Attention: Hello Fanfiction World. BRB here and I want to inform you of some things so pay attention. This plot came to me in a series of ideas and now I'm trying to combine them, so I thank everyone up front for dealing with me cause some of this shit might be jacked up... but I'm sure some of it will be good so don't freak out. And be good to me by sending me reviews cause everyone likes a cookie in their jar. Now, to the story please. BTW, I warned you for sex and language so be prepared. I'm talking too much... crap.
AKA, Mr. Perfect
Edward
The it was dark as I trudged inside my apartment, dropping my duffel bag and briefcase on the floor. I kicked the door closed behind me and after entire week of flying across the country and a ridiculously long flight back, I could care less about locking it. Making my way to the couch, I turned off my phone and tossed it onto the pillow beside me as I fell back onto the cushions. Every one of my muscles ached as I stretched out and the tension left my body bit by bit as I finally began to relax against the couch cushions. I reached forward to the coffee table, wincing at the protest my biceps made. There had been some pretty big events that occurred recently and I wondered if the information had been sent to any networks by now. After sitting there another minute, I reached for the remote on the coffee table and tuned in to the closest news station, curious as to if the story made headlines yet.
Breaking News
Edward Cullen, Global market trader and head of L.I.G.H.T. Industries, has just announced his merger not only with Global Networking Group, but to the lovely Tanya Denali herself. The owner of GNG.
Yes, the happy couple, now engaged, set the date for next year, March 3rd and are said to have invested 200,000 dollars into the ceremony. Papers on when the two businesses are completing arrangements will be signed after the wed-
I turned the TV off, surprised at how fast they sent the story- as if their life depended on it- and chuckled at how naive people were. I was twenty- three years old and already had to hide my activities from the corporate world's magnifying glass. The marriage was fake, and so was the merger. I hadn't signed any papers, nor did I even propose. I was a mutual agreement, benefiting both parties. I sighed, rubbed my brow and got up to retire in my room. Striping to my underwear I slid into the cold bed at will my body to sleep. However, being that my sheets were as cold as ice, sleep was hard to come by and I wished that there had been someone next to me.
I had originally hoped that the room wouldn't be deserted, and it wasn't a surprise to see no one occupying the space, but there was no disappointment since this was the natural behavior of my fiancée, Tanya. You were kidding yourself if you expecting a welcome party from that woman and you damn sure better not beg for one. Strawberry blonde hair, a body built for sex and a voice that could talk up a hard on, Tanya was a cantankerous woman, a rival to my firm, and refused to bend backward for anyone- except for me that is. So anxious to get in good with me that we started at little competition to see who would fall to the other first. This was where our game began; one would tease, and the other would get even. What the poor woman failed to realize was that I had be born with the gift and no one was better at it than me.
I turned onto my side and found myself smiling. I was a corporate corrupter. I was Edward Cullen.
~ OH SHI-!~
"Hello Mr. Cullen. Good to have you back," Lauren said as I walked through the double doors of my building. I nodded politely, as was the norm for me, and made my way to the hall lined with elevators. Upon entering, I pressed the button for the 30th floor, not bothering to hold it for anyone seeing it was ten minutes after morning rush. The ride was too short for my liking as I imagined the mountain of paperwork to sift through cluttering my office desk. As usual, Jane waited by the front desk, ready with my coffee in hand.
"Good morning Mr. Cullen. How was your stay in Bolivia?" She asked curtly. Sipping my drink, I looked over some of the memos she'd written as I contemplated how to answer her. Her disposition with me was sour ever since I rejected her advances. I guessed the statement "I don't fuck employees" didn't sit well with her and I'm sure my engagement broadcasted last night- and all this morning- wasn't making the situation any easier. Choosing the more important messages, I sipped once more before answering.
"It was fine. James?" I asked. She sighed heavily.
"He's down the hall," she said before taking her position behind the desk. I said my gooddays before turning and making my way down to my office. James Henderson had been my assistant for three and was damn good at his job. Fresh out of college, he scored higher than other in his class and came with recommendation from my manager assistant, Michael, therefore making himself an asset to my business. However, that did not make him an asset in everyday life. Since he was older than myself, I assumed that he might have been jealous as all others were, claiming I "cheated" my way to the top or that I was "playing dress up in daddy's clothes." It may have been wrong to judge him, but he was hired for a job not for a social networking. Therefore, I never spoke to him on anything other than a professional level.
'Speak of the devil,' I thought as I rounded the corner and saw him talking to Erin, one of our other employees. "Mr. Cullen, good to have you back," he said once he saw me coming.
"Thank you. What do you have for me today?" I asked as we walked to my office.
"Well the board meeting yesterday was a success as we gained support from Mr. Howard and his son Garret-"
"Make sure they don't withdraw," I interrupted.
"Already done sir. They filled the paperwork this morning," I nodded, "you have three sections of filing to oversee on Stanley corp."
"Fine. Keep the next hour open."
"Yes sir. Lunch with Mr. Denali, an exec. board discussion at 5:30," he paused once we reached my waterglass door, "and Ms. Denali is waiting for you in your office." As the last statement left his mouth, I wished I would've done work from my laptop today.
"Thank you James. That will be all," I said before entering quietly there she sat, Tanya Denali in my chair where I conducted the very little but very important work of my business. I locked the door- in case something should happen- and spoke softly.
"Was there something you needed Tanya? You usually don't visit me at the office," I said. She nodded and stood up. It was then that I noticed what she was wearing; a short beige skirt, a nearly see through white blouse, and black pumps. Her hair was loose and her lips were a lovely shade of red. Something was definitely bound to happen.
"Well Edward, the one and only thing I need is transcripts and deeds to this company. Here are mine," she paused to drop a stack of files on the cherry-wood of my desk, "and here is the merger form." It took me a second to answer her because I had been sex deprived for four weeks and the dangerously short skirt along with a bit of cleavage peeking from behind her blouse was occupying my attention at the moment. I blinked and forced my eyes to her face which was expressionless. Just like her to toy with me.
"Tanya, I already told you. We are not merging our companies yet. It is more profitable if we keep them separate for now; we won't lose clients and the funds will not diminish. Now stop offering," I said hanging my jacket on the coat rack in the corner of the room.
"I'm not offering. I'm telling you to sign the papers. I did the math, we'll increase profits by eight percent and gain the trust of more clients from different sections of the spectrum," She said sitting on the edge of my desk, smiling slightly. I laughed, moving behind her and sat in my leather chair leaning into my hand. Watching the view she gave me of her long legs and her cleavage that was teasing me, I felt the semi starting to form and I moved my gaze to her eyes. Once again, she was using her body to get me to do her biding. Even though I was a sexually driven creature, I refused to let this succubus win our game. Also, the condescending look she gave me was unacceptable.
"Who are you to tell me what I will and will not sign?" I asked. Even though I had been smiling, the look on her face let me know that see could see the seriousness in my meaning. "We are business partners, nothing more, and I will sign whatever the hell I want to sign. Understood?" She shifted off my desk and took and slight step back. Her breathing was quick as she undid a button on the shirt, giving me clear view her chest rise and fall turned my thoughts raunchy. I assumed she sensed this because she walked until she stood in front of me and rubbed the bulge of my slacks. This where the sport got fun.
"You plan to tease me more? Or will you fix it?" I asked softly. She smiled though it did not reach her eyes, making it that much more offensive. Only when she wanted something did she approach me, damn temptress.
"Edward. Don't think that this," she pressed her hand into me and I took in a deep breath, "Will be solved through my body." She wanted me to beg for it...
Fuck that.
"Don't think that the way you will solve it will get me to sign those papers," I said. The look in her eyes said she knew I would make her regret it if she denied me, again. Standing there a moment longer, she dropped to her knees, pushed my legs apart and moved in between them. A smile crept onto my face at my victory, yet my hands were gripping the arm rests in anticipation for what was to come, or rather, who was to cum.
Undoing my belt, I lifted my hips to allow her to pull my slacks and underwear down to pool around my ankles. She ran her fingertips over my length causing me to twitch but it was not enough. Looking up at me while flicking the tip with her tongue- making me hiss- she proceeded to lick my entire shaft; underneath, the sides, on top. Kissing the tip once more, she gave two slow strokes with her tongue before taking me in her mouth. Set a fast pace, taking me in at a rapid speed, flooding her mouth with saliva and alternating between sucking and licking. I shuddered and grabbed a fist full of her hair to hold onto; watching as she never took her eyes off mine. Her hands came up, one massaging my base and the other my testicles and I knew she was determined to get me off quick. For a second I wondered if she had a meeting soon, which would explain her rushed behavior, before she increased the pressure and suction, sending those thoughts out of my head real fast. Her tongue slithered over me each time she came down, leaving no part of me untouched and I couldn't help the panting and quiet moans escaping me. I was close, so very close. My hips started moving shallowly as the tingling, tightening sensation started. Tanya pulled back and sucked hard on the head, giving a twist of the wrist at my base, and I would've cum if Jane had picked a different time to call through the intercom and scare us. I actually slipped out of her mouth.
"Mr. Cullen," Jane spoke. "You sister is on line one."
"Shit," I said picking up the phone. Knowing Alice, she would never leave me alone long enough to finish so I opted for the other option.
"What, Alice?" I bit out, which was a surprise since Tanya's breath on my now wet, dripping penis was distracting.
"Well, hello to you too," she snapped back. At this time Tanya choose to resume her work. Her tongue squirmed near the base, sucking and licking my balls before taking me in again. The tightening was back. "Well, you know Jasper and I've been wanting a vacation and we planned on going to Cali to see Emmet's new house. Bella's coming," she paused and just the word 'coming' seemed to throw me into a frenzy as I grabbed Tanya's hair with both hands and gave in to rapidly thrusting myself into Tanya's mouth, "and Jasper said you should to," Tanya started moaning, sending vibrations through me, effectively increasing my speed. I was almost there. "So, do you wanna come?"
"Jesus Christ, yes," I groaned out, pun intended. Alice was silent once more and it was then I notice I was panting and moaning again.
"Edward, are you having sex right now?" God, so close. Just a few more...
"Basically. I'll call you back."
Well, I think that was pretty damn good. Yes, I am a Narcissistic bastard. So, either review and keep reading, or review and go read something else. I would prefer if you didn't do the latter but hey, can't control the universe...or can I? No, seriously, keep reading...
Anyway my plan is to update every Saturday- even though I posted this on Friday- and if I fail, I'm sorry. But I promise I won't fail...at least not all the time. Give me three freebies.
So, tidbits of info- this story is in alternating POV's between Bella and Edward, there might be a playlist for this song so be sure to look on my profile for it, and I'm opened to suggestions and ideas so feel free to put those in your reviews. That's it.
Till next time guys!
BRB ^3^
