Page 5 of Daddy's Good Girl (Stonebridge Daddies 1)

CHAPTER4

F*ck Me~Aiden

I hadto get her out of my sight before I did something I regretted. Who the fuck did she think she was walking in here with irresistible curves, a big bubble butt, and plump lips that were just waiting to be kissed. Get your shit together, Aiden. Even if I could have her, it would be a bad idea. For one, she’s now my employee, and two, she's old enough to be my daughter. I nearly choked on the breath lodged in my lungs when I opened the door and saw her standing there. Her supple curvaceous figure, paired with those big chocolate eyes, was enough to finish me.

I needed an assistant, so I had to control my emotions and my dick. She came sauntering back in about thirty minutes later with my coffee in hand and a creamy oozing danish in the other. I didn’t know why but my mouth watered just thinking about watching my cum seep out of her tight little pussy. Unsure of where to set her things, she piled her purse and danish in her lap as she sank into the chair.

She really was unqualified, and I doubt she would be helpful to me, but letting her go wasn’t an option. The moment I laid eyes on her in the coffeehouse, she reeled me in. My brain fought the thoughts and urges right away, but getting her out of my head would have been a challenge. I never believed in luck, but I guess it favored me because she applied for my executive assistant position. I pulled a brand-new laptop from my desk and placed it in front of her.

“Here. You’re going to need this,”I said as I slid it over.

The whites of her eyes brighten as if she has never seen a brand new state-of-the-art laptop before. Having the best technology on hand was part of working in private security.

“Thanks,” she said in a timid voice.

A beat of silence passed between the two of us, and then a knock sounded at the door. Eli from HR walked in, and I instructed Olivia to follow him to her desk. She followed close behind, nearly dropping her danish on the floor. Once seated, Eli pulled out his tablet and started on his long and drawn-out boring onboarding process. He gave her the rundown, provided her with the form to fill out for her badge, and got her all settled in.

I wanted to tell him all of that wasn't needed. Her task would be simple, with most of her day focused on my email and schedule. I kept my eyes on her as long as I could before the sound of my phone broke my trance.

Prying my eyes from her luscious figure would be a losing challenge. I eyed her every movement, counting under my breath the many times she tucked her chestnut locks behind her ear or pressed her bee-stung lips together as her brain went to work. She had no idea she made my cock a raging beast in my pants and waiting for her to finish the onboarding process was a grueling experience. She finally finished and rose to her feet. Witnessing her gear up before coming back into my office was the cutest fucking thing. I loved that she couldn’t see me peeking through the crack of my door.

“Hi,” she said as she placed a soft knock on the door.

Her syrupy sweet voice—agony. What the fuck, Aiden. I clenched my jaw and crooked a finger for her to enter. I avoided women for the past six years, and their seductive advances never impacted me, but Olivia was chipping away at my wall, and she had no idea just how dangerous doing so was.

I rounded my desk until we were standing a few inches from each other. “I need my calendar organized…” I let my words trail off as I sliced my eyes back to my computer.

She took that as her cue and walked behind my desk.

“Sit,” I demanded.

I followed her and stood behind her in my chair. Her scent was intoxicating. Fuck, everything about her was intoxicating. My cock stirred at her clumsiness. Did I make her nervous? I pressed into the back of my chair, purposely looming over as I focused on her actions. For someone who had zero experience in administrative work, she knew how to organize a calendar pretty damn well.

She tilted her head back, exposing her neck as she looked up at me. “Um, do you want important reminders sent to your phone?”

Those eyes, those big brown eyes. My mouth watered, and the longer she held our gaze, the deeper the crack in my wall became. I nodded, and she returned her attention to the screen. She continued clicking away, and I lowered my nose to the crown of her head, inhaling the sweet scent of her shampoo. Tempted by the slit in her blouse, I clasped my hands behind my back, or my fingers would have become tangled in her soft tresses while my other hand teased her pebbled nipples.

I raised my head and faced the window. Biting back on my molars as I stared out into the skyline, I tried to reason with myself, but I promised that I wouldn't get my heart involved in another relationship, love was no longer in the cards for me. The only thing that deserved my attention was my security firm. I needed to forget about her, but now that she was my assistant, I knew that would be an uphill battle.

“Okay, I’m all done. Anything else?”

Refusing to meet her gaze, I kept my back to her. “Go down to the copy center, and pick up the bundles of training material for the three new hires.

“Okay, umm, where is the copy center.” Fuck, her voice was going to be the death of me.

I shoved my hands in my pockets and shifted. “Take the elevators to the lower level and follow the signs for the copy center. Can you do that?”

“Sure.”

“Good girl.” Fuck.

A beat of silence passed between us, and I racked my brain on how to remedy the situation. Focusing on the skyline, her curvy figure came into my peripheral vision.

“Um, do I need a badge or something? I don’t have mine yet.”

“Take mine. It’s next to the keyboard.”

She grabbed my badge and walked out the door. I released the breath lodged in my throat and shifted my now very erect cock. The words slipped off my tongue before I could force them back down, and the worst part about it was how good those fucking words tasted. She was a good girl, that was apparent, but she was also hiding something. I’ve kept a running tally on how many times her phone chimed throughout the brief time we’d spent together.

Consistent text messages and missed calls. I owned one of the top security firms in Stonebridge, and even my phone didn’t disrupt me every ten minutes. It was concerning; hell, I was concerned. I needed to know who was blowing up her phone and why. I waited a few minutes after she left and then made my way to her desk. Her scent assaulted me when I walked up to her desk, and fuck, did I want to eat her.

I found her small mint green purse sitting on the edge of the desk, and my mouth watered at the sight of it. I never liked going through other people’s items, but getting my hands on something that belonged to Olivia made my flesh tingle. I unclasped the latch and peeked inside. A small wallet, a tube of lip gloss, and her keys greeted me, but no phone. I wondered if she had taken it with her, but then a loud vibration sounded from inside one of the drawers. Bingo.

Her phone vibrated again, and a text message slid across the screen. With her unlocked phone in my hand, I pressed on the messenger icon that revealed a string of concerning messages from numerous numbers she didn’t have saved on her phone. I didn’t have to run the numbers to know they were from a burner phone, but my need to know who the fuck kept texting her grew immensely.

The elevator sounded, and I made my way back to my desk. Taking a sip of my now cooled coffee, she returned to my office with a stack of neatly organized papers, only for them to become a mess below her eyes as she stepped out of her flat. I rose to my feet, rounding my desk, and she lowered to her knees at that exact moment. I should have stayed seated, but my legs disobeyed me, and I found myself standing in front of her.

Her eyes lifted, and I realized just how much I loved seeing her in this position. I reached out my hand, and my blood turned to lava. She flinched and retreated as she tried to make herself smaller. I took a step back and shoved my fist into my pockets. Her big brown eyes were now filled with fear, and I had a bone to pick with the piece of shit guy who was responsible for hurting her.

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