by Nicola Diaz
Rachel stood outside the house on the opposite side of the street 20 minutes later. She stared at the brick building and wondered who this man was.
“You know he could answer everything you have to ask. He is very agreeable and loves his work. The man smiled at her and she was aggravated that he kept disappearing on her the way he did. “Come. I will introduce you two.”
She was propelled across the street and in front of the house. She didn’t like it. This could be some weirdo or something. The man propelled her into the house as if he lived there and directed her to sit in one of the chairs in an office. She sat and waited patiently for him to enter.
Rachel dressed in her most professional attire. She wore a pencil skirt that reached to her knees and came up high right below her breasts. She had paired it with a dark blue short sleeved shirt that tucked in and a large black belt. The color looked great with her blue eyes and dark hair which she had pulled up in a loose chignon at the nape of her neck. She had slipped her feet into a pair of black stilettos. They weren’t Prada by far but some knock off brand she had found on sale, but they made her legs look slimmer. She wouldn’t call herself pretty but she wouldn’t say she was ugly either and her body was ok. Not curvy like the women you see on the Victoria Secrets commercials but she was ok. She had an overlarge chest and it tended to bring a lot of attention. She lost count of how many times she caught the attention of a man being brought to her chest instead of her eyes in a conversation. She grabbed her purse and headed to the door taking one more look at herself in the reflection.
“Please have a seat Ms. McCray. Mr. Jennings will be in within a couple minutes. He doesn’t have much time but I’m sure he would love to talk with you.”
He quietly left shutting the door behind her. The minutes ticked by closely as she went over the questions she was going to ask him when he came in. Looking over beside the desk she saw the clock. She had been sitting in that one spot for an hour. How dare this man? He had made a point of letting her know that he didn’t have one minute past the 30 minutes but he could have her wait for hours. Well she would let him know what she thought after that. After another 40 minutes she was starting to get a cramp in her leg from having them crossed so long. She got up from the chair and started to pace back and forth. Going to the door she peeked through and saw that the lights were out except the little running lights along the bottom of the floor. Did he forget she was here? She didn’t know but she wasn’t staying here. She went back to the table and was packing up her stuff when the papers fell to the ground. Bending over she was picking them up when she heard the door open. Her ass was straight up in the air pointing towards the door. She knew she was giving him a good view of her ass but was beyond caring at the point. Picking up the papers she gathered them haphazardly into the folder they were in earlier.
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Zach walked to the door of the office where Bernard put the woman he had brought in for this ridiculous interview. It had been a grueling day with multiple meetings on designs with officials and a long ride back from a new deal he had just scored. He should be happy but with Belinda leaving he had no way of releasing the pent up aggravation he had from the long hours and work detail. He needed a new sub and fast. He could normally control himself but lately it had been hard and the occasional trips to the club didn’t begin to appease his needs. He opened the door to the office and was given an amazing view of an ass encased in black pointed in his direction. Damn it. His dick had already started to get hard with the thoughts in his mind and suddenly his suit felt was too tight in the pants area. The woman stood up instantly and turned around to face him. She was not what he expected. He had expected to see a little woman with a mousy face and eye glasses. What he saw was a very attractive woman with long legs and a rack that could make you swoon. He was a breast man. He loved a woman’s ass too but if she had breasts then he was a happy man.
He realized he was roaming her body with his eyes when he mentally shook himself and held out his hand to her.
“Ms. McCray I presume. Or is it Mrs.?”
“Ms. is fine.” She took a hold of his hand and felt the spark of electricity run through her that shot straight to the warmth between her legs.
She gazed into the blue eyes and felt herself drowning in their depths. He was quite possibly the most handsome man she had ever seen. The grin he gave her made her blush as she quickly withdrew her hand from his. Turning back around she gathered her papers into a neat stack and turned back to him to find him looking her over from head to toe. Was he checking out her ass? Couldn’t be. First this asshole had her waiting for him for over two hours and now he was checking out her ass. Then where do his eyes go but back to her damn chest. Well she refused to cover herself although the thing she wanted to do the most was cross her arms over her chest.
“It is good for you to join me since I was told that you couldn’t spare an extra minute for me. It is a good thing that you think my time is so invaluable since I can sit here for forever to wait on your beck and call.”
She had spunk. He liked that. He wondered how much spunk she would have in his dungeon. He suddenly saw her across the sawhorse or tied to his cross. He visibly shook his head as he grinned at her again, his pants getting increasingly tighter.
“I am very sorry for that. I asked my assistant to make sure you were taken care of. My meeting got laid over with a problem.”
She instantly looked down and realized what she was doing when she turned her head to the side. “I am fine. If we could get this done I have finals next week and really need to study.”
“Of course. Please follow me. Are you hungry? I haven’t eaten since this morning and I am famished”.
At her nod he smiled and walked back through the door expecting her to follow and she did clutching her papers to her chest. She couldn’t help when her eyes instantly traveled to his perfectly shaped ass.
They walked down a long hallway to another door at the end. Opening the door he held it open for her as she walked through it. Inside held a large dark brown leather couch on one side. To the left was a dark mahogany desk with a big chair. There were two smaller chairs in front of the desk as well. He gestured towards the chairs as he sat in the one behind his desk. She sat as he instructed a woman that came in on what to fix for dinner and was again pissed at his arrogance when he didn’t even ask her what she would like but ordered for the both of them. He put the phone on the hook and looked at her leaning back in his chair wearing a smirk on his face.
“So Ms. McCray what would you like to ask me?”
“Well first of all what made you write a book such as this one?”
“Experience mainly. Have you ever tried anything like this before?”
She swallowed hard before shaking her head towards him.
“No I would presume not. There are many things I am sure you have questions for but against what my butler may have told you, those are questions that you should ask with your Dom. That is if it is a relationship that you would look for in the near future.” He felt himself holding his breath waiting for her answer. Did she want to pursue it? He could see her as a submissive. No not any submissive but his. With her large breasts on display he could only imagine the things he could do to her.
The woman from earlier brought in a tray on wheels with covered dishes on it.
He walked over and pulled down two wine glasses from a cabinet on the side wall. He pulled out a bottle and as he came closer she saw that it was a bottle of champagne. The stuff cost a fortune and one bottle could feed her whole family. He poured a glass and handed it to her before pouring himself one.
Raising his glass to her he grinned and said. “A toast. To new friendships. May we get to know each other well.”
He gave her a heated look and she almost swooned right there. Was there a hidden meaning to his words? She mentally told herself she was being ridiculous. He could have any woman he wanted. She was a frumpy college kid he was jus
t being nice to. Smiling back at him she touched her glass against his before taking a sip of the champagne. The cool liquid slid down her throat easily with an array of bubbles. It was delicious and she wanted nothing better than to take the bottle and run.
“How is it?”
“Delicious.” She said it breathlessly and he had to twist his hips to get himself under control.
What in the hell was wrong with him. She was very pretty but he didn’t respond to women like this. He was always in control, but there was something about her that threw all his training out the window.
“Ms. McCray I have a proposition for you.”
She looked up and into his eyes stopping her hand in midair from putting the noodles on her plate. “Ok?”
“Would you consider writing something for me?”
She instantly thought of his book again and swallowed with wide eyes. “What would that be?”
“My memoirs. I have been thinking of putting my thoughts on paper. I need someone on a daily basis however and would ask that you stay in my home for the semester. I would pay you of course.”
“So what you are asking is if I will come stay in your mansion and write the stuff you want me to and you will pay me?”
“Yes. How does $5,000 a month sound?”
The champagne sputtered from her mouth as she joked at hearing the amount. She graciously accepted the napkin he handed to her and looked up at his face while wiping the dribble from her chin. She realized that he was dead serious.
“Can you start on Monday? I will have a driver come get you from your home say 8:00 am?”
Lord help her she would be living with this gorgeous man in a mansion for the next few months and making an insane amount of money. What did she do to get such a great prize? She didn’t know but she would take it. They finished the meal in silence and he escorted her to the door. She turned around abruptly to thank him and ran right into him. His arms instinctively went around her waist to steady her. She looked up into his smoldering eyes and for the second time in her life wanted to swoon. There was something about him that made her edgy. She didn’t know what it was but she didn’t like it.
Zach looked down at the woman and knew she could feel him through her skirt. Before he could stop himself his head bent down and he captured her lips with his own. The kiss soon turned from gentle to passionate as he sipped at her lips. Her hands were placed on his chest as he kissed her deeper. Her head was spinning a mile a minute and she couldn’t control herself. She could feel him against her and the giant package he was carrying. Just as soon as the kiss started he broke it off stepping back from her. She grabbed the doorframe to steady herself.
“I am sorry Ms. McCray that was unprofessional. You have a good night and I will see you on Monday.” He quickly propelled her towards the elevator and shut the door. She stood there in shock. First the man didn’t even wait for her answer and then he shuts the door in her face. Without thinking of the consequences she barged back into the room.
“How dare you think that I would automatically accept your proposal and then shut the door in my face! Who the hell do you think you are? Well let me tell you buddy you are just a person just like any of the rest of us!” She was pissed and had absentmindedly flung her papers onto his desk as she marched towards him. She had placed both hands on the desk as she leaned towards him fuming with rage.
Very calmly he rose from his chair to come to the same side of the desk. She stood up to face him and placed her hands on her hips. “First of all you didn’t say no did you? Second of all I was trying to save you.”
“Save me? From what?” She scoffed.
“Me dammit!”
“If you haven’t noticed I am a big girl and can handle anything you have to dish out.”
“Really?” He looked down at her breasts where they were heaving from their argument.
“Yes!”
“Let’s see.” Before she knew what was happening he had gripped her shirt and tore it down the middle. Her chest lay bare except for the sequin white bra she wore. He gripped the back of her skirt and tore it from her body as well. He continued ripping her clothes until she stood there in her white sequin bra and bikini briefs and her black stilettos. She heard his groan before he turned her so that she was leaning over the desk. She heard the tear before she felt the cool air touch her ass.
“Didn’t your mother teach you to knock before you go into a man’s office little girl.” He said this right before she felt his hand across her ass with a sting.
She instantly bucked and then moaned deep when she felt his finger dip between her thighs to flick her clit.
“I didn’t hear an answer.” He whispered into her ear before his hand came down on the other cheek.
She felt the sting in her ass but with him whispering in her ear and the adrenaline pumping through her veins it quickly turned to need when he placed his hand between her thighs again. He brought his hand down again repeating his question.
“Yes. Yes she did. Now please.”
“Please what little one?”
She moaned deep when he flicked her clit again before bringing his hand down a few more times. Her ass was on fire but it was wonderful. She knew her juices were flowing down her legs. She felt empty and needed him. She needed this man that she didn’t even know to fuck her. She needed it now like she had never needed anyone ever before. Bending her further over he smacked her ass two more times telling her to tell him what she wanted again.
“Fuck me please.”
She heard a zipper and moaned deep in her throat when he pushed inside her to the hilt in one fluid motion. Her hair had come loose and lay in tendrils to her waist around them as he sat still for a moment. She felt herself stretching to accommodate him a few seconds before he started to move.
This was not how Zach had anticipated this meeting or the evening. He thought he would be at the club by now looking for someone to ease the ache but instead he was here with this little package of delight that was so tight around his dick that she fit him like a glove. He pulled back before slamming into her again reaching around to apply pressure to her clit. He repeated it over and over until he heard her scream her release. He then grabbed her hips and picked up the pace until he was driving into her at full force bringing her over the edge with him following her shortly after. When they could both stand and breathe normally again he straightened his clothes and walked to the side wall pushing another button to reveal a man’s closet. Pulling out one of his shirts he handed it to her. She had nothing else to put on. She looked up at him flushed and nodded her thanks pulling it on.
“Now that we have settled that I will see you on Monday. I will have Jeremy escort you home. Have a good night Ms. McCray.” He walked her to the door where it opened to reveal a man in a dark suit.
He nodded to her as she stepped outside. What the hell had just happened? She didn’t know much but she knew that she had just had the best orgasm of her life and that she wanted more.
Rachel slid inside the coach as it pulled up out front. She sat back with her head against the seat until she felt herself grow antsy with wonder. She looked beside her at the man sitting there. He was looking straight forward and being the courteous gentleman.
“Ms. McCray would you like me to take you anywhere else before we head home? Mr. Jennings gave me instructions to take you anywhere you would like to go.”
“No thank you Uh?”
“Browning. You can call me Browning.” He said it with a flair to his accent.
“I love your accent. Do you mind if I ask where it is from?”
“Oh no mam. I am from Barbados mam.”
“Please call me Rachel.”
“Ok then. Rachel.” He smiled before he turned back around and started staring straight forward again.
She knew that she was going to where she would be staying at but this was not the small town house in the city. As he pulled down the long driveway she admired the scenery. The grounds were breat
htaking. She stepped out of the coach with Browning’s help and looked at the huge mansion in front of her. It could probably house at least 10 families. Just then the door burst opened and outburst an older woman with grayish brown hair and a huge smile.
“My, my you must be Ms. McCray. Hello dear I am Isa and I am here to help you settle in. This is so exciting. You are quite a beauty. A lot better than that last woman he was seeing and she had a sharp tongue too I tell you. No mam. I didn’t like that woman one little bit.” She was shaking her head as she took ahold of Rachel’s hand and pulled her through the door.
“Oh it is not like that between us. But just wondering how many women has he brought home like this.”
“Oh honey you are the first. He only brought that witch by twice to pick up something on their way out but that was enough I tell ya. And why not?” Now she faced Rachel with her hands on her hips and scowling at her with a momma bear look. Lordy this woman looked like she was not the one to displease.
“Why not what mam?”
“You and Mr. Jennings? You know he is a catch right?”
“Oh I know he is it is just that he asked me here to write his memoirs. That is all. Just a job. I was not expecting this. I thought his home was in town.” She thought back to the escapade in the office when she said this and she felt the blush creep across her face and down her chest.
“Yes ok. You keep telling yourself that deary. But I tell you he has never brought anyone home to stay for a job. Not to mention I see the blush but we will forget it for now. As for the home, the townhouse is where he stays when he has business in town. This is his home. Don’t worry. We will let your father know. Also if you would like them to come for dinner we would love that too.” She walked on letting Rachel follow behind her. “Let me introduce you to the rest of the staff and then we will take you to your room.”
Rachel followed behind the woman in amazement. It was as if they already knew her. And they wanted her to invite her family there? She sat through introductions with over 20 different people from maids, to stable boys to the gardener and security. They were all very friendly and smiled at her like they knew something that she didn’t.
