Chapter Ten

Office Politics

No matter how many times I brushed my hair back and pulled on my sleeves I still felt really dirty. The dress I wore hugged ever inch of my body, which meant anyone looking at my ass, aka Edward, would either think I had on a thong or no underwear at all. That thought alone made me want to turn as red as the heels I was wearing. I held onto the pastries tightly.

"What floor?" A man asked when I stepped into the elevator.

"The 89th." I said feeling uncomfortable under his gaze. Moving over to the other side of the elevator I did my best to keep distance between us.

"89th floor it is than, you must be high up there to work on Cullen's floor." He asked leaning back and I just knew he checked out my ass.

Such a pig!

"Yes I'm his personal assistant and you are?" I didn't want to touch him but it was the only way I could turn without making it obvious.

"Just the low level IT guy. I haven't seen you before. What's he like Mr. Cullen? They say he's so smart that he can't even have conversations with normal people."

He speaks better with his tongue and hands.

I wanted to roll my eyes. "I'm based in Settle where Mr. Cullen is and when Mr. Cullen speaks it is about business, I've never had a problem understanding him. This is your floor."

Just get off the damn elevator. He looked annoyed that he had to go and when he stepped out I balanced the food in one hand to slam the other on the closed door.

He popped back in like a fucking jack in the box; "I didn't get your name."

STALKER ALERT! LIE! LIE! LIE!

"Elena Chambers." I have no idea where that came from but I kind of liked it.

"Mike Newton, it was a pleasure meeting you Ms. Chambers" He said holding the elevator just to give me his damn card.

Finally he stepped back after giving me a small wink. It made me shiver and not in the way a girl wanted. Luckily the rest of the ride up was painless. Stepping out onto the top floor a pretty blonde drone with one to many buttons undo glanced me over in disgust.

"Can I help you?" She sneered as my phone buzzed forcing me to balance the drinks once again to read it.

Where are you? Edward texted me.

"No you can't." I said to her walking toward the conference room in the corner.

"Excuse me you can't just—"

"Hi sweetie, I'm Mr. Cullen's personal assistant and he is currently asking me where I am. Should I let him know you're the reason why I'm late?"

Her mouth dropped opened; "I'm…"

Without saying anything I walked back to the doors. Taking a deep breath I opened the doors and I almost came at the look he gave me. Edward sat at the head of the conference table leaning back in his black chair. His eyes ran over my body and it felt like I was standing there naked.

"Mr. Cullen." I stated walking around the table to place the food in the corner.

"Gentlemen, this my personal assistant Ms. Swan." He said coldly…so cold in fact I felt my nipples harden.

How could one man have this much control over my body? It was insane. I didn't even pay attention to the six other men in the room. However he did.

"Thank you for the snacks Ms. Swan we all have been starving." Some guy with really sorry looking hair cut said to me with shit faced grin.

"As you were saying?" He snapped forcing their gaze from me; "Pull up a chair Ms. Swan."

Doing as he commands I pull up next to him with a small laptop and set up the recorder, before preparing to take notes.

He looked at me eyebrow raised before nodding. I wanted to roll my eyes at him. I was capable of being more then his fuck buddy.

"As we were saying Mr. Cullen taking over Volturi Holdings is not very beneficial to us. You spent a hundred million more for a company that is running it's way into the ground." One of the men said.

"I think we should just cut our loses and sell it all bit by bit." Mr. Bad hair cut pointing to a screen with how much the company was worth in parts.

"Also Aro is willing to buy as much of the company back. His son screwed him over, he till has more companies but it looks bad for the family."

Edward tensed sitting up: "I am not giving that company back nor am I selling it off in pieces."

"Mr. Cullen it's an unnecessary risk—"

"I said no." He said with such authority they all froze. It was so odd. He had to be the youngest man in the room and yet he ruled them all. "I listen to you all and now listen to me. I am keeping Volturi Holdings and it will be renamed to Cullen INC. It is a risk but risk is what got me here in this chair and you in yours. I want plans to make this work. If you can't come up with any than I will find people who can. Are we understood?"

They nodded.

"Good you all are dismissed for the day. Remember I have interviews with Forbes magazine today explaining why I believe this will work. So don't make me look like a fool." Once again they nodded while leaving.

I tried finishing up the notes he may want, but Edward closed the top of the laptop. Glancing up at him he was frowning; "your late."

"Sorry I…"

"Get on the table Ms. Swan." He commands.

"What?"

"Table, now." He snapped at me pushing his head back.

Nodding I sat up on to the edge of the table right before him.

"Spread your legs."

Like the red sea they parted for him allowing him to look right up my dress. I blushed knowing full well he could see me…all of me.

"Good girl Ms. Swan." He said to me holding onto my leg. "I gave you a complement Ms. Swan what do you say?"

"Thank you Mr. Cullen." I whispered.

"Hike your dress up." He said leaning back into his seat I could see his dick straining against his pants.

I pulled the sides up to mid-thigh.

"Higher.

Looking at the door he frowned pulling out his phone and just like that the door locked.

Holy shit.

He pressed another button; "Ms. Moss you can go home for the day. I'll be working late."

I'm guessing he meant the bitch outside.

"I can stay…" She said.

"Good day Ms. Moss." He said before hanging up and glaring at me. "I said higher."

Swallowing slowly I pulled until my pussy was visible to both of us.

"Higher, baby I want you ass on the table."

Oh dear good.

Pulling my dress until it was to my belly button he smirked; "Fuck it just take it all off."

Wiggling my legs together I ignored the wetness between my thighs. I reached to the side of my dress pulling it down slowly before pulling it over my head. I sat there on his conference table in nothing but my blue bra. He sucked in a breath rising for his chair slowly. Reaching for my bra he pulled forcing my whole body forward. The straps pinched into my back but he didn't stop and I didn't want him to. He pulled until it finally snapped I gasped out.

"What do you want Ms. Swan?" He asked pulling my nipple hard. "Pain or pleasure?"

Licking my lips I tried to keep calm but he just kept pulling; "There is a difference?"

His eyes glazed over and he looked like he stopped breathing.

"Don't tempt me Ms. Swan."

"Don't make me beg Mr. Cullen." I kissed his lips softly before breaking away. "What do you want me to do?"

He swallowed; "I want to beat you over this table until your dripping."

Smiling I move back before turning over on all fours giving him a view of my ass. "Then what's stopping you Mr. Cullen?"

"Safe word?" He asked me as he took of his belt.

I thought for a moment looking back at him.

"Coffee."

He nodded not even a bit fazed by my random choice; "I'm going to start with my hand than if you can handle it my belt."

"I'm already wet." I whisper. Part of me was worried I couldn't. The other part of me, the part of me dying for him welcomed the pain. I wanted this…I need this.

He kissed my ass and before I could blink his palm connect with me.

"Ah." I moaned as I'm thrust forward.

"Your such a bad girl Ms. Swan." Slap.

I gasped out.

"I want to fuck you senseless." Slap.

Fuck!

"I want to break you."

Slap.

Slap.

Slap.

"Edward!" I moaned out as my knees and elbows began to shake.

"Oh bad girl,"

Slap.

My ass stings so badly I wanted to cry out. Biting my lips I tried to breath.

"It's Mr. Cullen." He said before rubbing on to my ass. I know it has to be red by this point but I didn't care.

"Say it!" He smacked me so hard I came and one of my elbows gave.

"Mr. Cullen."

"Good girl, now that you're warmed up for me…" He pulled his belt and I pushed myself back up.

"Yes Mr. Cullen…"

SLAP!

SLAP!

SLAP!

SLAP!

"AHH! Fuck Ah!" I screamed out fighting back the tears…it felt so bad and so good at the same time. I could feel myself dripping. He dropped the belt moving behind me and seconds later his tongue was on my ass and pussy.

He sucked me like a water fountain.

"Oh my god. Yes, more please." I moaned rubbing into his face as I pulled onto my own nipples.

Grabbing on to my waist he pulls me onto his face and drinks me in.

"Your tongue…" Falling back onto my knees I saw him as he sucked and licked. Taking his hair into my hands as I rode his tongue.

"Fuck." I hissed as I came and he drank from me. It was the sexiest thing I had ever seen in my life.

Moving off of him he grinned wiping the corners of his mouth. Taking my lips hostage he kissed me deeply, allowing me to taste myself on his tongue. He pulled us off the table on to his chair. He sat back allowing me to pull his dick from his pants.

"Ride me baby." He said.

"It's only fair." I whispered kissing his nose. Rising onto my knees that were on both sides of him and I lowered myself onto him…painfully slow.

"Urg!" He hissed closing his eyes as he held onto my waist trying to force me down faster.

When he was all the way in me his mouth went straight to my nipples playing with them. Lifting myself off of him he moaned as I slammed myself back down.

"Fuck Bella." He hissed.

I didn't stop resting my hands on his chest as I went up and down on him. Hugging me to him as he thrusted up before finally giving up and lifting me back on to the table. Spreading my legs wider as he fucked me.

"The things you do to me!" He roared slamming his dick into me hard and fast. My breasts shook all over the place but he took care of that by grabbing on to them.

My heels dug into his ass but that didn't stop him.

"Edward!" I screamed out as my back arched up. He ran his hand down my stomach.

"I'm never going to have enough." He grunted out before coming inside of me. He hovered over me for a moment gasping for air as he kissed my neck.

"What are you doing to me?"

"I was just about to ask you that?" I whispered beyond fucked right now. Pulling out of me he fell back onto his chair.

"I enjoy seeing you like this."

Tilting to see him I smiled; "Like what? Completely satisfied?"

"I prefer thoroughly fucked." He smirked taking off his shoes and pants completely.

Raising an eyebrow I stared at him as he went for a drink of water. "You may want to stay hydrated Ms. Swan we aren't done yet."

He can't be serious.

Looking over at the clock I glanced back at him; "Mr. Cullen I have Frobes set up for the afternoon."

"Push them back." He said as if it were that simple handing me a glass of water and one of the bagels I brought.

"Mr. Cullen."

"That is an order Ms. Swan. Something more important has come up and I can't let it pass by."

Nodding I reached for my phone allowing him to run his hands over my neck and back.

"Hello this is Ms. Swan, personal assistant to Mr. Cullen, he would like to apologize but he can not make it to this afternoon's shoot. Is there anyway we can do it tomorrow?" I asked trying to ignore the heat of his hands.

"Ummm…"

"Mr. Cullen is even willing to do the shoot at his home in the Hamptons…" Edward pinched my nipples hard.

"No, I'm not." He hissed into my ear before biting it.

Ignoring him I nodded; "Everyone is going to get the business tycoon, I'm offering you the human aspect as well."

He pulled hard cupping my sex as well.

"Exactly, thank you tomorrow at noon will work great. Good bye." I hung up releasing the moan I bit back.

"I don't want them at my house." His finger entered me.

"You can't have your cake and eat too. You wanted to cancel today I did." I muttered adjusting his hands.

"Ms. Swan." He kissed my lip, "not only will I have my cake and eat but I plan to buy the fucking bakery as well. Now on your knees."

Doing as he asked I dropped to my knees.

How could he stand all of this sex? How could I? I felt bad for the person who had to clean up after us.

He ran his hand over all of my body and even licked parts of me. I felt myself blush. How did I look to him?

He stroked himself in front of me and my tongue all but feel out at the sight of him. He was so hard already?

What the fuck was he on?

"Your mouth baby." Crawling to him I licked the side of him as if ice cream was dripping down and I was at the race for it.

"Damn your beautiful." He hissed as I took him in.

We weren't ever going to leave this office were we?

-CoaBW-

"So your father?" Edward asked while we were in the car on the way back to the house.

"It's handled." I replied after everything we just did I did not what to talk about my father.

"Figured seeing as your still here. How the hell did he get my address?" He asked calmly checking through his phone.

I hated how cold he was being. It was like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde; we had just had amazing sex, no, not amazing mind-blowing, to the point where parts of my body were still stinging. Yet he sat cool and collected with no emotion on his face typing what had to be the words longest email or text.

"I asked you a question Ms. Swan." He stated again not looking at me.

"I have five questions." I stated trying to be as cold as he was.

He paused finally looking up at me and then the driver in front; "Now?"

"Yes, now. Don't pretend that Paul here isn't under some knee-busting contract forbidding him to speak." I said looking up at Paul. He kept a straight face and placed his earphones in. I'm sure he didn't even want to take the risk.

He glared at me; "I do not believe here—"

"Are you or are you not a man of your word Mr. Cullen?" I could glare right back.

Gripping onto the poor smartphone turned to me slightly; "I am. Now you're down to four, use them wisely."

Shit!

"Did you have a fun time in your office?"

His eyes flashed; "Yes."

"So why are you being cold to me now?"

"Because I do not like how close you are getting to me."

What?

"What?"

"I said I do not like how close you are getting to me. Also what? Is not a good question now you have one left."

Double shit!

Sighing as I tried to think.

"Your worried about me getting close to you." I repeat to myself.

"Not a question." He sighed looking back at his bloody phone. I wanted to take the damn thing and chuck it out onto the I-95.

"Mr. Cullen, in detail, explain why you are worried about me getting close to you when you spent almost an hour already in me?" I shifted and then winced from the pain across my ass. He could fucking hit.

"I do not mind fucking you. I have a problem when you start fucking with my mind. I dislike the fact that I'm willing to throw everything away just at the chance of having you on all fours hungry for me. So the problem lies not with you Ms. Swan but with myself. This is business and I need to prioritize it like everything else." His words cut and they cut deep.

This is business, so don't you fucking cry.

Sitting up straighter I nod; "Would you like me to schedule times for our business Mr. Cullen?"

"That won't be necessary Ms. Swan." He snickered like it was funny.

"Alright but please note my contract gives me two days off for the week. I have not been using them and I would like to as of now."

He cracked his jaw; "And what days would that be Ms. Swan?"

I shrugged; "Like any other employee I would like the weekends to myself."

In Seattle the weeks were usually the times we fucked the most. He never let me out of his bed or get dressed for that matter.

"Very well," He said and I could hear the annoyance in waves; "now that is out of the way how did your father get access to my house."

Frowning I crossed my arms; "Your wife called him and told him we were sleeping together."

"She what?" He snapped at me. "What did your father say word for word?"

"I don't know?" I was to busy trying not to scream; "He just told me he was here because

Tanya told him I was sleeping with you."

He snickered… then laughed before taking the back of my hand and kissing it.

"What is wrong with you?" Apparently someone had paged Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde was

hiding somewhere.

"Bella, Tanya signed a non disclosure agreement which she broke the moment she picked up that phone. She gets nothing and if it works out right I can divorce her." He said already dialing what had to be his lawyer.

Was it really that easy?

"Holy Shit."

"I was pissed at her and now I just think it's all a little bit funny." He grinned leaning back into his seat. Yep totally Dr. Jekyll.

Holy shit!

Dear Readers, Apparently this story sits badly with people because i've gotten so many hate messages along with a few notices that i've been reported.

Sigh.

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