she could press her lips against mine. “Yes, Mack. My God, yes!”
Her words made me growl with pleasure and I thrust into her, claiming her as my woman, as my wife. And as I come inside of her, I also claim my sweet Natalie as the future Mother of my children.
MACK
As we step back out into the crowd, I couldn’t stop myself from touching her. She was my beautiful woman and I wanted the whole world to know. I place my hand on her lower back, letting it slide down every now and then to cup her sweet ass.
Every once in a while, she’d look back at me and giggle, it was the sweetest fucking sound. I couldn’t help but be entranced by her. She was beautiful, sexy, and her brain aroused me, just as much as her body. Grabbing her by the hand I guide us toward the dance floor.
“You dance!” she laughs as I whirl her around and pull her into my arms.
“I’ve been known to have my moments,” I tease her.
A slow song starts and she giggles against my shoulder. “What are you laughing at, Beautiful?”
“Nothing.”
I lean back to look at her, and her eyes shine brightly back at me. “Tell me.”
She bites her lip and looks down at my shoulder, lightly playing with an imaginary thread. “You really asked me to marry you?”
“Just hitting you, huh?”
She looks up at me, but her eyes now shone with worry. “What will people say? What will they think of this, of us?”
I slide a finger along her chin and tilt her head up. I duck my head so that my lips graze hers. “They’ll think, wow, look at that sweet couple. Don’t they look so in love?”
She giggles against my lips and I couldn’t help but kiss her. The world slowly disappears as her hands slid around my neck, her body leaning up against my frame as our lips touch. It was a soft kiss, slow and languid. We took our time in that kiss, tasting, moaning quietly as we enjoyed each other.
Gently I broke the kiss, and grabbing her hand I turned to guide us out of the party. I wanted her back at my place. I wanted her scent on my pillows, on me. But as we step out into the brisk cold, a firm hand gripping onto my shoulder stops me. Turning around I came face to face with Barney Schneider himself.
“I knew it,” he sneers and glares at Natalie, the look in his eyes was mean and venomous. I immediately step in front of her.
“If you have something to say, then you say it to me. She has nothing to do with this.”
“She stole my fucking job!”
“You were not doing the job, Barney. What did you expect? I needed someone who was there to help, not hinder my projects. I’m sorry that this…”
I never finished my sentence because Barney lunges at Natalie. I grab him by the lapels of his jacket just as he goes for her.
“Slut! You’re going to pay for this!”
Natalie presses a hand to her chest and takes a few steps back. I grab Barney by his jacket and fling him back hard enough that he staggers and falls on his ass.
“Careful, Barney!” I yell as he tries to get up. “I suggest you stay down and believe me, you’re lucky you’re still alive after trying to lay your hands on what’s mine.”
“Your both conniving, dirty…”
I spot security at the doors and signal for them to come over. Barney was still yelling obscenities as they drag him away. I turn my back to them and place all my focus on my scared fiancée.
“Hey, are you alright?”
She was pressed up against the brick wall hugging her coat tightly. She shook her head, looking frazzled. “This isn’t right, it doesn’t feel right. He’s not going to let this go.”
I lean in on her, sliding a strand of her hair behind her ear. “Everything’s going to be fine. Don’t let that ruin tonight, baby. Let tonight be about us.”
She looks up at me and frowns. “How do you know he won’t come after us?”
I press my forehead to hers and close my eyes. Pausing for a moment, I figured I’d give her an honest answer. “I don’t. He might, he might not. But if he does something, anything against you, I’ll…”
“Shhh,” she presses a finger to my lips. “I don’t like you getting angry.”
I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. If there was anything I hated, it was that someone had tried to harm her. That he had tried to put his hands on her. I gripped her to me, slamming her into my chest and hugging her tight.
“You’re mine, Beautiful. Which means you’re mine to protect. No one’s going to hurt you. No one.”
She squeezes me tight and her whisper made my heart soar
. “I love you Mr. Westbrook.”
I chuckle and grab her hand, I take her home with me, where she belongs.
NATALIE
I cannot believe this!
I should have known!
What a slut!
I run through the hallways, tears streaming down my face as I make my way to the elevators. I wanted out of Westbrook Inc. as fast as possible. I couldn’t believe what was happening. There was no way of stopping and there was no way that anyone could have prevented it.
My face was splattered all over the internet, my naked breasts on display as I was perched against that fourteenth story window with Mack taking me from behind. Of course, he wasn’t able to get a clear shot of Mack. He had been in the shadows, which in a way I was grateful for. I didn’t want anyone to touch his reputation. Mack was a good man and he didn’t deserve any of this, fuck neither did I. Barney Schneider had gone through with his word and aimed to destroy us. The son of a bitch had hired someone to follow me around, and now my whole private life was out on display for everyone to judge, to pry into. The whispers just wouldn’t die down, and the man in the shadows had become the topic of conversation throughout the office. If he only knew.
I keep my head down as I wait for the elevator, and as the doors open I slammed right into my fiancée’s chest. His face contorts from one of happiness to one of absolute concern as he took in my face.
“What happened?” His voice was low and filled with anger.
I shake my head and try to push past him but he grabs me and pulls me against his chest. I couldn’t help but bury myself in the safety of his arms and cry. I could tell when he realized what was going on, because his body immediately tenses.
I look up at him and he looked about ready to murder someone. “What the fuck is going on here?” He roars and the few employees that roamed the hallways stop in their tracks. He grabs my hand and drags me towards the receptionist desk.
“Show me,” he whispers glowering at the poor girl.
When she turns the screen toward him, his eyes go wide and his grip tightens on my hand. “Who the fuck sent you this?”
“I…I…I d-don’t know, Sir. It was in our emails this morning.”
“Son of a bitch!” He slams his hand against the desk and a few of the employees passing by scurry away. He looks over at me, an apologetic look in his eyes.
“Is this what I fucking pay you for? Delete it and get back to work before I find a receptionist who actually knows what being discreet means.”
Anger emanated through his body as he pulls me towards his office. I keep my head down as I pass by the same offices where I’d heard the judgements being called out as I fled moments earlier. As soon as we were in the safe confines of his four walls, he slams the door shut and sits me down. He goes over to his mini bar and grabs a bottle of water. He stops and grabs some aspirin from his desk bringing it over to me. Crouching down before me he waits until I take the pills. My hands shook and tears fell from my eyes as I drink from the bottle.
“Everything’s going to be okay, baby. He’s not going to get away with this. Just give me a few minutes and everything is going to be just fine.”
I stare at him, bewildered by his lack of concern. “How? You can’t just erase that, Mack! God only knows who has seen that! Fuck, my family may have seen that!”
He runs a hand through his hair and ran to his desk. I hear him speaking with his lawyers who suggested he get the police on the case. He then calls the tech department and had them infiltrating each computer and deleting every email and video trace they could find. He watches me for a moment and then sits behind his desk and turns on his laptop. I slowly stand and walk up behind him. He was typing up a memo to all employees letting them know that any badmouthing of the company or the parties involved would receive an immediate dismissal.
“Mack, I don’t think this is a good idea.”
“Well, what do you want me to do?” He stands up and wraps his arms around me. “Tell me what to do Beautiful. I’ll do anything in order to see that smile on your face again.”
I sigh against him and hug him tightly. “It will blow over.”
“Not before I get my hands on that weasel.” The phone rings and he leans over to pick it up. He slowly nods and uh-huh a couple times.
“Hold on Dad, hold on. Natalie’s here, let me just put you on speaker.” He wraps his arm around me and pulls me close. “Go ahead Dad.”
“Natalie, how are you?” Mr. Westbrook’s familiar friendly voice came through, and it somehow eases my nerves a little.
“Hello Mr. Westbrook.”
“Natalie, I know you’re flustered, but Barney is not going to get away with any of this. I want you both to keep calm with what I am about to tell you.”
Mack looks over at me and frowns. “We’re listening Dad. We’re prepared for anything.”
“Look, Barry just called me. He left me one hell of a threat too. The picture he posted was sent through his corporate email. Apparently, he has only sent it throughout Westbrook Inc., but he has other pictures. Pictures of you as well Mack. Looks like he’s been following both of you for a while, he even hired someone to keep track of you. It’s how he found out you were both at the gala Saturday night.”
“Oh my God,” I gasp and place my hand over my mouth.
“Breathe baby,” Mack whispers.
“I’m sorry to say this Natalie, but I’ve seen the pictures. Looks like whoever he had following you took them from a building across the way. Barney’s not very smart. He divulged information he really shouldn’t have. If I would have known it was this easy to get information out of him, I wouldn’t have kept him so long in his Director role.”
“We can catch him for that, can’t we? For following us, for trying to harm Natalie the other night.” Mack growls and I watch his knuckles go white as he fists his hand.
“He stated that if I didn’t get him five million in the next hour he would expose your face, son, on social media.”
“He wouldn’t dare!” I gasp.
“I’m not afraid of the man. He is angry and acting stupid. But I did find something that saddens me. I meant to tell you a few weeks ago, but I figured he was gone and it wasn’t pertinent anymore. Until now.”
“What was it?” Mack asks, concern in his eyes.
“Looks like he’s been covering for a few people at the offices. I was looking through some old files after he left and found a few investigations done by him for Sexual Harassment against some of the managers. When I called the employees, the women all stated that nothing was ever done or looked into. A few of them even told me he threatened them with the loss of their jobs if they breathed a word to anyone. One or two spoke of his own advances.”
“Son of a bitch!” Mack bangs his fist against the desk and suddenly his eyes lock on me. A fierce look in his gaze. “Did he ever lay a finger on you?”
I shake my head. “No. I mean he’d say I looked nice, and at times his eyes would linger, but he never went any further than that.” Mack frowns and shakes his head at me.
“You should have said something,” Mack frowns.
“You should have told me Natalie,” Mr. Westbrook interceded.
“I didn’t think anything of it. Look, it’s already hard enough working in HR for such a large company. And being surrounded by men on a constant basis, it just becomes the norm.”
“Bullshit,” Mack grits out. “You should never have to suffer through any of that. Your tough baby, I’ve seen you. But that doesn’t mean you have to put up with it. Understood.”
I nod. “Yes.”
“Well kids, Barney has dug his own grave. Turns out his stupidity works to our benefit.”
Mack leans over the phone and frowns. “What are you talking about Dad?”
“If there’s one piece of advice I can give you son, it’s to always have backup for everything you do and say. I record everything. It became a bit of a habit, actually. Every conversation, every private meetin
g, everything I have ever said has been recorded.”
I look over at Mack in surprise and a glimmer of hope transpire between us. “What does that mean for us, Mr. Westbrook?”
“It means that Barney Schneider is about to be arrested for harassment, intimidation and threats made against the owners of Westbrook Inc. and their employee Natalie Empire.”
Mack and I look at each other and smile. “Does he know?”
There was a long pause and then you could hear the deep sad sigh that emanates from Mack’s father. “No. Of course not. He’ll be arrested within the hour. Sad to say this, because back when we first started, Barney had actually been a great manager. Then again, it’s not really how you start your journey, it’s how you end it. That’s how you’re remembered.”
“Thank you, Dad.”
“Son, you know I’ll do anything for you. And although all this mess has transpired, one good thing has come out of it.”
Mack smiles at me. “And what’s that Dad?”
“To be honest, I knew Natalie was meant for you from the beginning Mack. When I hired her, it just felt, right. Take care of her son. Take care of each other.”
Mack smiles at me and caresses my cheek. “Yes, Sir,” he stated quietly.
“I’ll keep you both updated as soon as I hear any news. And Natalie?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Welcome to the Westbrook family sweetheart.”
I laugh. “Thank you, Mr. Westbrook.”
Mack hangs up the phone and pulls me against him. I couldn’t help but melt into the safety of his arms. Relief flooding through my senses. I wrap my arms around him and give him a sad smile. I was glad that Schneider was stopped before he could do anymore harm, but now we faced the matter of the employees.
“What are we going to tell the employees?” I whisper.
“We’ll tell them that I love you,” he states matter-of-factly.
“It’s not that simple and besides the only one who was implicated here is me. Nowhere does it show your face or imply in any way, shape or form that it’s you.”
“And you think that I’m going to sit back and let your reputation be blemished. You’ve got another thing coming if that’s the case baby. Your man doesn’t back down so easily.”
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