Seduced by the CEO (12 page)

He grinned. The sexy bastard was enjoying her
discomfort. “Tomorrow. Wear it to work. It’s going to be fun.”

She huffed a breath. “For you, maybe.”

“You too, sweetheart. Surely you know that by now.”

“And today? What am I supposed to do today?”

The grin widened. “You’ve got me. All day and all
night.”

Oh boy.

****

“Oh, god.” Kristin moved and the threat of another
orgasm rushed upon her. “I can’t do this.”

She stared at herself in the mirror of the Bosk
Enterprises company bathroom and tried to control the stimulation provided by
the contraption between her legs. The day before, Micah had bound and gagged
her, then he had her screaming so hard her throat hurt. She had lost count of
how many orgasms spiraled out of her. And now the contraption between her legs
was her “punishment”.

Her pussy had never been so well-fucked in all her life
and she didn’t know how much more she could take. She gripped the edge of the
vanity, telling herself one more orgasm and she could finally leave for her
board meeting, but she inevitably knew it wouldn’t be the last. The board
meetings usually lasted an hour, and she’d come at least five times within the
last. Maybe this
was
a form of
torture. He often stared at her in the boardroom. Watching her as if she were
more important than business. She could only imagine him pushing the buttons on
the remote to spark a reaction in her. To watch her fidget as the contraption
drove her toward an orgasm. What would it be like to come in front of all those
people? She should have felt embarrassed about the idea, but with Micah in
control, she felt more exhilarated about all the possibilities he could put her
through.

Giving in, she escaped into a stall and undid her
pants, shoving her fingers between her legs to find her clit. Two rubs were all
it took before her pussy clamped down on the vibrator, sending pleasure
coursing through her veins. She gave a small cry of satisfaction.

Moisture coated her thighs. She withdrew her fingers,
stumbling to reach for some toilet paper to clean up. The vibrations never
ceased. God, it was only one o’clock. How much more could she take?

“Kris? Are you in here?”

“Yes.” She fastened her pants and stepped out, regaining
her composure the best she could.

“Board meeting is about to start. You’re going to be
late.” Emma, Micah’s new assistant, smiled at her.

Kristin nodded. “Thanks. I’m on my way.”

After washing her hands, Kristin stepped out in the
hallway and met Micah’s eyes across the main room. He looked so casual,
standing and waiting, while Melanie, one of the administrative assistants, ran
off papers for him. She wanted to demand him to fuck her right then, in front
of everybody—she didn’t care.

She walked toward him. “Mr. Bosk,” she said in a way
of greeting.

“Ms. Marsh.” He grinned.

She felt her temperature rise as another orgasm
threatened to peak. “Uh, excuse me. I forgot something in my office.”

She turned and headed down the long hallway, nearly
groaning aloud when the vibrator stimulated her G-spot. He was an evil, evil
man. She barely made it inside her office and closed the door before another
orgasm hit her. Tears leaked out of her eyes as she gripped the wall for
balance.

A knock sounded at her door before Micah came in. He
flipped the lock and pulled her around, undoing her pants. It didn’t take him
long to get the contraption off and away from her body. He touched her slick
pussy.

“Oh, god, fuck me.”

She backed up to her desk and leaned back, placing her
feet on the edge of the table, legs spread. Micah went to work on his zipper
and freed his cock within a few seconds.

“You are so fucking wet.” He shoved inside her, making
them both groan with pleasure. “But I should have left that dildo in you
longer.”

“No.” She shook her head as he pulled back and thrust.
“Oh, fuck yeah.”

Kristin had never needed to be fucked so badly in her
life. Her pussy felt on fire from the constant stimulation and Micah’s large
cock only added to her pleasure. He pushed her legs together and pressed them
against her chest, thrusting hard and fast into her.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” She clenched the desk beside her,
scraping her hand along paper. Her pussy squeezed him hard. “Oh, god.”

Micah withdrew and rubbed her over-sensitive clit.
“Get up.”

She could barely move. He lifted her off the table and
moved her in front of him, her back to his front. “Bend over and grab your
ankles.”

She did. He slid inside her with ease and gripped her
hips, pumping hard enough to make her teeth rattle. His balls slapped against
her clit and Kristin gasped. She couldn’t do it. Her pussy had been through
enough. There was no way she could come again and not shatter to a million
pieces.

“Come for me.”

“I can’t,” she panted. “Oh, god…”

“Yes. Do it.”

Kristin closed her eyes. Each breath was shallow as
she tried to force oxygen into her lungs. Micah reached around her and fondled
her clit. She grabbed his arm and held on as he pushed her over the edge one
last time. She collapsed in his arms and would have bumped her head on her desk
had he not caught her.

“Damn. What you do to me.”

She barely heard him. He kissed her temple and helped
her to stand. After grabbing a few tissues, he cleaned himself up and zipped
his pants. Kristin couldn’t move.

“You okay?”

She shook her head. “I’ve never…”

Micah cupped her cheeks and kissed her. “There’s a
futon in my office. I’m dismissing you from the board meeting. Go lie down.
I’ll be in later to take care of you.”

She swallowed. “I don’t think—”

He pressed a finger against her lips. “I didn’t give
you an option. Do what I said.”

He bent down and grabbed her pants, handing them to
her. She had no idea how she would manage to pull them on. Each muscle felt
relaxed. Evidently, good sex could do that for the body. Who knew?

Micah kissed her again and moved away, heading toward
the door. “I’ll let you know how things go.”

****

“Mr. Bosk, the deal with Japan was a success. We need
more deals like that and you, sir, are the only one who can make them,” one of
the board members said.

“I’m not the only one in this company who can land
deals with potential clients.” Micah stared at his board members. “Each one of
you has the ability to go.”

Excuses started flying from their mouths. What it
boiled down to was he was single. He could leave at the drop of a hat because
he didn’t have family to worry about. Not so true anymore. Kristin wasn’t
family, but he damn well didn’t want to leave her for another fucking week in a
foreign land.

“If I go again, I’m going to have to take an
assistant.” Micah chewed on his pen.

“I’m sure that will be okay.” Luke Johnson, the CFO
nodded. “Someone to assist you isn’t an unreasonable request. The Kanji Group
really liked dealing with you.”

Micah sighed. Now all he had to do was get Kristin to
agree to go with him. “I’ll see. I have a family thing coming up so I’ll have
to schedule it sometime after that.”

“Mr. Kanji is looking forward to meeting with you. I
hope you don’t plan to put it off for too long. We might lose it all together.”

“It’ll be fine, Luke.” Micah flipped the page in his
planner. “Is that all for today?”

Everyone agreed and the meeting adjourned. Micah
rubbed his eyes and stood, cleaning up his mess.

“Mr. Bosk, I just wanted to tell you that is a nice
tie you’re wearing.”

Micah glanced over at the pretty brunette. Though
dressed in a suit, he didn’t miss the low cut blouse accenting deep cleavage.
She wore black-frame glasses, sleek high heels, and a perfect smile that was
dentist white. He glanced down at his tie, noting it was plain red.

“Thank you.” He lifted his notebook and grabbed his
cup.

“Uh, I’m Emma. I was hired as an assistant a few
months back. It’s really nice to finally meet you.”

He smiled. “Nice to meet you, too. Shouldn’t you be
getting back to work?”

Her smile faded. “Uh, yes, sir.”

He moved around her and headed toward his office. Once
he was safely inside, he moved to the back room and spotted Kristin sprawled
out on the futon sound asleep. He watched for a moment. Her lips were slightly
parted. Her makeup smudged. Her hair was a mess. He chuckled. She looked like she’d
passed out from drinking.

He walked to the small sink and wet a paper towel with
cool water. Afterward, he sat beside her, pausing to undo her pants.

“What are you doing?” she grumbled.

“Taking off your pants.” He tugged and slid them down
far enough to slip his hand between her legs. She hissed. “Are you sore?”

She opened her eyes and nodded. He pressed the paper
towel against her hole. She jerked slightly at the contact. He regretted not
having the proper salve to sooth her with.

“What happened in the board meeting?”

He pulled the towel away and moved to the sink again
to re-wet it. “I have to go back to Japan.”

“You say that like it’s a bad thing.”

He came to her and pushed her legs apart. He held her
pussy open and pressed the towel against her again. “I want you to go with me.”

“What?” Kristin sat up.

“I want you to go with me.”

“I can’t.”

“Why not?”

“Because. Spring break is coming up and Hayden will be
home from school. I’m not about to give up time with him to go to Japan with
you.”

Her words froze him in place. He pulled the paper
towel away and tossed it in the trash. “Get dressed.”

“Micah, you can’t seriously expect me to drop
everything and go with you. The past few weeks have been great but I do have a
normal life. I do have responsibilities.”

“Fine.” He moved away from her. “Get back to work.”

He left her in the room, lying to himself that he
wasn’t truly disappointed.

Chapter
Eleven

“Mom, you’ve got to come.” Hayden grabbed her hand. “I
know Dad will be there with Holly but I’m your only son and you love me. You’ve
got to do this for me.”

Kristin stared at the life she’d brought into this
world, trying really hard to remember the reasons she should not ring his neck.
He had invited his parents to campus for a basketball game, after he informed
her he’d tried out and made the team. She had no desire to see any kind of
sporting event and even less of a desire to sit with her ex-husband on the
stands while he constantly reminded her of her faults.

“I’ll even get an extra ticket if you wanted to bring
a plus one.”

“Why do you do this to me?” Kristin sighed, giving in.
“I’ll be there.”

Hayden hugged her. “I love you, Mom. You’re the best.”

She wrapped her arms around him. It always amazed her
how those three little words made everything better. It never mattered what the
circumstance was.

“I’ll give you the tickets tomorrow.”

She let him go and watched as he climbed behind the wheel
of his car. She waved at him as he pulled out and drove off.

A night out with her ex and his ugly-as-a-dog
girlfriend, Holly, didn’t appeal much. She went inside and grabbed the phone,
dialing Micah’s number.

“Bosk.”

“Well, my son just informed me I have to attend his
basketball game and I’m dateless. Do you know anyone who I could get to go with
me?”

“I’m busy.”

“I didn’t tell you when it was.”

“Doesn’t matter.”

“Micah, stop being mad at me about Japan.”

“I’m not.”

“Yes you are. You’re being unreasonable.”

“No, I’m not. I’ve already got someone to fly to Japan
with me.”

Kristin swallowed hard. “Who?”

“Emma. She’s a new assistant.”

Kristin clutched the phone. She remembered her. The
woman that caught her in the bathroom. “Are we through then?”

“I’m done.”

Kristin clicked the phone off and set it back on the
cradle. She didn’t know what she expected, but his coldness wasn’t it. She also
hadn’t expected him to call it quits, just like that, so quickly.

That’s what happens
when you play around, Kristin. You get hurt. Look what happened with Rick.

It didn’t make it hurt any less.

****

“Mr. Bosk, I need your signature.” Emma presented him
with a paper and he scribbled on it without reading. He stared at Kristin’s
door, noting she hadn’t left her office since the moment she’d entered it at
eight o’clock that morning. He wanted to check on her but pushed those feelings
aside.

“Mr. Bosk, you have a phone call on line one. It’s Mr.
Kanji.” Madison caught his attention and he nodded.

The elevator doors opened and Micah glanced over his
shoulder. Hayden stepped out, oblivious to Micah standing there.

“Hayden?”

The young man spotted him and smiled. “Oh, hey. I
forgot you worked here.”

Emma glanced toward Kristin’s son. “He owns the
company.”

Hayden’s jaw dropped.

Micah cleared his throat. “Uh, why don’t we talk in my
office?”

Hayden glanced toward his mother’s door and then
nodded. “Okay.”

Micah didn’t have a clue what he would say to Hayden
who had just found out his mother was banging her boss. He took a seat in his chair
and offered up the vacant one.

“So, you are Mom’s real boss? Not just a guy she works
with?”

Micah nodded. “Yes.”

“Isn’t that a little … awkward?”

Considering they weren’t speaking to one another,
yeah. Micah pursed his lips, choosing his words carefully. “It’s no less
awkward than any other relationship.”

Hayden chuckled and reached into his pocket. “Here.
I’m sure Mom told you about it. It’s my first game of the season. I just made
the team this year and I had to beg her to sit with Dad and Holly. I’m really
glad you can go with her.”

Micah took the ticket. “Yeah.”

“Uh, I know my mom can take care of herself, but…” He
paused. “Don’t hurt her, okay? She’s been through a lot, you know, with my dad.
I wondered if she’d ever start dating again. I’m glad she has someone now. She
needs it more than she is willing to admit.”

Micah leaned back in his chair. He felt like an ass. He’d
blown up at her over a trip he didn’t even want to go on.

“You’re right. Your mom can take care of herself, but
I have no intention of ever hurting her on purpose.” Micah stared at the
ticket. “These are nice seats.”

“I’m on the team. Of course they are.” He gave him a
smug smile.

Micah set the ticket down. “I’ll go on one condition.”

“What?”

“You spend Spring break with your mother. All she
wants is to spend time with you and I think with all the time you spend with
your father, one week won’t kill you.”

Hayden scratched his head. “I thought she was busy.
She told me she planned on working.”

“She’s not working. You two can go have fun together,
if you’re willing.”

Hayden smiled. “Of course I’m willing. She may be my
mom, but she’s pretty cool. Do you think she’ll be okay with it?”

“Yeah.” Micah stared at him. “I think she’ll be
ecstatic.”

Hayden stood. “Great. Is it okay if I see her? She
doesn’t normally like me to stop by without calling.”

Micah waved him off. “Go on. Disrupt her.”

Hayden smiled. “Thanks. See ya tomorrow at the game.”

****

Kristin waited impatiently for her son to arrive. She
wasn’t feeling very sociable and the last place she wanted to be was at a
basketball game. Her week had been horrible. She’d tried avoiding Micah as much
as she could. He didn’t care about her. As much as it hurt to admit it, she
really wanted him to.

“There you are, Krissy.”

At the sound of her ex-husband’s voice, she turned
around. Her jaw dropped. Holly, the ugly-as-a-dog mistress everyone spoke about,
stood before her looking like anything but a dog. Blonde curls framed her face.
She had pretty blue eyes lined with dark make up that made them stand out. She
was indeed pregnant, but she didn’t have an ounce of fat anywhere.

“I wondered if you were coming.” Rick slid his hand
along Holly’s lower back. “Hayden said he had to persuade you to come tonight.”
Leaning into Holly, he said, “Krissy hates sports.”

Her annoyance increased. “Have you seen my son?”

“Nope. We just got here.” Rick smiled. “Holly and I
just came from the mall. We went shopping for the baby. It’s a girl.”

What should she say? Congratulations? Instead, she
gave him a tight smile and nodded.

“Oh, that’s right.” Rick turned his head to speak to
Holly. “Krissy always wanted a girl. She called Hayden a girl from the moment
she found out she was pregnant. But the ultrasound proved he wasn’t. She cried
so hard.
God, that
seems like forever ago.”

Kristin didn’t want to think about the past. She
wanted to get the present over with and go home. She turned, taking a few steps
away from her ex. The place was crowded and she probably wouldn’t be able to
spot her son if she tried.

“Looking for me?”

Kristin whirled around and bumped into Micah’s chest.
“How did you—”

“Your son personally gave me a ticket.” Micah brushed
his finger along her lips. “I don’t want you mad at me anymore.”

“You’re the one who got mad.”

He kissed her. “I’ve missed you.”

Kristin refrained from hugging him. If she did, she
probably wouldn’t let go.

“Uh, Krissy? Who’s your friend?”

She swallowed and gripped Micah’s hand. “Rick, this is
Micah. Micah, my ex-husband, Rick.”

Rick nodded. “And this is Holly, my fiancé.”

Micah’s jaw dropped slightly. Kristin groaned. “I’m
going to whip my son if he doesn’t get here soon.”

“Well, maybe we should find our seats.” Rick leaned
into kiss Holly’s cheek. “My baby is getting tired.”

Micah glanced over at Kristin. She shrugged. “Fine.
Let’s go.”

The basketball game couldn’t have been more boring.
She had no clue what they were doing out there on the court and when Hayden
actually got the ball, the other team always stole it back. Micah had put his
arm around her while the two lovebirds cuddled beside her.

“Please trade me seats.” Kristin whispered in Micah’s
ear.

“Not on your life.” He kissed her cheek. “I thought
she was ugly.”

“That’s what I thought.” The loud buzzer filled the
room and Kristin cringed. “I’m going to kill my son when I see him.”

Micah rubbed her arm. “Don’t get mad.”

“I’m past mad.” She rolled her eyes. “How much longer
is this?”

“A few more minutes. They’re winning.”

She laid her head against him and closed her eyes. His
heartbeat filled her ears and she focused on it, on the warmth of his body next
to her. She wanted to fall asleep, but Micah kept her awake enough to pretend
to keep an interest in the game.

“Oh no.” Holly grabbed her stomach. “I think my water
just broke.”