Wilson's Hard Lesson (55 page)

“Yes,” Scott said simply. “He said he was very impressed by
your work, and he enjoyed your conversation with him at the party. He is going
to be a lot more present than he has been in the past. He put a lot into this
acquisition, so he wants to make sure everything goes smoothly through this
transition.”

Lindsay felt her stomach do a flip with the knowledge that
Erik Davis would be monitoring their work. OF course, the Mills had always
watched over her work before. But then again, she hadn’t been intensely
attracted to wither of them. This would certainly prove to be very interesting.

“Anyway,” Scott said, clapping his hands together. “That’s
about all I have for you. We’re glad to have you, and I will be available for
any questions that you might have. Cassie is also great, and I am sure she can
help you out as well if you have any problems.”

Lindsay gave him a nod, and left his office. Just like that,
Lindsay began a new chapter of her life.

Lindsay was quick to adjust to the life of working in a
larger business. She was smart and young and she was able to keep up with the
hustle and bustle of the office. There was certainly a lot more politics
involved here than there was at the smaller office. There was always some
drama, and there was also a lot more pressure, with the knowledge that they
were expected to maintain a high level of success, or they would be let go. So,
Lindsay worked hard to do a good job and stay focused.

It was hard to focus, though, when Erik Davis was constantly
around. He claimed to be there just to supervise the transition. Every time he
appeared though, it seemed to Lindsay that he was simply there to make her nervous.
He would give her smirking smiles, and leave Lindsay flustered and distracted.

“Is everything alright?” he asked her one day as she worked
hard at her desk.

“Yes Mr. Davis,” she answered, keeping her eyes on her
paperwork.

“Please,” he said after one such instance, his tone dropping.
“Call me Erik.”

Lindsay looked up at him, unable to keep working as his
voice sent chills up her spine. His expression was dark, and his eyes seemed to
pierce her.

“Alright,” she said softly. “Erik.”

Lindsay saw his eyes flash before he turned abruptly and
left her, bewildered and shaken at her desk.

These types of encounters began to happen more frequently.
At first, Lindsay wrote them off as accidents, but as they increased in
frequency, Lindsay began to doubt whether or not he was actually planning them
out just to get under her skin. Lindsay was beginning to find it extremely hard
to focus on her work, and it began to really pile up on her.

One day, Erik Davis called her into his office.

“Yes?” she asked nervously as she walked in.

“Lindsay,” he said, his tone pleasant, but firm. “You seem
to be a little behind.”

Lindsay ducked her head, and her heart sank.

“Are you having any problems with anything that I should be
made aware of?” he asked, his tone not unkind. “I know that these kinds of
transitions can be tough. I know you were doing very well at the start, it just
seems that you’ve been slightly under speed for about a week now. Is everything
alright?”

“Everything is fine,” Lindsay said, feeling horrifically
embarrassed at being called out on her lack of progress, and knowing that it
was because she was too buy fantasizing about her boss. “I’m really sorry about
this. I’ll be back up to speed in no time.”

“I’m sure you will,” Erik smiled at her pleasantly before
looking back down at a stack of papers on his desk. “But just in case, I’d like
you to stay a little late today and have a meeting with me just so I can make
sure that everything is on track. Is seven tonight alright for you?”

Lindsay blushed at the idea of having a late meeting with
him, but she didn’t see that she had another choice.

“Yes sir,” Lindsay said.

“Excellent,” Erik smiled. “See you tonight.”

Lindsay said nothing as she made her way back to the cubicle
she shared with Cassie. She immediately relayed to her friend everything that
had happened, and that she had agreed to a late meeting.

“I don’t know about that,” Cassie said, her voice obviously
suspicious. “That seems like a dangerous game to play.”

“I know,” Lindsay sighed. “But at the end of the day, he’s
my boss. Can I really say no?”

Cassie frowned and looked down at her desk.

“I just don’t think it’s a good idea,” she shook her head.
“But I guess you’re right. Just… be careful, okay?”

“I will,” Lindsay promised.

While Lindsay seemed worried on the outside, on the inside
she couldn’t help but be slightly excited by the idea of being alone with Erik
Davis. He had been overtly flirting with her at the office for as long as she’d
been there. She didn’t know how this meeting was going to go, but she had the
distinct idea that is was not going to be strictly business related.

She knew that was why Cassie was concerned. Little did
Cassie know, though, that Lindsay would not mind in the least if the meeting
took a more devious turn?

Determined to catch back up on her work, Lindsay returned to
her desk with a firm resolve to be back on track by the next day. She buried
herself in her files and different assignments. The day passed by, and
eventually people began to trickle out of the office. Lindsay heard Cassie
begin to gather up her things.

“Are you going to be okay?” Cassie asked her, a look of
concern on her face.

“I think so,” Lindsay answered with a sigh. “I’m just going
to stick around here and keep working until the meeting.”

“That’s not a completely bad idea,” Cassie offered her an
apologetic smile.

“I’m just going to stay a little late and maybe that will
help get me into his good graces,” Lindsay explained. “I feel like at this
point anything would help.”

“I guess you’re right,” Cassie laughed softly. “I guess I’ll
see you tomorrow, then.”

“See you,” Lindsay said, and Cassie left her alone in the
cubicle.

More time passed, and Lindsay felt a headache building up,
but she merely dealt with it. She was making a lot of good progress, and she
knew that at the rate she was going, she could be back on track within the
evening. So, she buckled down and focused on finishing her task.

What she had not accounted for, though, was the fact that
she was not alone in the office.

“Miss Baker,” she heard a low, drawling voice from behind
her, and she jumped up in surprise, spinning around to see who it was. She
swallowed drily as she came face to face with Erik Davis.

“Mr. Davis,” she said, feeling her stomach begin to clench.
“I wasn’t expecting you to be here. I thought we had scheduled our meeting for
seven- it’s only just now six.”

“I stick around late sometimes,” he shrugged moving into her
cubicle and making her even more nervous and tense. “And as long as I’m here,
we can just go ahead with our meeting if you like. It seems like you’ve already
done a lot of good work today.”

“I’ve been working very hard to get back on track,” Lindsay
admitted softly. “I’m just trying to get all caught up.”

“Mind if I take a look at what you’re working on?” Erik
asked, raising his eyebrow.

“Sure,” Lindsay nodded.

Erik moved to stand behind her and looked over her shoulder.
Lindsay could feel how close he was behind her and she felt her heart rate
quicken as she smelled the cologne rolling off is body. He reached over her to
flip through some of the papers, and she shivered as his arm brushed against
her shoulder.

“These properties have given a lot of people trouble,” Erik
said from behind her. “Don’t worry. I’m sure that you’ll be able to get them
taken care of.”

As he spoke, her rested his warm hand on her shoulder, and
Lindsay stiffened.

“You seem tense,” she heard him say, his voice lowered.

“I’m fine,” Lindsay denied, shrugging her shoulders.

“I know transitions like these can be stressful,” Erik said,
his voice comforting. She felt his other hand come to rest on her other
shoulder, and she couldn’t help the excitement that built up in her body at his
touch. She sighed softly as he began to gently knead at her shoulders, slowly
working out some of the tightness there.

“If it helps,” he said, his voice slightly softer. “I think
you’ve been doing a wonderful job.”

Lindsay felt her heart rate quicken as his thumbs moved
lower down her spine, massaging her gently. She couldn’t help but lean up in
her seat to give him better access. She shivered and bit her lip to hold back a
moan as he ran his fingers along her ribs.

“Sorry,” he laughed lightly. “Are you ticklish?”

“A little,” Lindsay laughed nervously and Erik continued to
brush his fingertips up and down her sides. She had to work hard to fight the
urge to squirm in her seat.

After a few moments more, Lindsay could no longer take it,
and she arched her back away from his tormenting fingertips. He laughed and she
blushed as he moved back to massage either side of her spine. He began to move
lower, and Lindsay flushed as she felt the unmistakable pull of desire low in
her stomach.

“Are you feeling better?” he asked darkly, and she felt her
heart flutter at the sound of his voice.

Erik’s hands moved lower still, and Lindsay nearly moaned as
her worked at the knots in her lower back. His fingers dipped lower to trace
along the top of her buttocks, and she couldn’t help but shiver. As he
continued, Lindsay felt herself begin to throb between her legs, and she felt her
heart pound in her chest.

Erik’s hands moved from her back to her hips, and then once
again traveled up her sides. Lindsay couldn’t help but gasp at the acutely
pleasurable sensation of his palms brushing against the side of her breasts,
and she couldn’t help the way her body jerked.

“I’m sorry,” she said breathlessly, her blood pounding in
her ears.

“Don’t be,” Erik purred, nuzzling his face against the back
of her head. 

“Should we get back on with the meeting?” Lindsay said, her
voice breathy and shaky.

“Is that what you’d like?” Erik asked even as his hands
moved to caress her hips.

Lindsay could not answer. She suddenly found herself
incapable of speech as Erik’s hands moved to gently run over her stomach. He
moved them higher and higher, and she gasped as he cupped each of her breasts
and began to massage them. She arched up her back into his touch and couldn’t
help but let her eyes drift closed.

“You’re a very beautiful woman, Lindsay,” Erik whispered
into his ear, and she shivered as she felt his lips tickle at the shell of her
ear.

“Thank you,” she managed to utter as she shakily exhaled.

Lindsay could not help the way her body responded to his
touch. She had only been with one guy before, in high school, and those
experiences had been absolutely nothing like this one. Erik knew how to play
with and tease her body. She could feel her heart pounding, and her brain felt
like it was humming. Her enter throbbed, and she wanted dearly for him to lower
his hand and touch her there.

At the same time, though, she knew that this was highly
inappropriate. She knew he must be used to getting what he wanted from people,
and especially from women. A part of her wanted to scold him and rebuke him,
even if it meant losing her job. She knew that he would likely not have to pay
any consequences for his behavior, as rich as he was. Still, if she stopped
this now, she could still leave retaining her dignity.

Unfortunately, though, she did not want him to stop. Weeks
of teasing had left her body in a state of almost constant desire for him, and
now that she had a chance to obtain relief, she wasn’t just going to let it
pass her by. So, she allowed herself to relax into his touch, and she gasped as
she felt him tweak at her nipples.

“Do you like when I touch you?” he murmured into her ear,
and Lindsay nodded with a breathless sigh.

Lindsay felt his hand sink lower over her stomach. She
shivered and stiffened as she felt him run his fingertips over her center
through the material of her skirt. She couldn’t help but rock her hips into his
hand, already feeling delirious from pleasure. Still, though, this simple touch
was not quite enough to alleviate the pressure she felt building inside of her.
A frustrated whimper escaped her lips.

“What’s wrong?” she heard Erik’s voice in her ear, low and
teasing.

“Please,” Lindsay breathed. “I need more.”

“Hm,” Erik acknowledged her words. She felt him begin to
gather up the material of her skirt, and she lifted up her hips, allowing him
to gather up the garment at her waist. She spread her legs a little, giving him
better access to her aching need.

She felt Erik move from behind her, and he looked down into
her eyes, making her shiver. She felt incredibly exposed, sitting before him
with her legs spread, eagerly awaiting hos touch. Instead of being embarrassed,
though, she found that this position only served to turn her on more. The way
Erik’s eyes were sweeping over her were escalating her arousal as well.

At last, Erik knelt down in front of her, and she felt him
run his finger up the inside of her thighs, making her shiver. He diverted his
path just seconds before he would have grazed against her aching core, and
instead took hold of the waistband of her panties. Lindsay put her legs
together for a moment as he slowly dragged the material down her legs to expose
her. When he had completely removed them, Lindsay allowed him to slowly slide
her legs open.

Lindsay could barely breathe as she saw his eyes widen to
behold her dripping slit. She could feel her juices beginning to drip down to
pool in her chair, and she took a moment to be grateful that it was an easily
cleanable material. For now, though, all she could truly focus on was the
feeling of Erik’s fingers lightly tracing along the insides of her thighs, and
then lightly brushing against her outer folds. She sucked in a breath of air,
and allowed her head to fall back against the back of her chair as he teased at
her.

“You’re so wet,” Erik murmured, and Lindsay gasped as he
lightly ran his finger along her slit, gathering up her wetness. She watched
lustily as he raised his finger to her mouth. Without hesitation, she wrapped
her lips around the digit and cleaned her essence off him. Tasting herself on
his finger was entirely erotic, and she felt her stomach clench.

Erik withdrew his fingers from her mouth, and returned it to
between her legs, and Lindsay’s hips jerked as he lightly circled it around her
sensitive, swollen clit. Lindsay could not hold back a moan as he began a
steady rhythm, building up the pressure in her core. She couldn’t help but rock
her hips into his touch as he teased over her sensitive bud, and she blushed as
she heard him chuckle.

“Oh please…” Lindsay moaned softly, feeling her orgasm
slowly but steadily building up inside of her. As if he could sense it, Erik
held back, keeping her approaching the edge, but making sure she would not be
able to come.

Lindsay found it absolutely torturous. She squirmed and
shifted in her seat, but found that nothing she did got her any closer to that
coveted peak. She began to pant and whimper softly, and again Erik Chuckled at
her. He only slowed his pace, and Lindsay groaned.

“You’re so needy,” he purred into her ear, suddenly pressing
hard against her clit. Lindsay gasped and arched her hips into his touch.

“Please!” Lindsay sobbed out. Her whole body shook with the
force of her arousal, and her clit ached and throbbed under his fingertips.

“Please what?” he teased her, flicking at her engorged nub.

“I need…” Lindsay’s mind swirled as she tried to articulate
what it was that she wanted. “I need to come… please…”

She begged breathlessly, her core dripping and her hips
mindlessly grinding, hoping to get enough friction to get herself off. She felt
Erik move his free hand to hold her hips, and he kept her from moving in his
strong grasp. Lindsay groaned in frustration and she moved her hands to her
breasts, where she began to massage her aching nipples, granting herself a
small measure of relief at least in that area.

“How long has it been since you came?” Erik asked her as he
nuzzled his face against her inner thigh. He had stopped teasing at her clit,
only to run his fingertips teasingly up and down her outer folds.

“I don’t know…” Lindsay answered. Her mind was foggy, but
even if it had been clear, she couldn’t have answered his question. She did
know, though, that it had been quite some time. And at this particular moment,
she felt that it had been far too long.

“Then I suppose you won’t mind waiting just a little bit
longer…” Erik said, and she heard the darkness in his tone. Lindsay bit her lip
and squeezed her eyes shut, increasing the fervency with which she fondled her
breasts.

Erik held her hips firm, and began to trace a fingertip
slowly up and down her slit. Lindsay yearned for him to sink his digit deep
within her, but he seemed content to drive her crazy with longing, and the most
satisfying thing he ever really did was swirl his finger around her clitoris.
Lindsay panted heavily, and she felt all her muscles tense up.  A light sweat
broke out over her and she began to tremble violently.

Lindsay could feel her orgasm building up inside f her. She
wanted him to do just one thing different. One flick, one swirl, and she would
go over that blissful edge. But he seemed to be an expert at teasing, and he
kept her right on the edge. Her need was so acute it was painful, and she was
desperate to find her release.

“Erik please!” she cried out, tears pricking at her eyes.
“Please, I need to come! Please let me!”