6 years later.....

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....."Fudge!....." Callie curses in her office as little fragments of last night started to seep back into her mind ,thanking God that he left early this morning so she wouldn't have to face him.

He must think I'm crazy.

Hello!...wake up call you are crazy bitch.

A voice whispers into her ear.

I'll just pretend to not remember anything at all. Callie smiles to herself agreeing with the idea.

Yeah like that will work...you're lucky I can't slap you.

Shut up!. She growls at the bitchy little voice in the back of her head,pushing back her chair standing on her own two feet she marches up to his office pushing all thoughts of last night to the back of her head.

Callie blew out a shaky breath with the folder Damon had requested in her hands before knocking on his door twice before hearing a faint 'come in' ,she opens the door and as soon as she did she was ready to kill.

There was a beautiful brunette leaning over Damon's shoulders pointing at his laptop screen like she was explaining something to him while Damon was perched on his big black leather chair staring at the screen.

Now anyone else would see this as strictly business but not Callie and the fact that the woman's blouse was unbuttoned showcasing her equally sized breast and her hand was on his shoulder and plus their faces were so close to each other's that if they make one mistake and turn around at the same time their lips would literally touch,wasn't helping as Callie tried her best to resist the strong urge to give them a piece of her mind.

They're just talking about business and nothing else. She reminds herself.

....."The papers you asked for sir...." she says professionally putting on her poker face.

....."Hmm....." he grunts not even sparing her a single glance.

....."Asshole....." Callie mutters to herself.

....."What was that?....." Damon glared at her finally looking up at her with his rather bitchy associate who kept on giving Callie a venomous look.

....."Oh I said if there is anything else I could do for you sir....." she gave him the' I'm going to kill you' smile staring him dead in the eyes.

....." Oh you can clean up this mess up...." he waved a dismissive hand gesturing towards the empty coffee cups on his desk.

She picked them up smiling like a crazy person.

Pff!..what am I his maid?. Callie asked herself clearly pissed off.

...."Would you like me to clean the trash off of your shoulders too sir?....." Callie asks gesturing towards the woman on Damon's shoulder with a look of disgust.

The woman who's name was Melissa gasped in disbelief as Damon glared at Callie's smiling face. With a nod of the head he signaled a furious Melissa to wait for him in the conference room. She stormed out of the office after glaring at Callie.

...."What the fuck is wrong with you?...." Damon grabs her arms shaking her waiting for an answer looking down at her with his cold blue eyes.

....."Me...." Callie gasped in fake disbelief the sarcasm evident in her tone.

....." Shut the fuck up!....." he raised his voice on her because that business deal was a really important one and she could have just caused him shit loads of money.

1-2-3Don't loose it Callie keep your shit together..just breath and--

....."Don't you dare raise your fucking voice at me...." she grabs up the first thing her hand could get a hold of-the stapler pointing it at his face glaring at him.

Damon's cold stare dropped to another degree as if he was willing his soul piercing eyes to freeze her to death when he could now see the fire growing in her eyes as she faught to control her self.

....."Who do you think you are going around trying to control everybody....." she says poking him in the chest while pointing the stapler at him accusingly as he steps closer towards her and with every step he made she unconciously took a stepped back...." Well let me tell you something Mr. Damon Elisa Ashworth....." she continues to poke him in the chest with the stapler held to his face as his eyes wondered to her soft plump lips, it was like they were begging for his touch when she said his full name...." The world doesn't revolve around your stupid potato head and if that fat head of yours ever gets too cocky again thinking you can tell me to shut the fuck up amma staple your dick to your forehead...." she carries on unaware that her back had already hit the big glass window behind Damon's desk with him towering over her as she waves the stapler in his face...."Like what the fuck you thought?...a---Umph

Her words were stuck in her throat when he suddenly crashed his lips on to hers ,kissing the life out of her with his hot punishing lips and as soon as his lips touched hers the stapler fell to the ground with shaky hands grabbing a hand full of his collar pulling him closer towards her. 

....."What did I fucking say to you about that mouth of yours....." Damon growls harshly biting down on her bottom lip as Callie whimpers in response with her mind still a little clouded with him, not able to put words into sentences....." F-fuck you...." she finally says glaring at him.

Damon lets out an animalistic growl before he grounds out....." I know what you want and you're going to get it....."

To say he was angry was an understatement he was furious. How dare she disrespect him and in his own office too. He's been playing too nice for too long and now he's going to show her who's in charged here.

Without saying another word he grabs both of her wrist pinning  them above her head. Callie gasps in her mouth when his fingers went down to her chest slowly almost toturingly  unbuttoning her blouse and with every button he pops open her anticipation grew with her heart dancing to the beat of the blood that she could now hear in her ear as wetness pooled in her panties already wet for him aching for him to touch her.

...."W-w-what are you doing?....." Callie breathlessly whispers not wanting him to stop with her mind still a bit hazy.

Damon smirked in response seeing the lust in her eyes when he suddenly rips the flimsy material off of her leaving her in her red lacy bra. Callie gasps biting down on her bottom lip as his cold fingers traces over her collar bone going lower and lower stopping right above her breast.

....." Do you want me to touch you kitten....." he purred into her ear smirking as he opens his mouth letting out his warm breath as it skimmed down to her neck causing her to shiver in response. Damon tilts his head to the side as his hot wet tongue darts out sliding over the skin on her neck,lightly sucking on it as Callie arches her neck giving him full access....."N-no...." Callie replies panting like she had just ran a marathon as she noticeably  pressed her legs together trying to control herself.

....." Well too bad your going to get it anyways. Come on kitten open up for me....." he whispers into her ear.

His hand slid between her legs trying to get her to open them up .

....."N-no....." she repeats shaking her head,gulping when she saw the look in his eyes. She so wanted to kick him in the groin and tell him to 'go fuck himself' but that was so hard to do with the way his artic gaze that's some how filled with emotions pinned her to the spot and not to mention how much she missed his touch even though she would not admit it to herself or him.

....."I love it when you play hard to get it makes me want you even more....." Damon says smirking when she involuntarily opened her legs.

Without saying another word his hands went to the back of her bra with them staring into each other's eyes,unlaching it. It fell to the floor as Damon's eyes drank in the sight in front of him. Callie gasps as her legs turned into jelly when his cold hand went down on the warm flesh needing it in his hands as his mouth came down on the other one sucking on it as his tongue flicks over her light pink erected nipple making light circles around it. Callie moans his name throwing her head back when his teeth drags over it as he pinches the other one that pebbled under his fingers. Damon groans with satisfaction hearing her moan his name as his cock strains against his pants.

He lets go of her arms that went straight to his hair and chest with his hand going lower and lower until it found it's way under her skirt that had ridden up revealing her smooth thighs that he squeezes going further and further up as Callie runs her fingers through his soft raven hair that glistens under the light,pushing her hand up under his suit loving the feeling of his hard, taut muscles as he continues to feast on her chest loving the taste of her sweet flesh.

Callie gasps when his hands slips into her panties she didn't even realise when his hand made it's way up to her crotch,cupping her pussy.

...."Mine...." Damon growls going back up up to claim her lips as his forefinger runs over the smooth outlining of her folds as Callie went crazy aching for him to continue digging her nails into his arms. Her pussy lips parted when he slid his middle finger into her pressing down on her already swollen clit....."Fuck kitten so wet for me already....." he moans into her mouth sliding his finger over her dripping wet core before pushing it inside of her. He continues to feast on her neck with his free hand fondling her breast as he continues to play with her throbbing core quickening his pace when he inserted another finger.

......" O-oh-oh God....." Callie moans over her breathless pantings throwing her head back not wanting him to stop as she held onto his arms to steady herself because they were still on the glass window.

....." You like that don't you hmm kitten...." Damon murmurs into her neck pushing a third finger into her.

...."Oh-h f-f-fuck yes!....." she moans pushing herself onto his fingers with her eyes rolling to the back of her head bearly open as he smirks into her neck watching the rise and fall of her breast going even faster.

He suddenly stops pulling his fingers out of her as her eyes snapped open wondering why the fuck! did he stop before he went down onto his knees pushing up her skirt as he lifts up her right leg putting it over his shoulders before he grabs the thin fabric of her panties tearing it off of her. Callie bites her bottom lip as the cool air came in contact with her crotch. Damon looked up at her through hooded eyes before his face went down onto her. He runs his hot tongue over her folds before sliding it in.

....." Damon....." Callie gasps as soon as his hot tongue started to worship her. She grabbed onto his hair not knowing whether or not she should pull him closer or push him away as he held onto her hip while using his other hand to push up her leg to get more access to her pussy.

....."Oh-O-oh y-yes!...." she moans pulling on his hair as he lifts her leg into the air thrusting his tongue deeper into her core,flicking it back and fourth as he sucks on her.

....."D-on't stop....." she mutters starting to rock her hips to the rhythm of his tongue as her head rests against the window with her eyes half open.

The pleasure was indescribable. Callie knew she could not hold out on him anymore doing her best to resist him and this was what it ended in...having him all over her in his office on a freaken! glass window.

~♡~

....." Shit!....." Callie curses after she made it back to her office.

Once again she has failed to resist him.

She bit her lip remembering the way he touched her as her cheeks heat up remembering she doesn't have on any panties.

She quickly gathered all the files making her way to the conference room for the meeting.

She stepped into the familiar  room thats filled with men and women dress in business attire and to her luck the only seat in the room was next to Damon.

Fuck!.she internally curses pulling out the chair to sit all the while avoiding his stare.

After a while the meeting begun and everyone was so engrossed in the discussion while Callie was there taking notes ignoring the fact the Damon's leg was brushing against hers.

Stop it!....get your shit together bitch!. she scolds herself.

Not long after she felt him pushing his foot under hers from underneath the table opening up her legs while he was still talking  to everyone around the table. She turned to look at him when she felt his warm fingers slowly making it's way up to her....

....."Damon what are you doing?!....." she hissed lowly slapping away his hand trying to be as discreet as possible not wanting to cause a scene.

He continues his conversations acting as if he wasn't doing anything with his perverted self wishing the meeting wouldn't take so damn long wanting to get out of there with Callie.

Some hours had passed and the meeting was still in full swing and he was utterly bored to death forcing himself not to just get up and leave because this will greatly affect his company.

He felt a pair of eyes on him and he looks up to see Melissa already watching him with a look he knew all too well before he averted his eyes to Callie who looked as if she completely zoned out.

Probably thinking about food or me. He thinks to himself as his mind went back to what happened in his office a while back. He didn't think she'd react to him like that he was really surprised that she eventually gave into him.

Shit!. He internally curses as he started to get hard.

He reached over to Callie's thigh caressing it and was surprised when she didn't push him away or was it because she wasn't paying attention?.

He fought the urge to smirk when he remembered she didn't have on any panties as his fingers slowly made it's way up to her crotch.

She gasped in her mouth as soon as his hand came in contact with the sensitive area. She blew out a shaky breath trying to mentain her composure in front of everyone when he started to rub his middle finger against her now throbbing core.

....."Don't cum...." he whispers into her ear as she grips the handle of her chair ,biting down hard on the insides of her cheek trying to control herself.

Fucking shit!. Callie thought as he inserted another finger into her thrusting them deeper and faster into her.

Jesus Christ!!!. Callie internally curses as Damon continues to torture her as her legs unconsciously spread wider for him to get full access to her core.

Beads of sweat pooled on her forehead with her cheeks turning pink trying to contain herself not wanting him to stop. Without even thinking her legs opened even wider for him if that was even possible.

....."Hmmm....." she hums trying to keep her eyes open.

....." Are you ok miss?....." the man sitting across from her asked seeing the look on her face.

'No am not ok this sex freak is ramming his middle finger and forefinger into my pussy' she wanted to say but instead she nodes saying was just a little hot.

Oh she was hot alright. She thought sarcastically as her eyes went wide when thrusts another finger into her going faster than before.

....."Damon stop....." Callie whispers so low he had to strain his ears to hear her.

...."What was that?...faster? Ok...." he glances over at her seeing the satisfied look on her face when he picked up the pace.

....." Fuck....." Callie whispers gripping the handles of the chair even tighter with every one in the room completely oblivious to what was actually going on underneath the table, as a single sweat runs down the side of her face.

Damon quickly pulls out his fingers out of her when the meeting finally came to an end as Callie took a deep breath thankful that the meeting was finally over.

She rushes to her office trying to catch her breath.

...."Dam!!...." Callie curses gripping the edge of her desk with her back turned to the door trying come down from her high.

She pushed off of the desk about to turn around when her face came in contact with a hard chest.

....." And where were you planning on running to....." he whispers into her ear smirking to himself.

....."Fuck!..Damon no more please....." she groans pushing against his chest as he chuckles.

....." What?..tired of me already....." he purrs , his hot breath caressing her cheek as he grabs onto her hips pulling her against his hard lean body.

Callie gulps looking up at him.

....." I-I-I'm going now...." she stutters getting out of his hold seeing that it was getting late.

He watches as she frantically gathered her stuff pulling her bag over her shoulder about to push past him to go out of her office when he grabs onto her arm pulling her as her back hit his hard walk like body.

....."What no goodbye kiss?....." he whispers into her ear smirking when she shivered at the slightest touch of his lips on her ear.

....." No now let go of my arm...." she replied surprising him.

Where did she grab the confidence from?. He thought before he tilts his head to the side kissing her on the cheek surprising her.

As soon as he loosened his grip on her she rushes to the door but not before glancing over her shoulders at a smiling Damon.

Weirdo.

When Callie got to his house she was so tired she didn't even bother to cook anything she just ate some left over pizza and decided to call it a night.

Callie tossed and turned in the bed before she finally opened her eyes to see him just standing there at the bed side watching her.

....."What the fuck! dude. Could you be any creepier ...." she yawned covering her mouth.

....." Get up,Get dressed now...." he announces in a robotic way giving her the creeps with his icy blue eyes staring back at her.

....."What for?...." she dared to ask.

....."We have a flight to catch we're going home....."

A/N

Hey guys hope you enjoyed this chapter...sorry for the late update been a bit busy with exam and all.