Chapter 6

• LIAM’S POV
• James, my assistant for three years burst in through the door without knocking. I gritted my teeth and glared at him, but he didn’t catch it.
• "Sir, I need you to sign these—"
• “James!” I cut him off, trying to control the urge to throw something at him. He finally locked eyes with me and I could tell that he could see the burning rage in them, because he looked taken aback. “How many times have I told you about knocking before entering my office?”
• James blinked. "I—uh—sorry, sir. But this is really urgent."
• "What is it?” I asked, already feeling impatient.
• James leaned on the table, placing some papers in front of me. Then I felt it, her fingers curling up my thighs to my pants zipper.
• I tensed up and grabbed her hand in a warning, but she ignored it and yanked her hand out of my grip, and damn, she unzipped me.
• My breath caught in my lungs as I felt her hand dug into my pants and brought out my already aching length.
• James was still talking and I could barely register what he was saying. I let out a low growl under my breath as her warm hands wrapped around my cock. “Fuck!” I slipped out.
• “Sir? Are you alright?” James asked, looking up from the papers.
• I clenched my jaw, and avoided his eyes. “I'm fine.”
• Her hands moved again, slowly stroking my full length and deliberately teasing me. My hands clenched tightly against my desk
• She knew damn well what she was doing to me and I could tell she was enjoying it. My body shivered as her hand moved faster, stroking me, and I was already dripping in her hand.
• Shit!
• “What do you want me to do?” I cut James short, forcing my voice to stay level.
• “I just need you to sign here and here.” he pointed to both places on the paper.
• I grabbed the pen, scribbled my signature and slammed it down. “Now get out, and don’t come back in here unless I tell you to.”
• He nodded, picked up the papers and left swiftly.
• The moment the door clicked shut behind James, Amy had already placed me back in my pants and zipped it back up.
• I grabbed her hair and pulled her out of the desk. “You think that was funny, huh?”
• “You seem to be enjoying it.” she said with a smirk plastered on her face.
• “You aren’t getting away with this, darling.”
• AMY’S POV
• Liam cleared a space on his desk, lifted me and placed my ass on it, before I could gather my head around what was going on.
• "Liam—"
• He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head back gently, planting wet kisses on my neck. He pulled my zipper down once again and didn’t waste any time to unhook my bra.
• He had my bra around his neck and his head buried in my breast, feasting on my nipples one after the other. I grabbed his hair, pulling his head closer as the adrenaline shot through me.
• “Liam…” my voice came out as a moan.
• He dug in hand in between my thighs and motioned for me to part my legs which I did without hesitation. I groaned when I felt his fingers on my wetness.
• “Yes. that's it.” he muttered before capturing my mouth in a hungry kiss.
• I kissed him back with the same hunger, eager for him to take me right there on his desk.
• He shifted my panties and slipped two fingers inside me without warning. I gasped into his mouth, but he didn't break the kiss. He kept nibbling on my lower lip while thrusting inside me with his finger.
• I was a moaning mess in his office; I could feel myself dripping on the desk, and the smell of my arousal filled the air.
• “Liam, please…” I muttered, breaking the kiss.
• He locked gazes with me while he kept on thrusting his fingers. “Please what?”
• “Please don’t stop.” I begged. He smiled and increased his pace, thrusting deeper and faster.
• I grabbed both his shoulders, digging my nails in them as I felt my orgasm build up.
• “Fuck! I'm coming.” I moaned out, throwing my head back.
• He suddenly stopped and pulled his fingers out.
• He fucking pulled out.
• I gasped. "What the hell?"
• "Payback's a bitch, huh?” he grinned, making my face turn red.
• He took my bra off his neck and placed it on my lap. My head was spinning as i watched him took an handkerchief from his pocket to clean his hand before picking a card from his desk and placed it in my palm.
• “I booked your appointment with my doctor. Make sure to see him today, and get the shots.”
• With that, he walked out of the office leaving me half naked and seething on his desk.
• I clenched the card in my hand.
• “Fucking asshole.”