Bossy (An Office Romance #1)

When I pulled into her driveway I noticed a black SUV parked outside. Had she found someone else already? Someone better, someone who would never let her leave without an explanation?

I contemplated my next steps. I could go up to her door, and be a man, drop down to my knees and tell her what happened, or I could sit in my car and pout about everything that had taken place and be a pussy for doing it.

“Fuck this, she’s mine…” I muttered to myself undoing my seatbelt and opening the car door. I didn’t care if there was another man here, I would show him where the fucking door was right after I beat the shit out of him. Sadie was mine, and I was possessive over things that belonged to me.

My balls were in my throat by the time I got to her door. I couldn’t leave without making things right with her. If she said the agreement was over, I would pay her tuition debt and try and move on.

I raised my hand to knock, but the door suddenly opened a smiley Sadie appearing before me with a tall business looking man.

“Hi, Cameron.” The annoyance in her voice rippled through me in waves. I smirked at the thought of spanking said annoyance out of her. Would she scream my name as she came all over my cock or would she continue to have an attitude with me? I would just have to find out.

“Hi babe! I was just in the neighborhood and decided to stop by." The man in the business suit looked between the two of us and then back to Sadie, a glint of amusement in his dark eyes.

“You didn’t tell me you had a boyfriend Sadie.” The man’s voice was deep, and husky. It didn’t match the age in which he looked of twenty-eight.

“That’s because I don’t.” Sadie hissed her eyes narrowing at me. I bit the inside of my cheek in anger, my jaw clenched and I waited praying like hell that I wouldn’t have to knock this fucker out for touching what was mine. Her pussy was mine. Her body was mine. She belonged to me.

“She does. We just haven’t made it official yet.” I stepped over the threshold, wrapping and arm around her waist as I came face to face with the prick that thought he could replace, the prick she thought she could be with.

The smile on the man’s face widened, and suddenly something felt very wrong. Like maybe I had made an assumption about the whole situation.

“I’m Jeremy, Sadie’s brother.” Jeremy offered me his hand to shake and I took it gleefully relief coating my insides with warmth. She hadn’t been trying to replace me or fuck anyone else.

“Cameron. Her boyfriend. It’s nice to meet you.” I smirked, catching a look of disgust out of the corner of my eye as Sadie watched her brother and I mingle.

“This is great. Our parent’s have been wondering when Sadie was going to find someone to be with. In fact, come to dinner next Sunday.” Jeremy snickered at Sadie like the evil brother I assumed she thought he was.

“No thank you. Get out.” Sadie pointed at the open front door and Jeremy turned on his heels walking over the threshold.

“It was nice meeting you Cameron, see you next Sunday.” Jeremy was out the door in a jiffy and as I turned to face Sadie I understood why. Pure rage had taken over her facial features.

“No he won’t. Go away.” The door slammed with a loud thud, as she ripped herself out of my arms the moment her body left mine I felt a void deep inside my chest. I had to have her. Not for now, but FOREVER.

Before I realized it she had walked away, into the living room putting far to much distance between us. My eyes took her in from across the room. She had shucked her office attire and was in a pair of black yoga pant’s with a shirt on that said Save Water Drink Wine.

I couldn’t help but smile.

“Why the fuck are you smiling? You shouldn’t even be here.” She sneered. I wanted to give her the space she desperately needed but I couldn’t leave things the way they were.

“Because you’re feisty and I love it when you’re feisty. As for why I’m here, I’m sure you’re aware of that by now. You can’t just run away from me, and not show up for work for nearly an entire week and expect me to not come check on you. I care about you believe it or not…” I walked slowly into the room and into her space. She watched me like a feral cat, ready to strike at any moment.

“I’m not feisty I’m pissed you have no right to be here. Not when you’re fucking every other woman in that building.” The venom she spewed burned me to the soul. I had fucked a lot of women, but I wasn’t a cheater. I never did more than one at the same time, and since Sadie I hadn’t touched or looked at another woman.

I slouched down onto the leather couch, where I had fucked her not too long ago. My fingers gliding across the sleek leather with ease my cock growing hard in my slacks.

J.L. Beck's books