Page 241 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 3
City of Sin - Chapter 32
Mason
She was just fucking with me. Besides, asking and begging were two very different things. Jumping the gun too early was counterproductive. Especially if I wanted to have her more than once. And after putting in all the work, it was definitely looking like I'd want to reap the reward for awhile. At least until I found something better.
"Number 69."
That's appropriate."Thanks," I said and grabbed the bag off the counter. I tossed some money in the tip jar and walked out into the cold. There was a gala at the end of the week that I was going to invite Bee to. That would be the night that I'd finally have her. Until then, it was teasing only. If she wasn't begging me by Saturday, I'd just have to give in. Besides, one night with me and she'd be hooked. I would be able to have her whenever I wanted. That was worth a week of hell.
I opened up the door to the building that Kruger Advertising was located in. Compared to Blue Media, it was a small organization. I used to scoff at them. But now that I wanted to start my own agency, I saw it in a different light. It would be competition to me. And I'd need to crush them. I got onto the elevator and pressed the button for the 14th floor. Bee would lose her job once I ran them out of business. There were other ad agencies in the city, though. She'd be able to find a new job. Besides, I'd be long done with her by then. She wouldn't be my problem anymore.
Or I could just hire her to work beneath me.I shook away the thought. That was a lawsuit waiting to happen. I stepped off the elevator and turned the corner.
Kendra, the woman I had talked to outside of Carter's apartment had her hand on top of Bee's breasts.
Maybe Bee was even kinkier than I had realized. I wasn't opposed to fucking both of them. Just the thought made me start to get hard.
"Stop it, Kendra," Bee hissed. "You're going to give him the wrong idea."
Too late.
"You asked him here to have sex with you. Stop being so prude," Kendra said.
"I did not. You did."
It was a good thing I had brought lunch without the thought of actually fucking her. Otherwise this would have really hurt my plan. I should have known Bee hadn't invited me here to fuck her in a storage closet. That wasn't exactly her style. At least, it wasn't how she wanted people to think of her. I'm sure I could have her coming in just a few minutes if we were alone somewhere on this floor. And now that it wasn't on the table, it made me want it even more. She was good. As much as I liked looking at Kendra fondling Bee's tits, my lunch break was only so long. "Hello, ladies."
When they turned toward me, Kendra pulled on Bee's shirt, undoing the top few buttons. I could see the top of Bee's perky breasts, just begging to come out. I quickly looked back up at her face, which was bright red. She put her hand on top of her chest.
"Oh, hi, Mason," she said.
I lifted up the bag in my hand. "As much as I loved your proposal, I only have thirty minutes until I need to be back at Blue Media. And thirty minutes isn't quite enough time." I winked at Kendra. Her face flushed too.This is too easy.
"Oh, shucks," Bee said. If possible, her face turned even redder. She was ridiculously cute when she was embarrassed.
I needed to focus. "I hope you're hungry. I picked up sandwiches from that little bistro down the street."
"Wait, Quest Bistro?"
"Mhm. Have you heard of it?" I already knew she had. Apparently it was her favorite lunch spot.
"It's my favorite. I always order grilled cheese and..."
"Tomato soup? You're kidding." I handed her the bag. "That's exactly what I always order." Not really. But Vargas was a genius. And I needed this angle.
"I'm pretty sure our taste buds are soul mates." She smiled shyly up at me.
"Well, I'm going to leave you two lovebirds alone. But I have heard that quite a few people have hooked up in the copy room," Kendra said before walking away.
"I'm so sorry about her," said Bee.
"I guess I'm supposed to assume you're not thinking about having sex with me right now?" I took my sandwich out of the bag and unwrapped the paper from it.
"Kendra actually sent that text."
"Oh, yeah I got that," I said and took a bite. I pushed the takeout bag back toward her. "But that doesn't really answer my question, Bee."
"What can I say? I'm a sex addict remember?"
