So I know we're supposed to see Bella sort out Olderward and find out if he's her Futureward, but I interrupt the programming for a big, fat juicy lemon...I figured you wouldn't mind! This one's for the lady who demanded an update, with an exclamation mark no less(!), 'cos you don't argue with someone called Crazychick!( A girl after my own heart...)

Chapter 24 (EPOV): Getting The Position

I was enthusiastic about Bella wanting to be a legal secretary over the Summer. Very enthusiastic. When I volunteered to work through some interview techniques with her, I don't think this is what she had in mind….

She was stood in my dining room, my make-believe home office, with me circling her in the role of the vulture in a suit, assessing her from head to toe.

She was wearing a white shirt with a taupe pencil skirt. She had worn cat eye glasses when we started this scene; they were now tucked into the top middle of her shirt.

" I may seem young, but I really think I'm qualified for this role" she said.

Oh, she was good. It was as if she were talking about something else as well as the pretend job though. We could come to that later...

"Put your hands on the desk" I demanded, the "desk" being the dining room table.

"Okay" She did as told.

"Elbows too" Too easy. Her ass was now sticking out. I sucked on my fingers and with the same hand, hit her on the ass. And again.

I tugged her skirt up to see her stockings. They weren't so much stockings as tights though, with a seam trailing up the back of her legs. I had a thing for suspenders, especially with the whole sexy secretary look- I think it had something to do with that movie I saw— but I liked these just as much. Maybe that was something to do with the fact that she didn't have any panties on underneath the nude hosiery...

"Naughty secretary" Spank.

I tore the nylon over her tight little snatch, so I could sneak my mouth in, making love to her luscious cunt with it, wet and loud.

I stopped licking and working her with my tongue long enough to have her unbutton her shirt, so she could caress her sweet little tits while I loved her.

When I brought my head up again to stand up, her shirt was half off, so I saw to it that it was fully off, flinging it aside on the table. I took off her white bra, bringing my hands around to hold her tits while I mauled her neck.

Next, I had her sit on the table, while I tongued her nipples and nudged at her where her hole was through the tights that now only covered her pussy, not her ass. To adjust that fact, she fumbled to pull at the edge where I'd ripped them. I tore them further to reveal the raw heat

between her thighs. I placed a chaste kiss on her pussy lips prior to putting my mouth over mound again.

"Ah!" She called out. "This is what you want me for?"

"Yes" I stated matter- of -factly.

I made her lay back on top of the table. I let my cock out and put it into her, my pants at my knees, my shirt loose, and my blazer still on. I held one of her black heels in my hand and, angled myself till she had her hands in her hair, in her mouth, making mewling noises.

"More" she insisted. Not a move of someone who wants to show how well they follow instruction...

"I'm the boss, Miss Swan"

She sat up slightly, slapping my chest with her manicured hand, but when I bucked into her, her hand retreated to her mouth, where she sucked on her thumb. So sexy.

I had both of her legs in my hands now, but I moved one to hold onto her wobbling tit...

"You liking fucking me doggy style over your desk?"

I was deep in her from behind now.

"Mmm you have to be nasty to fit in here" I fucked her as hard as I could, and when I thought I would come, I had her on her knees on the floor facing my cock.

" I want you to fuck my face." Her foul mouth had made it to the interview.

"Cos I'd do anything—" She touched her tongue to my cock, "For this job..."

"Good"

She gave me messy head, drooling on my cock, strings of saliva going from it to her mouth.

I was hard as steel when I stretched out on the couch, with her straddling me, facing away, her feet in the air.

I slipped two fingers into her ass slowly as I attacked her pussy with my cock.

"So hard!" she shouted. " You're fucking me so hard! You want a fuck whore, not a secretary, don't you, you fucking pervert!"I could hear the smile in her voice when she said that, and because it wasn't serious, it sort of just made me more horny. Why yes my sweet-yes I am...

I hit her back with " I still want you to bring me my morning coffee and donuts though... I like glaze— here let me show you..."

She giggled at that. To have a girl giggle when you're giving it to her makes her shake around your cock like crazy, which made me come. I covered her stomach in it, holding my cock at her crotch. She caught some on her hand too, meaning she could taste me from it.

"Mmmm" she hummed.

"See? Glazed."

My hard on had not left the building— the other little boss man was obviously impressed with her, and I needed to hear her come, so I slid back into her.

"You giving me more? With your muck all over me? You're so bad!" she said.

She slapped at her tits, telling me she wanted to be my personal slut, pleasuring herself on my cock till she came for me. My second coming, so to speak, was specially for her wicked mouth, after I measured her "oral skills". Now that's my kinda job!

We were wrecked, splayed out on my shiny new couch.

"You're so hired" I said"

With our preliminary interview over, it was time to get down to business...

Do you have any questions you'd like to ask? If not, I think that completes the interview. I think you're all going to fit right in at "The Babysitter's Club"! See you over on our company page on Facebook! Lol x