Page 71 of Don't Leave Me

Evan took the hint and sat back down, but I could hear him laughing with someone else on the other side.Really, are my co-workers this immature?

“I guess sleeping with the boss has its perks,” I heard Suzie say loudly.

Okay, maybe this wasn’t the best idea. Am I going to be scrutinized every day like this? These people were supposed to be my friends, and now they’re gossiping about me like they were catty 15-year old girls.

I ignored it as I started to type, and eventually everyone started to become preoccupied with their work as well. I heard whispers as some people walked past my cubicle, knowing they were talking about me, but I held my head up high.Who really fucking cares?

I finally received an e-mail from the Broadway performer I was supposed to interview and we set up a meeting for that Sunday. Excited, I jumped up and headed to the break room to find something to nibble on. Of course, I was followed by Cassie.

“Hey, Hana. We’re all gonna go to lunch around the corner, do you wanna come? Or do you…have other plans?” she asked eagerly, opening the fridge.

I eyed her suspiciously. “Yeah, I have plans already. Thanks though,” I said cordially, opening up a bottled water.

“Oh…what are you doing?” she inquired, her eyes wide.

I laughed and shook my head, losing my patience. “You know, Cass, it’s really no one’s business, but you really want to know?” I raised my eyebrows, my tone colder than I expected.

She stood frozen, staring at me.

“I’m probably gonna do something with my boyfriend, whom I’m sure you already know is Michael. So stop acting so stupid and immature about this, and let your friends know that I don’t give a flying fuck about what anyone thinks of us,” I gave her a fake smile and walked away, shocked and proud of myself.

I was full of adrenaline as I walked down the hall that I headed straight for Michael’s office and quickly knocked on his door before I opened it. Michael sat at his desk, staring at his laptop, but looked up at me with a surprised smile as I closed the door behind me.

“Hello, Miss Miller,” he said with a grin.

“Hi, sir,” I smiled, walking to him.

“How’s it going out there?” he asked curiously, holding out his hand for me to take and then pulled me down onto his lap.

“Everyone knows,” I widened my eyes, my heart beating fast. “I told Cassie off because she was prying and Suzie and Evan were being really childish about it all,” I rolled my eyes.

Michael widened his eyes with amusement and chuckled a little. “You toldCassieoff? Your cubicle mate?”

I nodded and smirked “Yeah. It’s gonna be a little awkward out there for a while.”

“Hmm,” he breathed out as he started to rub my thigh. “Do I need to discipline you?” he asked intently, looking down at my lips.

Oh shit.My whole body ached for him. “Yes, I think so, sir,” I nodded, widening my eyes for effect.

I could see his breathing speed up. “Go lock the door,” he ordered as he pointed his head towards the door.

Oh my god, he’s gonna do it here?I only hesitated for a second before I got up and quickly locked the door, then turned around and waited for my next command. Michael stood up and made his way to the couch, taking off his blazer and setting it on the arm of the couch. I watched him as he comfortably sat down, putting his arms up over the back of the couch and staring at me intently.

“Come here,” he ordered in his deep tone.

I immediately walked to him, my knees feeling weak as I stopped in front of him. He looked up at me as he put his hands to my hips, then took one hand and started to zip down the zipper of my jeans before slowly pulling them down. I felt my heart pounding, the whole scenario seeming so naughty and turning me on immensely. I watched as he lifted each of my legs, tugging off my boots and then removing my jeans completely, throwing them on the floor beside us.

“Across my lap,” he instructed, sitting back.

I quickly laid across his lap, my knees on one side of him and my elbows resting on the other side, sticking up my ass slightly in the air. I felt his hands softly graze my ass over my thin black panties and I closed my eyes with anticipation, already excited. I suddenly felt him pulling down my panties and I bit my lip excitedly, the wait killing me.

“Have you been naughty, Hana?”

I felt the corners of my lips twitch up. “Yes, sir.”

His hand quickly smacked down on my ass, the sound not as loud as I thought it would be, but I let out a moan that matched it.

“Quiet,” he demanded sternly.

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