Assisting His Assistant

Chapter 11

CHAPTER 11

Eric

A few weeks went by, and the project was finally complete and ready for my presentation at the conference in Miami this weekend. The weekends went by quick, with Miss Harper. I pleasantly got to know her slightly better, and she seemed like a genuine, kind person with a real quirky side.

I even got used to her as my shadow, following me to every meeting. She seemed to be living in a dream world however, when it came to romance. Like she was waiting for her knight in shining armor or something. She doesn't know the harsh reality of what relationships can bring.

I leaned back in the leather black seat, a stack of contracts waiting for me at my desk. I sipped on my hot black coffee, Miss Harper had made for me, and gazed out the window, watching the working world passing by.

I looked up to my office door, a soft knock came through.

"Come in." I instructed.

Strawberry blonde hair whisked inside. "Hey Eric." Rebecca greeted.

"Rebecca." I smiled and got up, walked up to her and kissed her on her forehead.

"Are you avoiding my text messages and calls?" She said folding her arms against her green blouse that hung loosely on her body. "Do I have to track you down at work."

"Rebecca, baby... of course not." I smirked. "I'm just loaded with work as you can see." Waving a hand at my paper-stacked desk.

"Are we still on for dinner tonight?" She asked.

"I'm sorry baby, work got me chocked up."

"Am I going to see you at least this weekend?" She persisted, her hands firm on her hips.

I sighed and rubbed my eyes. "I forgot to let you know, I'm going to Miami, the conference is this weekend."

She sat at the edge of my desk, and crossed her slender legs revealing a slit up her tight skirt. My eyes trailed up her legs to her thighs. I smiled suggestively.

"You're making this difficult Rebecca," I growled and grabbed her around her tiny waist, gripping her ass in my hands.

She placed a hand on my chest and dragged her index finger down, tracing my shirt. She slid her hand lower and lower, over my trousers' belt and down the front, brushing over my dick. It twitched under her touch.

"I'm checking to see how long it takes for you to get hard." She teased.

"I think you'll find quite quick." I replied, my stiff arousal fully poking out.

She chuckled and placed her lips on mine. We kissed for a moment, but I pulled back looking at her. "Why am I always so horny whenever I'm around you."

"It's because you miss me," she said. "Do you know how wet I am right now?" She whispered hot against my ear.

I cracked my neck, licking my lips in anticipation for what was about to come.

"Turn around." I ordered.

She obeyed and I pushed her against my desk, her round ass facing me. Rebecca moved her hips against my arousal and I slightly moaned, while I unbuttoned the first two buttons of her blouse and slid my right hand cupping her left breast.

She moaned.

"You like that?" I said against her cheek. 

She nodded.

I started to massage her breast and softly squeezed her peaked nipple. Rebecca came forward for another kiss but was interrupted by the loud beep on my receiver. I knew it was a message from Harper. I didn't know why but I sighed a relief. It was a reminder for the meeting, and I had to get going to avoid being late.