“I knew you’d taste good,” Rex said.
Nora didn’t know what the hell was happening. Her hands were trapped either side of her head, and she wasn’t fighting his hold. Her pussy was slick, and for the first time in her life, she wanted him, and yet she couldn’t stand him. “You’re a bully.”
“Then tell me to stop, Nora. Tell me to fuck off, and slap a sexual harassment suit on my ass. I wouldn’t fight it.” He pressed his cock against her stomach making her moan. “You know I want you, and if your pussy isn’t wet, then go ahead. If it is however soaking and wanting my dick, then don’t fight me. You know we both want it.”
Before she could speak, he took her lips once again, and the fluttering inside her got even worse. There had never been this spark.
“But … I … hate you …” She stopped on a long moan as he sucked on her neck.
“Hate, love, lust, it’s all the same thing.” He kissed down her neck, and he released her hands. She didn’t move as he began to unbutton her shirt.
Glancing over at his office, she thought about the women she had walked in on, and everything crashed over her. This man was an asshole. He was a bully, and she was leaving the company because of him, and yet he was seconds away from having one of her tits in his mouth.
With a force that surprised her, she broke away from him.
“What the fuck!”
With shaking hands that had nothing to do with fear and everything to do with arousal, she rebuttoned her shirt, and turned back toward him.
“You don’t want this?” he asked.
“It’s not about what I want. This is not happening. I’m not some easy target for you to fuck.”
“So you do want this. I bet your pussy is dripping for me. When was the last time you had a good hard fucking?”
She stared at him, and glared. “You’re vulgar, and you’re cruel, and this is never happening. No matter what.” She moved toward the door, and he was suddenly there, his arm around her waist, stopping her.
He placed a hand flat on her stomach, and she couldn’t move, nor did she want to. “Tell me, Nora. Tell me you don’t want to be fucked by your boss.”
“I don’t.” Even to her own ears she sounded fake. Damn it. “I hate you.”
“Yeah, well there’s a fine line between those two emotions.”
“I want to leave, Rex. I don’t want to work for you.”
“What does Frank say?”
“He’s willing to give me a reference if I want to go.” She didn’t want to go. Apart from Rex, she really did like it here, and she was so upset that it had gotten this bad. Never had she been pushed away because of bullies.
Rex stared at her, and he was panting. This was the first time they had ever had cross words. Her heart was pounding. What she didn’t like was how aroused she was. This wasn’t something she was used to not at all.
“What will it take to make you stay?” he said.
“I don’t want you to go.”
She frowned. “You’ve done everything you can to make me leave.” She paused as he kissed her neck.
“I know, and now I don’t want you to go. What will it take to get you to stay?”
He was fogging her brain. “I’ve got to go.”
The hand on her stomach moved to grip her hip. “Just tell me what you want. I’ll give it to you.”
There was nothing, and she didn’t know what he could do. She didn’t want anything from him, or from the company.
Pulling out of his hold, she turned toward him. “Nothing.” She stepped back, and when she was at a safe distance, she grabbed her bag and coat.
“I didn’t want you to be my PA,” he said.
She snorted. Her lips still tingled from their kiss. “I know.”
“I’m not used to women like you.”
“What woman is that? The kind that don’t get naked for you.” With her coat fastened, she turned toward him, waiting.
“Someone who cares. Your care about your job and about what you do. You take pride in it.”
“What are you trying to do?” she asked. “I don’t get it. All the time I’ve been here you’ve treated me like shit, and all of a sudden it’s like you do actually care.”