I know you all reviewed with ideas for my Oneshot story, but I haven't had time to write any, as I've had loads of exams recently. I though of this idea and knew I had to write it down!
"Katniss? Get in here now." Called my boss. I sighed and stood up, brushing my skirt down and blowing a strand of hair off my face, as I opened the door to Cato Alexander's office.
Cato was the boss of an important Capitol company, that manages the weaponry for all the Districts, plus the Hunger Games. I was his head assistant, and my job was pretty simple – do whatever Cato says.
I knew my boss was attractive. He was 20 years old, and one of the most successful businessmen in Panem. He had short blonde hair, that was always impeccably tousled, and the bluest eyes you can imagine – I didn't know it was possible to have eyes that light.
We had a strange relationship, Cato and I. It was professional most of the time, me doing his work, bidding, perhaps. But when he needed a good fuck, I was his girl. Friends with benefits, sort of. He had made rules when we started the arrangement, though;
I'll always have to do what he wants, no matter when. I have to drop everything to get to him.
No feelings, or strings attached.
It's secret – don't tell anyone.
Other than that, it was a simple fuck-buddy set up.
"Yes, sir?" I ask, standing away from his desk.
He looked at me with lust-filled eyes. "Lock the door, Katniss." He told me, to which I bit my lip and twisted the door shut.
Once I had done that, he stood up and walked briskly over to me, crashing his lips onto mine in a hot kiss, before I even had time to take a breath. Our tongues battled, and I bit his lip slightly, in my haste to unbutton his tight shirt.
"Have you sent those files like I asked, Kat?" He asked, smirking at me as I breathed heavily.
"Yes, sir, Mr Crane should have received them already."
"Good girl, I know I can always count on you…" He teased. I rolled my eyes, and pulled his tie over his head, quickly followed by his shirt.
"Someone's eager today!" He winked, unbuttoning my tight blouse. He groaned deep in the back of his throat as he took in my lace black bra. I smirked at him, before unzipping his trousers, and hastily pushing them down.
He lifted my short skirt up around my waist, and flicked my black suspenders tauntily against my thigh. "You dress up for me today, Katniss?" He asked, smirking.
I gave him back a smirk of my own. "Nope, sorry, sir. I'm wearing these for my boyfriend at home."
It was one of my favourite games to play with him; teasing and taunting him with words. I heard him growl slightly.
Cato bit my neck, then soothed the bite with quick flicks of his tongue. I moaned.
"Does your boyfriend make you moan like this?" He snarled, spitting out the 'boyfriend'. I tipped my head back, the pleasure/pain of what he was doing up and down my neck causing my legs to almost give way. I moved us back to the door, so that something was supporting me – I thought I might drop to the floor if it wasn't there.
He pushed his hand up my bra, tweaking the nipple, and then stroked his thumb gently over the hard bud. "Does he make you feel like this, Katniss?" I moaned, and didn't respond. "Does he?" He urged grabbing my shoulders and pushing me hard against the door.
"N-no, Sir." I told him, looking into his dark blue eyes. I knew they were usually light blue, like the ocean, and after all my time working for him, I knew that they only turned dark when he was angry or turned on.
I think that at this moment, it was both.
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I know it's short, but I wanted to give you all a teaser into what this story is about.
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