Part 10. Their Love

Matt has been avoiding Rachel after their trip. The both of them spent those two days tangled up in sheets. The classic battle of his professionalism versus feelings for his assistant ignited after he slept with her. He did not talk to her for something else other than work. She noticed that and it was affecting her more than she could admit.



After he took her on his desk, it didn't stop there. Matt was addicted to her after the very first hit, the tantalising smell of her skin, slow drag of her nails and that porn worthy moans made it difficult for him to stay away. He knew it was too risky and that anyone could see them through the glass door, but he didn't care.


The CEO remembered the time he stalked inside his office, after his meeting immediately searching for his pretty assistant.


"Rachel come here. I will teach you how to do the thing you did wrong earlier."

And just that like she strutted towards him, her hips cocked to the side. Matt enjoyed the view. She plopped down on the chair. He leaned into and over her a fair bit. The action caused his pelvis to press into her shoulder. Her eyes widened as she felt his bulge, his rock hard cock, poking into her shoulder.

His movements against her arm sent shivers up and down her spine.


At first, she did not notice, but then it became apparent that Matt was trying to get her attention, humping against her shoulder and arm. She was red in her face but sparing a look in his direction, her eyes trained on the files.


Was she too afraid to look at him that they slept together? He hoped that was not the case because he had so many things planned for her.

He kept making subtle motions against her shoulder, stabbing the fat head of his cock, while also making circular movements. Was that enough to catch her attention and make her look at him?

"Rachel, are you listening to me? Look at me."

Ignoring their situation completely, she turned her face to look at him. Rachel opened her mouth to respond, but her words were muffled because of Matt towering over her. Her mouth was smashed precisely against his hard, still clothed cock. Matt tried not to let out a groan at that.

He deliberately moved against her delicate, pretty face. In a second, her whole face is pressed up against his crotch. Matt threw his head in the air, trying to push her entire face against his clothed dick. He felt like he was fighting a losing battle.


As if to tease Matt, Rachel opened her mouth ever so slightly that her pink lips were wrapped right over the clothed big head of his hard cock. He let out a soft breath, fully aware that her lips could feel the tip of his cock. She could actually feel the heat of him against her lips.

Matt was fully convinced that she would move away, but it surprised him when she stayed right there, breathing over his clothed shaft. Her big dove eyes met his eyes, and he felt like he couldn't breathe. Seeing her with lust-filled eyes and pink lips, he could barely resist himself.

The entire thing was too sinful; he wanted to capture that moment. Matt couldn't help but imagine his pretty little assistant on her knees with a mouthful of his cock, bobbing up and down hungrily on his length until he came all over her face, painting it with thick globes of cum.

"Get on your knees, baby."

She slurred, her eyes glassy. "Sir?"

"You heard me right."

He took a step back, seeing the hesitant look on her face. Matt was sure that she was worried about the door and the fact that anyone could barge right in and catch them in the act. It should bother him, but it excited him.

"Okay sir" She breathed, eagerly sitting on her knees in front of him.

To say it was adventurous would be an understatement. She was so eager and enthusiastic to please him that it made things even more erotic for him. Rachel knew what to do, how to swirl her tongue around him and hollow her cheeks all while teasing her with her teeth. She was a vixen, expert and so so easy that it was difficult for him to pull back from her tight mouth. But he wanted to paint her mouth, recreate the erotic fantasy he had been thinking, and he did that.
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Matt shook his head at the memory. It's been almost seventy-two hours since that, and he cannot stop
thinking about it. His eyes went towards Rachel, who was quietly sitting in the corner. There was no usual teasing smile on her face. She was devoid of any emotion. That's when he realised how stupid he was being.


"Rachel?" He called her.

She huffed under her breath before walking towards him, a tight formal smile on her face, "What can I do for you, Mr Coretti?"

That's another thing she was doing to annoy him. After the first day, he thought that she would want to keep distance, assumed it was a one-time thing. But apparently, it's not. He got that memo a bit late. As he did not address them sleeping together, Rachel was pissed at him. She did not bother greeting him, did not wait for him in the evening, also sent his agenda the very last minute. Matt had no idea that she had a petty side to her! Then again, he did not know a lot of things about even though she has been working under his for two years. Rachel never failed to surprise him with all her new quirks. It took him time to realise that she was not the naive, innocent assistant he painted her to be.



"Talk to me" He lamely replied, making her brow arch.

Matt avoided her eyes for a few seconds. They were so wide and piercing, almost digging into his skin. It sometimes made him feel like he was on trial.


"Rach..." Matt pursed his lips. Why was she so aloof with him?


He had no idea where to start. There were so many things going on in his mind. Matt lifted his head and patted the seat in front of him, "Come sit."

Rachel plopped down in front of him; her feet tucked neatly. He had no idea why, but he found that action adorable. He silently walked in her direction, turning her chair around and sitting on his knees in front of her. Her mouth fell open at the action, but he kept quiet. For a few seconds, Matt avoided looking into her eyes, instead of staring at her pretty manicured nails.


"Uh...What's wrong?" She asked softly, her voice etched with concerned.

Matt took a deep breath, intertwining their fingers together before looking up.

"I want to apologise first."

Her face scrunched at that, "Oh?"

"Yeah, I'm so sorry, Rach. I thought that you wouldn't want to do anything with me, after...you know."

"You're wrong" She croaked, tears pooling in her eyes.

"I know I realised that a little too late. So please forgive me. I promise that I won't do it again." He earnestly looked at her, his eyes shiny due to the light streaming through the window.

She sighed, "Okay...but that's not what you want to say, is it?"

Matt chuckled, "You know me too damn well!"

"I want to say that I can't stay away from you! I tried and failed. You-You're so fucking pretty and angelic, going on and on about how much you want me! Do you even realise what that does to me?! How much that makes me feel?"

She nervously licked her lips, opening her mouth to say something, but he stopped her.


"What are you trying to say?"

"That I like you a lot and want to date you" She inhaled sharply at that, her hands coming around his shoulder.

He noticed tears falling from her eyes, lips quivering as if she was trying to hold back. He let his hands immediately cradle her face, wiping the tears falling.

"Baby..." He softly whispered.

She shook her head, muffling her cries by her hands and covering her face. He slid them away and looked at her.

Rachel looked so delicate and fragile at that moment it made his heart lurch.

"Is it something I said?"

"Yeah..." She giggled wetly, wiping at her tears.

"Oh. So..."

"My answer is yes! Yes, I would love to date you."

He relieved a sigh as those words echoed in his ears. It was unbelievable for him. Why did he not do that sooner? Matt tried not to think about the past and focus on his present, on the person in front of him.

"Then I think you should kiss me, baby."

She blushed, leaning forward to press her lips against his. It wasn't about winners or losers, but Matt truly felt like he won.
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