Anastasia

Sixteen

Lincoln pressed my back up against the bathroom door and my legs wrapped around his waist.

My hands rested on his shoulders, while he held my waist, holding me up.

"Lincolnnn!"
I complained, looking away from him. He chuckled and began to trail kisses over my neck and jaw.

I balled his suit up in my fists and looked at him as he trailed up to my lips.

He roughly pressed his lips against mine and I gasped. My hands found their way to his hair which I curled around my fist.

He suddenly seperated our lips and set me down on my feet. He pecked my forehead then walked away, and left the room.

I sighed and walked into the bathroom. I came back out after doing my business and left to his office.

I opened the door and walked in as he talked on his phone. He glanced up at me from his desk and shook his head.

I smirked and sat down across from him. I leaned forward against the desk, exposing my chest, and he glanced down my shirt.

His eyes snapped back up at mine and I slowly ran my tongue over my top lip. He watched the action and his grip on his phone tightened.

I didn't know why but I enjoyed seducing him, playing with his mind.

I reached over onto his desk and purpousely knocked a pen off of it.
"Oops."
I muttered with a smirk and bent over to grab the pen.

I placed it back onto the desk with a small smirk and he pulled the phone away from his ear and covered the speaker with his hand.

"Don't tempt me woman, I will take you on this desk, right now."
He told me and my eyes widened as a small blush creeped onto my face. He held the phone back up to his ear and spoke to the person on the other side.

Don't say it, Anastasia. Swallow it.
"Than why don't you?"
I replied, the words just slipped out of my mouth. He stopped talking and looked at me while I bit my bottom lip nervously.

He took a deep breath, blushing then looked away and began to speak again.

I leaned back against the chair and looked around until he ended the call and set the phone down.

I glanced up at him as he got up and circled behind me. I looked back at him when suddenly he grabbed the chair and whipped it around, so it was facing him.

A small gasp passed my lips and he smirked. He walked to his office door and locked it, then slowly, but confidently, walked back towards me.

I gulped nervously as he leaned down, and set his hands on the arm rests of the chair, inches away from my hands.

I stared at him and he stared back.
"What are you trying to accomplish here?"
I whispered and his smirk grew. He suddenly began to push the chair until the back of it hit his desk.

I raised an eyebrow when suddenly he gripped my hips and lifted me onto his desk.

My eyes widened as he kicked away the chair and planted his hands on either side of my thighs on the desk.

I stared up at him as he slowly looked me up and down. I looked away from his burning gaze and gulped.

His lips suddenly made contact with the side of my neck and I took a sharp inhale of breath.

He licked the spot then teased it with his teeth. I reached up and balled his suits up in my fists as he trailed over my neck.

"You're very tempting, Anastasia."
He muttered against my skin and I bit my bottom lip. The way he said my name gave me shivers.

"Especially with these little, games you've been playing today."
He added, sliding his hand up underneath my shirt.

His fingers were cold against my skin, causing me to gasp.
"But, we're waiting until our honeymoon. Then you can play these games all you like."
He whispered into my ear, removing his hand from underneath my shirt.

He pulled his lips away and looked me in the eyes. I leaned forward and pressed our lips together, wrapping my arms around his neck.

He wrapped his around my waist and lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and his arms left mine.

His hands slid down until they were on my butt, holding me up. I pulled away from him to catch my breath and he winked at me.

He set me down on my feet and I sighed.
"Go do something, go for a walk around the estate. I have to do some work."
He informed me and I sighed again. I sat on his desk and crossed my arms. He raised an eyebrow and crossed his own arms.

"Can I just stay in here?"
I asked and he shook his head, putting the chair back in it's place.
"Please?"
I begged and he shook his head again. He lifted me off the desk and set me back on my feet.

"Now go find something to do, elsewhere."
He replied and turned me towards the door and slapped my ass! I jumped and he smirked.

I glanced back at him then walked to the door and unlocked it. I opened it and left the office, shutting the door behind me.

**

Lincoln wrapped his arm around me and I yawned, cuddling closer to him. I buired my face in his chest and sighed.

"You're so warm."
I whispered and he chuckled. He pecked my forehead as I began to trace the muscles on his bare chest.

"Why don't you have tattoos?"
I asked quietly.
"I never really had time to get any, or had an idea for a good one. Plus, my father had tons and the thought of him disgusts me."
He replied, stroking my hair.

"Hm."
I muttered and let my hand drop.
"Goodnight Lincoln."
I whispered closing my eyes and getting comfy.

"Goodnight."
He replied and stopped stroking my hair, letting his hand drop onto my hip.

I sighed and yawned once more before quickly falling asleep, listening to everything going on inside of Lincoln's chest.