EroticReverie

Jenna

The next day I decide to meet Jill at the office for lunch, and maybe stop by and surprise Julien. 

"I can't believe you're like...LIVING with him." Jill says with a big grin. 

"Im so fucking jealous, why wont MY boss whisk me away on a yacht and bone me?" she asks and I laugh. 

"You know all the women in that office are totally jealous." Jill says and I laugh. 

"They shouldnt be, he's a pain in the ass." I say. 

"...Literally?" she waggles her brows and I laugh and shrug. 

"Sometimes" I say with a mischievious grin. 

"Damn girl!" she says and fans herself.

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After lunch at the cafe downstairs , we go back up to the office. I part ways with her as I walk the other way towards Julien's desk. 

I stop and blink as I look at the two girls sitting at the desk that I shared for all of what...a week at most, with Kelsey? 

"where is Kelsey?" I ask, not that I have any desire to see her. 

Their young faces pop up and look at me, blinking. Faces painted with a ton of makeup. I mean it looks good, but...okay, I'm being judgey, because these girls are beautiful. 

"Who?" the one blonde cocks her head and stands. She taller than me when she rounds the desk. 

"Kelsey?" I ask. 

She shakes her head and smiles. "Sorry, I think you have the wrong floor maybe?" she says.

"This is Jul-...I mean Mr. Bryant's floor correct?" I ask. 

The girl nods. 

"Ohhhh" says the girl from behind the desk. "She means the girl that worked here before us" says the other blonde. 

"Ohhh, right, right, ...well..um...did you have an appointment with Mr. Bryant?" she asks. 

I give a little smile. "No, can you just tell him Miss Price is here to see him?" 

She nods. "Of course sweetie, take a seat" she gestures to the chairs."Can I get you a drink while you wait?" she asks batting her lash extensions at me. 

"No thank you." I say and walk over to one of the chairs and sit and pull out my phone. 

"I'm in your lobby. Nice new secretaries...they seem, real nice." I type out and send the message to Julien. 

He just FAILED to mention his model worthy new secretaries? He actually fired Kelsey and then hired these bimbos? Jesus Jenna. I scold myself. You are NOT that girl. Stop it. They were actually nice. They were pretty. So pretty. And suddenly I felt insecure. They looked younger than me. Probably fresh out of highschool or something. At least they had small chests. 

God Jenna. Stop it. I keep mentally reprimanding myself. Did Julien want them? They were pretty, why wouldnt he want them? 

I look down at my phone and then wait, and wait. About twenty minutes later his door to his office opens and he walks out with Veronica. 

My eyes widen and he's talking, just casually to her, and, he still took meetings with her? After what we all did together? Oh my god. My eyes were filling with tears. This is why you don't tell men you love them Jenna. Cause then you find out they have two hot secretaries and the mother fucker is still taking private meetings with the bitch he was arranged to be married to. The bitch that was clearly in love with him. 

He laughs at something she says and then he finally looks my way. He does a double take. 

"Jenna?" he asks, making Veronica pause and turn slightly. She sees me, her eyebrows lifting, and she must see the look on my face, cause she gives a little smirk, then pats Julien on the chest and kisses his cheek goodbye. 

I just sit there like a fool, and go to stand, but where am I gonna go? Onto the elevator with fucking Veronica? 

Julien looks confused when I just stand there, my cheeks heating. These girls probably think im an idiot, do they even know who I am?

"Oh, this is Miss Price...she's here to see you Mr Bryant." says one of the blondes as a tear drips from my eye. Dammit. This is why he didn't want me working here anymore. So he could fuck new secretaries and assistants, and hold meetings with Veronica who wanted his dick more than she wanted a fucking Berkin bag. 

"Jenna what are you doing here?" he asks and walks towards me and I push my feet forward and then push my hand out and curve around him and into his office. 

He didn't seem guilty. He just seemed caught off guard. No Jenna, he's guilty as fuck. Don't be an idiot. 

"Oh jesus" I hear him mutter as I storm past him. 

"Here we fuckin go" he says under his breath as he turns to follow me, closing his office door behind him. I stand there, standing far across his office near the windows that over look the city, my arms crossed. 

"Let's hear it." he says as I turn around. I watch him loosen his tie. 

"What the fuck did I do now?" he says and I scowl at him, to angry to cry now. I swipe the last tear. 

"Why was SHE here?" I ask through gritted teeth as he walks over to me and then sits on his desk leaning against it, crossing his legs at his ankles and then crossing his arms. 

"She's a business partner. Next." he says 

"No not next!" I yell at him. "A business partner you took me to bed with!" I yell. 

"One you WANTED me to take you to bed with." he says and I scowl. 

"You didnt tell me she was going to be here today." I say. 

He huffs a laugh. "Why would I? Do I tell you about any of my other meetings?" he asks. 

I clench my jaw. "Don't be a bastard."

"then don't be a jealous bitch." he says and stands up backs me up into the glass window, his hand on my waist through my dress. One of the ones HE bought. I swallow as he pushes up against me. 

"Does she threaten you? Are you threatened by her?" he asks and I tighten my lips and glare at him. 

"No." I say, lying. She does. I dont know why, he's made it clear previously he has no desire for her. But she was rich, like him. She was cultured and things I wasn't. 

"Then why are you being an angry little bitch?" he whispers and I shove at his chest and he laughs and pushes me back against the glass. 

"You didnt tell me you got new secretaries" I say as he smirks and his hand slides down my hip, down my thigh and his fingers pull up on the fabric, hiking up my dress. 

"Mmmm, is that what this is about? Your adorable little temper tantrum is about the women sitting out in my office?" he asks. 

"They're hardly women...they look like high schoolers." I bite out and he gives me a grin. 

"You're so fucking jealous right now....it's so fucking hot" he groans and his hand slips between my legs. 

"Stop it." I say, but don't move to stop him as he cups my pussy.

"Make me Jenna" he says and I squirm against the glass as he fingers my panties to the side and finds my bare pussy. 

"You shaved this morning after i left?" he asks staring at me. 

I nod, and he grins. 

"Jenna...." he sighs and dips his mouth to my neck and kisses it softly and then bites it hard. I yelp. 

"There could be a hundred women out in the office lobby, each of them naked, legs spread , begging for my dick....and you know what baby?" he asks as he bites my neck again hard as he pushes a finger up into me hard and I groan, arching my back. 

"I wouldnt give a single fuck...because none of them, could ever....ever..." he groans with each thrust of his finger. 

"Ever get me as hard as just the mere thought of you gets me...what don't you fucking understand Price?" he asks and kisses my jaw and then lifts his head, bringing his nose to mine, looking into my eyes. 

"You're all I fucking want....and i''m not gonna fuck it up over some boring office pussy, or god damn Veronica..." he cringes slightly. I fight a laugh and bite my lip as his finger slips out and he lifts it to his mouth. 

"Not risking it for any kind of pussy baby...cause i dont think about any other cunt but yours...and thats a fucking fact" he says and licks his finger and then shoves it in my mouth and I suck. 

"You don't seem to understand just the fucking effect you have on me Jenna. You make me feel like I need a fuckin straight jacket...because all I do is think about how I'd kill for you...burn down the whole fucking world if had to do it to make sure you were only mine." he says as his finger pulls from my mouth. 

His phone rings. He turns and picks it up, holding it to his ear as he snaps his finger at me and then points to the desk and then pats his hand on it telling me to sit on it. 

I watch him as he talks and I slip up onto the desk, he taps my knees on the inside , letting me know to open them. I pull up my dress and spread my legs. I watch him smile. 

He grabs my hand and puts it between my legs. Without a word I know what he wants. Watching him talk I lean back on one hand as I pull my panties to the side and show him my pussy. I rub it as he watches, his hand over his cock as he continues to talk on the phone. 

Listening to him stay so calm, putting the phone on his shoulder , holding it with his ear as he slowly undoes his belt and I lick my lips. God I missed fucking in his office. 

He moves forward and smiles when I scoot closer to the edge and reach for his cock and he moves in more, and I line him up with me and he pushes his hips forward. His mouth opening, and I can tell he wants to make a sound, But he bites his lips together and gives me more. 

"Yeah" he says into the phone as he again puts the phone to his shoulder and grabs my dress lifting it, pulling it up and off me. He snaps his fingers and points to my bra, then throws his thumb over his shoulder. 

I give a silent laugh and reach behind me and undo my bra and slide it off. 

He lifts his hand and bites his knuckle while looking at my tits. 

He pulls out and then grabs my panties, i lift up and he pulls them down. 

"yeah, Next tuesday" he says into the phone, then stands up straight and I reach out , and pull him back to me. He pushes me back gently and I lay all the way back and he smiles, his hand running up and down my torso and over my breasts, his fingers stopping to pinch and pull my nipples gently, making me squirm. 

"No, the contracts are all set, just need his signature" he says and then grabs his phone with one hand, his cock with the other and pushes into me slowly and I let out a little sigh and he grins down at me as his hips slowly pull back and then push forward into me again. 

I reach down, curling my hands at the edge of his desk and pull, making sure I stay right there, and he smiles as his balls slap my ass with his next thrust.

I clench hard around his cock and he lets out a second of a grunt. 

His jaw clenches. 

"yes" he says through gritted teeth. "I'm fine." he grumbles into the phone and shakes his head at me and I smile and lick my lips and push myself up and wrap my legs around him, unbuttoning his shirt with his cock inside me. Working his jacket off one arm at a time and then pulling his dress shirt open and kissing his chest. His hips rocking back and forth as I breathe against his chest, and drag my nails over him and then bite one of his nipples slightly and he inhales harshly and I let out a little tiny laugh and do it again. His hand coming up to my hair and yanking it back making me gasp. 

I hold his sides as he gives me a hard thrust. 

I let out the tiniest moan and nod. 

"yes" I whisper as quietly as I can, barely even speaking. 

He does it again and my jaw drops and I slide my hand up to his neck, holding on as his arm comes around me and he carries me with one fucking arm over to the couch in his office and sits down with me on his lap and I push my hands to his chest as I start to ride him. 

"I dont know.....no...were not adjusting any of the contract...its been gone through enough...he's dicking us around...he doesnt wanna sign it tell him to fuck off." Julien says and he gives my one breast a little slap and I ride him harder, and his jaw clenches as he watches me silently fuck him.

"Dont fucking care. At this point, Im ready to say fuck it and tell him to go drive off a cliff with his business. We dont fucking need him as much as he needs us." Julien says and I go faster, since he's having too much of an easy time. 

"oh shit" he growls when I bounce hard on his cock and let out a little squeak. 

"Fuck him. I gotta go...no I gotta fucking go. I'll call you the fuck back"

Julien ends the call and drops his phone and grabs my waist and thrusts up into me, my moans coming out. 

"oh god Julien" I moan. 

"Yes baby, fuck..you feel so fucking good...god damn Jenna" he grunts as his phone rings again. 

"dont answer, god dont answer" I cry as I grab his face and kiss him hard, our tongues pushing wildly over one anothers and his hands grab my ass hard. 

"god you're so fucking crazy Price...thinking I could ever want any other fucking woman but you" he says sliding his hands up my back and grabs my hair, his fists clenching it but not pulling, his hands just making a mess of it as our tongues keep moving together and my tits are pressed against his chest as I grind on his cock. 

"I wanted to fucking throw them down the stairs" I pant. 

He groans. 

"And I wanted to choke Veronica." I admit and he smiles against my mouth. 

"Fucking crazy bitch" he groans and throws me on my back and then fucks me fast and hard, and I buck my hips up into him as we both start to sweat. 

"You're fucking insane Price....god damn insane...and it's so fucking hot...my crazy little bitch...so god damn jealous....so fucking possessive of this cock." 

"OF YOU" I say

"all of you is mine"  I tell him and he grins as he pants and nods. 

"then fucking learn that shit Price, and don't ever doubt it."