Page 16 of Degrees of Acceptance
“Are you ladies going to work right through lunch or would you like to go out for a bite?” he asks.
“Thanks for the offer and for approving my new position, Mr. Prestian, but my boyfriend should be here momentarily. He’s taking me out to celebrate,” she says, smiling.
“You’re most welcome, Renee. Maybe another time then. Enjoy your lunch,” he says before we leave to walk the short distance to a local restaurant. The amount of security we have with us is unnerving.
Sheldon and Matt take the lead walking towards the entrance. I don’t glance back, but know without a doubt Jay and Dereck are pulling up the rear. We walk the short distance back to Prestian from lunch, and as is becoming routine, Matt and Sheldon take the elevator up first. Jay looks at his phone and gives Chase the nod… he knows we’re clear and will be taking the next one. Dereck and Jay escort us up and Dereck heads back to the collaborative workstation which is centrally located. Chase places his hand on the small of my back leading me to the executive suites. As we get closer, Matt comes out of my office. He gives Chase the nod as he passes by, and I know he’s making sure it is secure.What the hell.We walk into my office, and I shut the door this time.
“Chase, is there something else you are not telling me? You seriously have them checking the entire floor? How do you think someone is going to get past security when we haven’t even been gone but for an hour?”
“Katarina, I know the security stuff is hard for you to get used to, but it’s essential right now,” he says. “I get taking precautions, but this is like James Bond shit for crying out loud,” I exclaim.
He captures my lips with his own, effectively sealing off any further argument, kissing me deeply. “Baby, I am not about to take any chances with you. Things are escalating for Sid and in all likelihood, they will do whatever they can to make Prestian Corp, mainly me, see things their way,” he explains.
“I’m sorry, Chase. I know you are just trying to protect us, but I’m scared,” I admit.
“Katarina, I contemplated not telling you but decided to inform you so you had a heightened awareness of the situation. I’m sorry you’re frightened, but we have the best security money can buy. Jay’s team is not about to let anything happen to us Baby, but it means things will be tightened significantly. You’re going to need to run inside for a little while, Katarina. It won’t last long, but we need to get through the next couple weeks,” he says. He is watching me warily, and I know he is waiting for my reaction.
He looks so tired, he’s clearly been up most of the night, and we still have a full flight to Florida and night with my mom to get through. I suddenly have an overwhelming desire just to please him. “I guess I’ll have to beat you to the treadmill each morning,” I say.
“Thank you, Baby.”
I reach up, stroking the back of his neck with my hands, bending his head down towards me. I claim his lips with mine; gently exploring, my tongue finding its way and I feel his hardness as he pulls me tight against him.
He lets me go briefly to lock the door, pushing the button that brings the privacy blinds into place. “I want you now, Katarina,” he says. His eyes are molten, and I moisten at the sheer carnal intent I see reflected in his eyes.
“What about the in the air experience you promised me?” I ask hoarsely.
“Oh, Baby, you will get that, too,” he promises, pulling me toward him.
“I want to fuck you over your desk. Now be a good girl and bend over,” he coaxes. I lean over my desk and feel his hands pushing my dress up past my waist. He slides my panties over my hips, leisurely, allowing his hands to glide over my curves as he pulls them down to my ankles. I hear his zipper come down and anticipate the feel of his cock.
“Baby, you are so wet and ready for me,” he says, rubbing his length against my moistness. He pushes the head of his cock inside of me, slowly, teasing me and then suddenly plunges in, filling me. He does not move, and the fullness is unbearable. I attempt to grind shamelessly against him, but he holds me still. Feel me, Baby,” he says into my ear.
“Honey,” I moan, as I feel the length of his cock inside of me. It’s so deep this way, and I feel myself building and then he begins sliding over that spot, over and over… I push back against him, meeting him, taking him in as far as I can as my body spirals out of control.
“Cum for me, Baby,” he moans, and I lose myself as he pounds into me, prolonging my orgasm while releasing deep inside of me. We slowly catch our breath, holding each other tight as we come down from our high. He gently eases out of me, and hands me some tissue.
“Good thing my office was designed with a bathroom and shower for just the occasion,” I say.
“Indeed, it was,” he says, kissing me. He still looks tired, but somehow less worried.
“Feel better, now?” I ask softly.
“Just what I needed,” he states wickedly, his green eyes glinting. “Now off to the shower so we can get some work done and get in the air,” he says.
“Yeah, I really haven’t gotten much work done today. I spent most of my morning with Renee.”
“The time you spent with her will pay off,” he says, heading into the shower. He’s in and out before I know it, drying off quickly. It’s surreal having a shower and private bathroom in my office suite. I peel out of my clothes and jump in the shower not surprised at all to find my favorite brands, along with two loofahs. I quickly shower, dry off, let my hair down and get redressed.
He’s in my reading chair, talking on the phone and his face is grim. “The teams are already on the ground and heading your way. If you think they are looking to restart negotiations, I’m willing to keep them on standby, but if we don’t receive an immediate yes, I’m sending them in before this escalates and you and the team get stuck. Give me a callback, and Sid, be careful,” he says, disconnecting and immediately pressing another contact. “Jay, Chase here. Hold the teams in place. Sid is going to continue negotiations. He doesn’t think they expected us to pull out over the labor issues. He wants a little time and is going to work another angle. I’ll be in touch. Thanks, Jay,” he says.
“Baby, I’m going to need to go back to my office and get a few things done before we leave. Try to finish up anything here that you can’t do remotely. I’ll stop by when we’re ready to go,” he says, kissing me firmly on the mouth.
CHAPTER FOUR
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