Page 10 of Year-End Bonus
I nod, even as I try to comprehend what he's saying.
He turns me toward the stairwell door and whispers in my ear, "Good girls get fucked."
That promise registers quickly, and I take off, his low, sexy chuckle echoing behind me as I burst into the main room.
I'm going to be thegoodestgirl in the entire freakin' world.
Ready or not, Mr. Warner. Here I come.
Chapter five
Mark
Iglance at my watch. It’s only been twenty minutes or so since Hunter took Skylar into the stairwell, but it feels like an eternity. I observe the party through the two-way mirror in the conference room and wait for any signs that she's headed my way.
I've been up here jerking off like a teenager as I imagine all the positions he might have her in. That asshole better do what he was supposed to do. We had a deal.
I pace back and forth in front of the window, my hard dick dripping in anticipation of her gorgeous body, hoping she findsme quickly. I stop moving as the stairwell door bursts open, my eyes laser-focused on our girl.
Skylar pauses, glancing around the party with a feral look in her eyes, and I can't help but grin. Hunter got her ready for me. After a few seconds, her head snaps up to the second floor. As if she can feel my eyes on her, a slow, sexy smile breaks out on her gorgeous face.
Skylar makes her way through the party, maneuvering through the groups of people. She's waylaid for a second by Mindy Johnson, but she manages to extricate herself quickly and ascends the stairs.
I’ve never been so excited in my entire fucking life, and quickly tuck my cock away as I get ready for her.
My breath fogs the glass as I watch her bypass the open door of my office. She peeks inside and grins, heading straight for the conference room. I let out a sharp breath when I see the faint marks on her neck from Hunter's mouth. She passes the window, but all she sees on her side is a mirror.
I sit down at the head of the table, ready to play my part as my rock-hard length strains painfully in protest.
A soft knock sounds at the door.
"Come in."
Skylar's eyes light up when she sees me, and it takes everything in me not to run to her. I want to carry her away to some beautiful bedroom and make love to her instead of fucking her like we have planned tonight. But we promised her one night—at least for now. And I'm going to play my part so that maybe, just maybe, we can get her to stay longer.
"Mr. Price said you were waiting for me, Mr. Warner." Skylar's voice is purely professional. Anyone nearby would think she was here for a business meeting, but as she shuts the door, the click of the lock is loud and clear.
She glances at the window, seeming surprised to be able to see the party in full swing on the floor below us.
"It's a mirror on the other side," I tell her.
Skylar bites her lip and nods as she walks over to me. I notice her gait is a little strained, and I realize Hunter has already given her our gift.
"Having a little trouble moving?" I can't help asking.
Skylar's eyes lift to mine, and she grins. "A little."
I clench my jaw as I picture the little toy getting her ready for us. "Have a seat, Ms. Miller."
Skylar sits, then jumps up again with a little yelp.
"Have a seat,carefully," I advise.
She sits gingerly. Her eyes close briefly as she wiggles to find a good position.
I’ve never wanted to fuck someone so badly in my life. "Ms. Miller, it has come to my attention that we did not conduct an exit interview, and I'd like to ask you a few questions."
Skylar nods, clasping her hands in front of her. She crosses her legs and then moans a little as she re-situates herself with the new angle.
