Mattie

I headed down to the contracts pool to see what Trish wanted. "Well, if it isn't the golden girl," she sneered.

"Hello, Trish. Lydia said you needed to see me." I didn't even bother to reply to her comment. I could already tell she was trying to get under my skin.

"Well, since you are helping on the Meadows files, I need to review your work. We can't have you messing up this deal like you almost did the last one." She made a sour face, "Not to mention, even though you're in a temporary office, I'm still your immediate supervisor. Imagine my surprise when I learned you had taken a day off without filling out the proper request forms. You know that's coming out of your paycheck, right?"

"Trish, I believe you're mistaken. Mr. Henshaw himself authorized my personal day. As for the files, you will need to speak to Mr. Henshaw. I am not allowed to remove them from the office and am required to turn in the key to one of the three partners before leaving the building each day."

"You're lying," she spat. "You think if you spread your slutty little legs you'll make it to the top, but let me tell you, those men run through women and assistants like they're water. Everyone knows what kind of womanizers they are. You're nothing special, Matilda. Just another notch in their belt."

I felt tears prickling in my eyes and knew the other paralegals had heard her words. The room had fallen to a deathly still hush only to be broken by a cold voice. "Ms. Quire, you have exactly fifteen minutes to clear out your desk. These guards will assist and then escort you from the building. Be sure to return any keys or badges in your possession before leaving," Corey informed her.

She spun around, eyes wide as she tried to talk her way out of this, "Mr. Henshaw, I don't know what you think you heard, but, I assure you it can be explained."

He took a single step closer to her, his voice low and dangerous sounding, "No Ms. Quire, it cannot be explained. I'm beginning to now understand why this department is always riddled with problems. For a supervisor, no for a human being to treat another human being with such disregard is reprehensible. That type of behavior cannot be tolerated. Additionally, Ms. Quire, you will not be receiving any sort of reference from our firm. Now please gather your belongings and leave immediately. You now have ten minutes left."

She quickly ran down the hall to her office and began placing items in the box the guard had handed her. I looked away, closing my eyes and taking a deep breath.

"Back to work, ladies and gentlemen," Corey said. "Raj, Kevin, can you two please get things situated? I'll need a full report of outstanding files and I want to know every transaction Ms. Quire was currently involved with. Thank you, gentlemen." They nodded and started moving throughout the room. "Ms. Theriot, with me, please," he said and took my elbow, guiding me down the hallway to my tiny office.

"Sit," he said and handed me a bottle of water. "Now drink." I did as he said. When I had finished most of the bottle he pulled me into his arms. "I am so proud of you, little one," he told me as he stroked my hair. "You stood your ground and didn't let her get under your skin. That takes real strength, love."

I let my body lean into him as I rested my head on his chest. "Thank you, but five more minutes and I'd have pulled her fake blonde hair out," I giggled. I let out a squeak when his hand landed on my ass. My lip jutted out, "What? She had it coming, I'm not a damn notch in anyone's belt."

He growled and slammed his mouth against mine, sucking on my lip until I let out a low moan. He cupped my face and lifted my chin when the kiss ended, "You are most definitely not a notch in our belts. What she said wasn't true, Mattie. I mean, yes we do go through assistants, but it's because they try throwing themselves at us, not because we sleep with them. We have always had a no work relationships strict rule."

I giggled, "Oh joy, now I'm a rule breaker." He swatted my bottom again, then squeezed it.

"Keep it up, little girl and I'll turn you over my knee. The room is soundproof, you know." He gave me a mischievous smile when I raised my eyebrows. He palmed my ass again and I shivered. "Hmm, I think you like that idea, don't you little one?" I nodded slightly as I stared at his face. His lips ghosted across mine, his tongue darting out. "You want to feel my bare hand against your pretty skin. Making your ass turn a beautiful shade of red. Do you want me to spank you until you're begging me to fuck you, Mattie?" I sucked in a breath, making a moaning noise. His hand reached down and tugged up my skirt, his fingers moving over my panties. "You're wet for me, love." He flattened his palm and pressed hard, making my legs shake and my heart race.

He let go and walked to the sofa, then sat facing me. I felt cold at the loss of contact, but then flushed when he crooked his finger at me. "Come here, little one." On shaky legs, I came to stand in front of him. "Take off your skirt, Mattie."

"Wh...what?" I stammered.

"Take off your skirt. If I have to ask another time, your punishment will double," he said.

I'm sure my face was red and my mouth was open in shock as I did what he said. Letting my skirt fall to the floor, I stepped out of it. He gave a hum of approval as he looked at my soaked panties. Reaching out, he ran his hands over my legs and bottom, then pulled me down over his lap. With a quick movement, he yanked my panties off. I was now laying over his lap with my bare ass in the air. I felt self-conscious and tried to hide my face as he continued to run his hands over my skin.

"We're going to start with five swats. After each swat, you will count and thank me. If you need me to stop at any point, just say red. Do you understand, Mattie?" he asked. I shook my head. "No, little one, you need to answer with words. I don't want you to feel pressured into anything you don't want, so you must remember to use your words. Now, tell me what is going to happen."

"You...you're going to spank me. I am to count and thank you after each one. If I need to stop, I say red," I answered him.

"Good girl," he praised me. "Remember to count." His hand crashed against my bottom, much harder than earlier.

I jolted and then gasped, "One sir, thank you."

"Perfect, baby. Let's try another," he said and brought his hand down again.

"Two sir, thank you." This continued until the fifth strike. Tears were streaming down my face and my core was aching. I'd never done anything like this before and it surprised me how turned on I was.

Corey pulled me up and sat me on his lap gently. He stroked my face, pushing my hair back and wiping my tears, "You did good, little one. I'm proud of you. Do you feel how much I want you," he asked as he pressed my ass against his erection. "You are so fucking sexy, Mattie." He tugged at my hair as he pulled my mouth back and kissed me. I couldn't stop my hips from moving as I moaned. "Fuck," he groaned and shifted me so that I was straddling his lap. "I want to feel this tight little pussy around my cock so bad, baby," he groaned as his finger slid between my folds.

"Corey," I whined arching my back as he began pumping his finger, then adding a second one. "Oh gods," I cried as I felt my stomach tighten.

"That's it baby, cum for me," he cooed as he kissed my neck. I felt his fingers curl and press hard on my G-spot and I shattered. My hips rocked forward violently while I dug my nails into his biceps. He continued to finger me as I rode out my orgasm until I fell against his chest. "That's my good girl," he whispered in my ear. He pulled out his phone and sent a message as he held me.

A few moments later, I saw movement near the back door that was always locked. Raven stepped in with washcloths and a blanket. Without a word, the two of them cleaned me up and dressed me as I lay sleepily in Corey's arms. Brandon came in a few moments later and I gave him a smile.

"Hey beautiful, why don't we head to your place? We can take the executive elevator for privacy. You can sleep on the way home, okay?" he suggested.

I gave a little yawn, "Yes, please."

Corey kissed my head, "I have to finish up a few things, little one. Brandon will take care of you until we see you at dinner." I nodded and giggled. "Mattie, are you okay with what just happened, baby?"

I crooked my finger at him, then tugged him down until my lips were next to his ear. "First orgasm I've had that I didn't give myself in six years, and you fired Trish. This is the best day ever, Papi," then I kissed his cheek.

He groaned and chuckled, "I think I'm becoming a fan of Spanish, little one. Be a good girl for Brandon."

I giggled again, "Sí, papi." He groaned again and then handed me to Brandon. I quickly snuggled against his chest. Raven grabbed my bag and we headed out the private entrance to the elevators. They buckled me in the car and Raven gave me a quick kiss before we left.

I felt Brandon's hand on mine just before I drifted off to sleep.

Author's Notes:  A little smut for your weekend ~

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