EroticReverie

When he hangs up the phone, he puts his cock back in his pants and zips them up and then sits down at his desk and starts typing on his computer.  I move on the couch, feeling his cum drip out of me as I stand. 

I turn to leave. 

"where are you going?" He asks. 

"to the bathroom" I say. 

He nods and looks back at his screen. 

I leave the room and Kelsey is standing there. To my surprise Veronica is still there, and she's sitting with Kelsey, talking as if they are best friends.

I know Juliens office is sound proof, but I know my hair is now a mess, the way I styled it coming undone. And I see the little laugh that comes out of Veronica as she looks at me. 

"She looks like a very hard worker." Veronica says sarcastically. 

"She REALLY is." Kelsey says back to Veronica, both of them looking at me, judging. 

Maybe they have a right to. I don't know, but I move before anymore of Julien's cum comes dripping out or down my leg. 

I say nothing to either of them and go to the bathroom. 

I lock the door and clean my self up. Biting my lip at the pain of even touching my pussy, I feel it throb as it pulses with pain. I wince and finish up. 

I force myself to walk back out as normally as I can. I give Kelsey a glare, and she gives me a satisfied smirk. 

I don't even have to ask. I know Veronica is back in his office, I don't bother to go back in and humiliate myself.  I sit down slowly at my desk. 

"She says to not let you go in." Kelsey says. "Julien said so too" 

I'm already sitting down at my desk so I roll my eyes as I wince in pain as I try to sit normally.

"Does it LOOK like i'm going in Kelsey?" I say annoyed. 

Did Julien really say that? What are they talking about? What are they...doing? I chew my lip and move in my seat. 

Kelsey shrugs. 

"They have history" Kelsey says. 

"So you told me." I say turning on my computer trying to ignore her. 

"She REALLY doesn't like you" Kelsey says. 

I roll my eyes. "She doesnt? Oh wow..Here I thought we were going to braid each others hair later" I say sarcastically and start logging into my computer. Although I don't know what for, just something to make me seem busy. 

Kelsey huffs, because she doesnt know how much her comments are actually getting to me. 

"She says you're cheap" Kelsey says. "Can't say I disagree really" 

"Kelsey...do me a favor....and shut the fuck up" I say. 

she scoffs. 

"She's probably not going to let him bring you tonight...she invited me to come though." Kelsey says. 

"Kelsey...I really... REALLY...don't care...I didn't care a minute ago, i don't care now...and I wont ever care...what you do...or what Veronica does or says...you're both...extremely annoying....and you can go to the cocktail party....whether im there or not... Julien ..STILL wont fucking want you...so...like i said...i REALLY dont care" I say not even looking at her as I pull up my email, and start typing a letter to Julien. 

Kelsey scoffs again. 

"You dont know that." she says. 

"I do" I say. 

"Whatever. I guess you won't know whether he does or not...cause you wont be there" she snips. 

I look up at her. 

"Even if he DID fuck you... I don't care...infact...he knows how badly you want to fuck him...we both LAUGH about it" I say. "We laugh about it in his office, we laugh about it before I suck his cock on the way home....we even laughed about it in our bed" I say. Kelseys lips are tight and she looks like if she were a teapot steam would be shooting up out of her head. 

"Infact...I might beg him to slum it and fuck you..just so you'll shut up...and take the stick out of your ass" I say and look back to my computer.

"You're lying" she says. 

I shrug. "I could be" I pause and wait a few seconds and give her one of her shit eating grins that she gave me earlier. "But let's be realistic...how long have you worked in this office?" I look at her and she doesnt answer. 

"Mr. Bryant has a reputation....and it's true...you know it...I know it, everyone here knows it." I make a circling motion with my finger, gesturing to the building that surrounds us. 

"He... Doesn't ...want you....I know it, everyone here knows it..." I sigh , giving a fake sympathetic shake of my head. "But....you don't seem to know it" I give a little pout, and trail my finger tip down my cheek, tracing and imaginary tear. 

Kelsey look at me and she's fuming.

"If you want to be cunt to me....because I'm sleeping with him....go ahead...I won't lose any sleep at night when I'm laying next to him" I say. 

She laughs. 

"Okay, now...I know you're lying." she says. "He doesnt bring girls home."

"hmmm...that's weird." I say lifting a finger to my chin. "Did I imagine that three floor home in the towers that he brought me to? Did I imagine him not only buying me an absurdly expensive wardrobe, but giving me half his closet to store it?...Did I imagine picking up the phone when Victoria called the other morning while I was still in his bed?" I shake my head. "So weird...I must be as delusional as you are" I say and look back to my computer. 

"You're lying, you're so fucking tragic" Kelsey says. And somehow whether she believes me or not, I really dont care, but the fact that she truly doesnt believe me, makes me feel better somehow, because I'm and idiot and all I can think of is how special I feel that I'm the first to make him break whatever rules he has for some reason. 

I shrug. "Sure" i just agree with her and go on typing.

A few minutes later Veronica and Julien walk out of his office, his hand on her lower back as he ushers her out. I refuse to let my anger show. 

Veronica sees me at my desk and smirks and turns and places a kiss on Juliens cheek, close to the corner of his mouth. I feel my blood boil. Julien let's her and then walks her to the elevator, looking over at me as he walks, smiling at me and then continuing with Veronica. I try not to stare at them, I keep typing the scathing email to him, that I probably wont even send. 

After a moment Julien walks back. He goes to Kelsey's desk.

"Veronica would like me to take you to her cocktail party tonight." he says. I see Kelseys eyes light up and she nods, she doesnt bother to look at me or throw a smirk at me. Im sure that will come later. 

"Kinsley isn't available today to get you a dress. So you'll have to wear one you already own....if you don't have anything appropriate to wear.." he says. 

"You can have one of the dresses I recently bought for Ms. Price" he says looking over to me. I give a little furrow to my brows. 

"Do you mind going home on your break and grabbing a few options for Kelsey?" he asks. 

I don't feel like being a child and arguing that she's an insufferable wench who deserves to wear gasoline soaked rags, so I can throw a match at her.  

I nod. "Sure" 

"Wonderful." he says and rubs his hands together, with a sigh as if he's exhausted by whatever him and Veronica were doing. 

He walks back to his office but then stops at the door and turns to me. 

"Actually, do you mind going now? I forgot my other cell , it should be in our closet....i think i left it on your side of the jewelry case while getting ready this morning" he says. 

I nod, seeing Kelsey's jaw drop slightly out of my peripheral. I smile sweetly at Julien. "Of course" I say and stand and he smiles and walks into his office. 

Kelsey sits speechless as I grab my clutch and walk from around my desk. 

I give her a little smile as I walk by her desk. 

"I'll be sure to pick you the least flattering dress" I say and leave. 

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Tom picks me up. I decide to tell him about what happened in the office. All of it. 

He gives a sigh at the end, we're sitting outside the building. 

"Talk to him" he says. "Veronica isn't...." he searches for the words. "She isn't..." he starts again. 

"I can't talk to him...he doesn't like explaining himself to me." I say. 

"Mr. Bryant will do whatever you ask him to." he says. 

"no he won't" I say. 

"He will." Tom says. 

I sigh. "I'll just be a few minutes. I won't take long " I say, and help myself out of the car.

15 minutes later I'm back out of the building. I throw the black, heavy lace Dolce and Gabanna dress I picked for Kelsey into the back seat. It's actually a gorgeous dress. Just one I decided I could part with. I didnt have anything ugly to give Kelsey. I couldnt find Juliens phone, and I tried to text and call him while I was up there ,but he didn't answer. 

When I get back to the building I get back upstairs and walk over to Kelsey's desk and throw the dress over her desk. 

"It'll probably be a bit loose in the ass and chest..." I say. 

Kelsey looks at the dress and then at me. 

"Do you really live there? With him?" she asks, And shes looking at me as if I'm her idol now, but still looking at me with jealous eyes. 

"No. I don't" I say, because I'm not sure I want to live there anymore. So what would be the point it rubbing it in her face.

"I didn't know...what's it like?" she says obviously catching my sarcasm. 

"It's a fucking palace. Exactly what you'd expect. We are not friends Kelsey. Don't ask me anymore questions" I wave my hand at her as if dusting her away and I walk to Juliens office. He's  not in there. So I sit and wait.  I go to his desk and sit in his office chair and look around the room. Wondering exactly what him and Veronica were doing in here. Were they just talking? God, could he actually want to fuck someone who was just a stuck up bitch?

I look around for my phone. I realize I left it out at my desk and decide to not go back out and deal with Kelsey. Instead I form a game plan in my head. How am I going to get what I want out of him? It cant be that hard when all I want if for him to not lie to my face about a possible marriage to someone else.  I could leave right now, never come back, never go back to his place. Go back to my own, but part of me knows it's not that easy. Because I fucking want him. And I know he wants me, even if it might just be for right now, or until he marries that wretched twat Veronica. OR maybe Veronica is delusional too, and she's HOPING to marry him, because she thinks she has some right to him because of their history. 

Ten minutes later he's walking back into his office with a few guys behind him and I jump up out of his chair from behind his desk. He gives a pause and little smirk as I tug down my dress as I stand. 

The two guys I've never seen before raise their eyebrows, either at the length of my dress, or the fact I was sitting in my bosses chair behind his desk. Or maybe both.

"Sorry" I say walking around the desk. "sorry Mr. Bryant, I was just waiting for you to get back from your meeting" I say. He waves a hand and ignores my apology and introduces me to the two men. 

"Two of our most valued investors" Julien says. 

"He says that to all of us" The one guy says. He's probably not much older than myself, and incredibly handsome. Light brown hair, handsomely styled, Julien's height, but a little thinner, lankier. The other man is older, maybe 60 and he takes my hand as we're intorduced. 

"Who hires your assistants?" The older man asks with a smile at me. "They're quite beautiful." he says. 

Julien gives a polite laugh. "I'll give our hiring staff your information..they can reach out to you" he jokes. 

The older man shakes his head. "Do that, and I'll have more assistants than our budget for payroll will allow, if they all look like this one" He still holds my hand and raises it slightly. I give a polite laugh.

"You're too kind" I say and he looks at me. 

"Sweetheart...if you knew what I was thinking...You wouldnt be calling me kind" He gives a little wink. And i cringe a little and slip my hand out of his. 

"Oh" I say with a nervous laugh and Julien looks at me. 

"This is Ms. Price....she'll be accompanying me to the cocktail party tonight." Julien says and moves to stand slightly in front of me so the old guy cant keep gawking or giving me weird , wrinkly eyed winks. 

 "Kelsey our secretary you passed on the way in will also be there" Julien says. "She's single" Julien nudges the old man. 

"BaH" the guy says. "Doesnt hold a candle to this one" he points at me behind Julien. 

"Ms. Price is not single unfortunately." he says. 

"Bah" the guys says again and shakes his head. "No matter, the bastard doesn't have to know if we have a little fun later, does he?" he looks at me over Julien and gives me another creepy little wink 

"Seeing as how I'm the bastard...yes...I would know" Julien says, his tone becoming less friendly. 

I watch both guys look at him. 

"Hasnt stopped you from sharing with some old friends in the past" the old man says. He claps his hand on Juliens shoulder with a laugh. "You've always been a nice boy...sharing your toys with others." the old man says, going to move around Julien to get to me again. I slide, and so does Julien blocking him. 

"Like I said. Kelsey is single. You can try your luck with her." he almost snarls. "Ms. Price...is not...and will not...be available tonight...or anytime soon after." I look at Julien, the back of his head. I fight a smile. I'm so confused as to how I feel about the mind fuck that's happening with him, but like hearing him defend me, protect me. I grab onto his suit from the back and clutch it in my hands. He reaches a hand back, I grab it, and he holds my hand. 

"Oh Julien, Im just kidding" the old man laughs, he's lying. But realizes he has pissed of Julien and apparently, and thankfully, he doesn't want to do that. 

"We'll see you later Julien" the younger of the two men says and pats the older guys shoulder ushering him out. We both watch as they leave closing the door behind them. 

"Thank you" I say quietly, still holding his hand.  I see his shoulders rising and falling and wonder how fast he's breathing. I slip my arms around his torso from behind, wrapping my arms around him as I stand behind him. 

"Julien?" I whisper. 

He places one of his hands over mine that is over his heart on his chest. 

He breathes deeply, I slip around him and look up at him, he's looking down at me.

"I should've wrung his neck" he grits his teeth. 

I give a little smile and reach down to his pants, I slowly undo them, and lower myself to my knees.  He watches me, I take his cock out and place it in my hand and run my tongue up along the length of him, he gets hard slowly, growing in my hand before I even drag my tongue up along his shaft again. 

"Sounds like someone is crazy..." I tease and let my tongue tease the head of his cock, as my hand strokes him. 

He gives a half smile. "It's not funny" 

"So you share your women with investors? Is that how you keep them so happy?" I raise my eyebrow. 

"Sometimes." he says. 

"You don't want me licking their cocks..."I ask as my tongue runs up and down his cock again. My hand jerking him off. "Or jerking them off?"

He shakes his head. "No." 

"But I could make them really happy" I say, testing him. 

"You're going to stop talking about them...and make ME happy" he says. 

I take him in my mouth, doing as he says. I stop talking about them, and I suck him slowly, my mouth enjoying every inch, every mouth full of his cock as my lips move toward the base of his cock over and over. 

"fuck" he groans and his hands are on my head, gently guiding me. 

"Your mouth is fucking phenomenal" he says looking into my eyes as my mouth slides back up , popping off his cock and my tongue rolling around it, before taking the tip back in my mouth and sucking him, I moan with him in my mouth. 

"I want your ass" he groans. 

I look up at him and drag my tongue up his cock and then I nod. 

"Okay" I say.