Trudy pushed through the swarm of hot sweaty people, trying to find the space so she could breathe. She held her arms out in front of her so she wouldn't get knocked over but it proved impossible as a grumpy man shoved her to the side and she fell on her front, falling on her knees on the hard ground.
Gasping as her knee split open and blood poured out, she dragged herself over to the side so she could get out of the way and prevent herself from being trampled.
Looking at her knee, there was a large gash and she hurried to find a tissue to stop the bleeding but she had no luck.
She stood from the ground, limping as she powered through the sea of people to make it to the building so she could take a moment to catch her breath. She always hated New York streets, people were so inconsiderate.
Brushing her blouse, she removed the dirt onto the freshly polished floor and she saw her leg covered in blood. Sighing, she legged it over to the elevator as she saw the doors closing and she was hoping she could make it in time.
"Oh please hold that" she called and the elevator man held the door open as she squeezed inside, smiling at him.
"Thank you so much" she thanked him and he nodded, looking at her for the number of the floor. She wasn't sure what Pete's floor was and she hoped that the elevator man knew.
"Oh here for Sterling Cooper" she said and he pressed the number 23, the elevator riding up in awkward silence.
"So you work there" the elevator mans says and she giggles softly, shaking her head.
"No I'm here to see my husband" she replied, and the man nodded, turning back to face the front.
She hoped she wouldn't make too much of a mess with her bloody knee and hopefully they had a first aid kit on hand.
The other people left the elevator and soon Trudy was left on her own. Her knee weeped and the blood began to dry. It was still very sore and she knew as soon as she walked, it would be painful again.
The elevator finally dinged and she pulled her bag on her elbow before exiting the elevator, not before saying thank you to the elevator man, and entered into Sterling Cooper.
As it was her first time here, she wasn't exactly sure where Pete's office was or where she was going so she wandered into the large office, taking small baby steps and she reached a reception area.
The office sounded busy with the constant ringing of phones and type writings dinging.
"Hello can I help you" startled, Trudy turned around and was met by a young lady behind the reception desk.
"Oh hi, um I'm Trudy Campbell, here for Pete Campbell" she smiled and the lady stood from her desk, holding her hand out politely for her to follow.
"Right this way Mrs Campbell" her hips swayed as she walked in front of Trudy, leading her through the busy office and past many people.
She felt a little self conscious, being stared and gawked at by all these people and she hoped they didn't notice her knee.
As they passed the offices, Trudy read the names on the doors.
Ken Cosgrove, Fredrick Rumsen, Paul Kinsey
The names were familiar and she was sure she had heard Pete mention them to her. She found it hard to keep up with everything he said sometimes.
The finally reached a door with the words Pete Campbell written on the front and Trudy only assumed it was his office.
"Hildy could you let Mr Campbell known Mrs Campbell is here" the lady said to another lady sat behind a desk which Trudy could only imagine was Pete's secretary.
"Have a nice day Mrs Campbell" the women smiles and Trudy nods as the woman brushes past her.
"Just one moment" the girl says before standing up and knocking on his office door, peaking her head inside as hushed voices came to a halt.
"Mr Campbell your wife is here" she says and she walks back. Trudy smiles brightly as Pete walks out from his office and the boys follow in pursuit,
"Sweetheart what are you doing here" he asks, taking a hold of Trudy and giving her a soft kiss as she rubs his shoulders.
She had wanted to surprise him and she thought today would be a good day to do that. She was bound to come and see him at work one day
"I wanted to surprise you darling" she said, giving him a quick peck and Pete turned around to the boys behind him, smirking.
"I wanted to surprise you" I smile and he looks back at the boys.
"How about that, do any of your wives do that" he teases them and the boys laugh.
"Mine only surprises me in bed" one of the boys pipes up and the others erupt in laughter at the joke. Trudy didn't think much of it but smiled politely anyway.
"Guys as you know, Trudy, Trudy this is Harry, Ken and Paul" he introduces me to them formally and she shakes their hands.
"Nice to meet you all" she says.
"So tell us, what does Pete do when he's not moaning about society" Paul asks and Trudy giggles, shaking her head.
"Oh I can't tell you that" she said jokily and Pete rolled his eyes, turning to Paul with his eyes narrowed.
"Why don't we bring your wife here and let her tell us about you Kinsey" Pete fires back and Paul pushes him lightly as Ken and Harry crack up behind them.
"Oh Pete they'll only having a laugh" Trudy said, says, defending the boys and Pete sighs.
"Whatever… haven't you got better things to do" Pete remarks to Paul and he was about to say something back until something catches his eye and panic sets in him.
"Oh quick! Boss is coming, see you later Mrs Campbell" Paul hushes and the three men rush off. Trudy turns to Pete with a look of confusion.
"What was that now" she asks and he looks over her head, a smile coming on his face.
"Don" he says and Trudy turns around.
A tall man comes striding over, his long legs strutting with confidence as he makes his way to the two of them. He's dressed in a smart suit, grey with a crisp white shirt underneath. His navy tie is fastened around his neck neatly and his jacket buttoned up.
His long legs are surrounded by grey slacks and his black shoes are polished to perfection.
His jet black hair is neatly combed back and his jaw is clean shaven. The skin looks smooth and his lips are pressed together. His face is a thing of beauty and the smell makes him more handsome.
He stands in front of Pete and Trudy, a cigarette dangling from his fingers and he looks between the two of them.
"Pete" he nods to Pete and Trudy stare up at the new man. He's defiantly at least six foot and even with her heels on, she was still tiny compared to him.
The smell of rich cologne and cigarette drips off him and its pleasant... very pleasant.
"I'd like you to meet Trudy, my wife" he introduces her and Don holds out his hand, his large fingers taking her small ones and wrapping around them.
His hand is warm and sends tingles up her arm as she brings her closer, shaking her hand. She looks up at his gorgeous face and he smiles down at her, the smile sending shocks through her legs.
"Lovely to meet you, Don Draper, Pete's mentioned you many times here" his voice is smooth and silk and she's enticed.
Pete did say he had a voice that could lure you in.
"Lovely to meet you to" she whispered back, her voice almost not there as she was too distracted by his lips. His smile made her sweet spot ache and she then noticed she was still holding his hand and finally let go, stepping back a bit.
"He's lucky man to have you, a very beautiful young lady" he smiles at Pete and Trudy blushes, her cheeks going rosy.
"Well I'm lucky to have him" she replies and Pete smiles, leaning down to place a soft peck on the corner of her head. Trudy looks over and see's Don's intense green eyes staring at her. She takes her bottom lip between her teeth to prevent the grin from appearing as Don watches her intensely.
"Well I'll see you two later, I'm sure you have plans" he smiles and brushes past her, his hand touching her fingertips and she turns to watch him walk away, not wanting him to disappear.
That man...
"Why don't we go out for lunch" she suggests, trying to forget about that encounter with the sexy man.
'What!' she thought. How could she think about her husband's boss like that?
"I'd love to, I'll get my things, let me just tell the boys" he rubs her shoulders and she nods, thankful he said yes.
"Sure I'm going to go to the bathroom anyway, I cut my knee on the way up" she shows her knee to Pete and he looks at her.
"I can get the emergency kit if you want" he worries but she shook her head. She wasn't that worried about it anymore and it looked worse when it was covered in wet blood.
"No don't worry it's only a graze, I'll be back in a minute" she kisses his cheek and he points in the direction of the bathroom.
After having cleaned herself up and wiping her knee, which was not as bad as she thought, she wandered back into the hallway to make her way back to Pete's office.
However, after walking down the hall for a few seconds, she wondered whether she was going in the right direction.
She stood awkwardly in the middle of the hall, looking back and forth and debating whether to go left or right.
She had completely forgotten the way she came and was completely lost. There wasn't even a phone around so she could call Pete.
Sighing, she decides to go the other way in hopes that it will be the way back but it only leads her to a large wooden door.
One of the doors had been left open a crack and she wondered if someone might be in there to give her directions back to the main office. Padding over, she peaked inside the room and pushed open the door to reveal a conference room.
A large table lie in the middle of the room and over to the side a drinks table with some food. Unfortunately there was no one inside which irritated Trudy more.
"Hello" she jumped in a fright as a voice behind her scared her and she turned around quickly, holding her hand to her heart as it starting beating fast like a drum. Her eyes trailed up the tall body stood by the door.
To her surprise, it was Don stood by the door, his hands shoved in his trouser pockets and she left out a sigh of relief that it was someone familiar.
"Oh it's you Mr Draper, you scared me" Don chuckled softly, walking into the room, shutting the large door and standing in front of Trudy.
"Sorry I didn't mean to, I saw you walk in here and I was wondering what you might be doing?" he asks out of curiosity and she sighed, leaning against the table, placing her bag down.
"Well I went to the bathroom to clean myself up, I fell over… well someone pushed me over trying to get here and then I couldn't find my way back, silly I know" she rolled her eyes, a little embarrassed and especially in front of Don but he shook his head.
"It's not silly at all, don't worry, when I first started here I couldn't even find my own office " he said and Trudy giggled softly.
"Well thank you for reassuring me" Don smiles and then looks down at her knee, his eyes narrowing.
"Let me see your knee" he points and but she shakes her head, not wanting him to worry.
"It's just a graze, it's nothing to worry about" she says but that doesn't stop him.
He stands very close to her, the smell of cigarette smoke lingering off him and usually to Trudy, she would have felt like throwing up but the smell on him made him sexier.
His hand trails over her leg, brushing his fingertips down her skin and latching behind her knee, bringing it up as he looks over it. Trudy trembles, her breathing hitching as the soft touch from his hand sends tingles up her legs to her sweet spot and she grips the side of the table.
He takes his thumb, brushing the graze and she flinches a little.
"That hurt" he whispers, looking up and she gulps, nodding her head a little.
"A little" she murmurs and he blinks at her, a smirk appearing on his lips as he leans forward slowly, his lips driving towards her knee and he places a soft kiss on the graze, electric shocks shooting up in Trudy's body as the kiss electrifies. She closes her eyes and presses her lips together tightly to prevent the moan from escaping.
"That better" he whispers and she nods, giving in to her desire.
He stands properly in front of her, his tall figure towering over her small body and he places his hands on her arms, brushing up and cupping her sweet face, gazing down at her.
"You know when I first saw you just now, I thought you were the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen and I wanted you there and then" he whispers and she gasps softly.
His long fingers tangle in her hair and he softly brings her head back, forcing her to look into his green eyes.
"This is inappropriate Mr Draper" she breathes and he smiles, shaking his head. She didn't even believe her own words… she wanted him.
"Is it... I know you want me Trudy, I can tell" he murmurs in her ear and his teeth slowly bite her lobe, the moan finally releasing from her mouth and she opens her eyes in shock. Don smiles as he looks at her, words being proven right by the sound.
Leaning forward, his lips press onto hers, taking her in for a passionate kiss and Trudy's eyes close as pleasure takes over her body.
He traps her on the table, allowing no escape to be made, not that she wanted to.
"Pete has always talked about you" she whispers, looking up at him and Don smirks. Of course he would, he's just as much in love with him as his wife is right now. He takes one of his hands and runs it down her chest, between her legs and inside her panties.
"Really, what did he say" he whispers, his fingers touching her sweet spot and she moans softly, her body trembling.
"He said you have this way with words, the way you talk, you lure people in and give them everything you want to give them" she murmurs and he leans down, biting her bottom lip.
"Did he now" he says and she nods.
"You know I was jealous, when he kissed you, I wanted to take you to my office, spread you over my desk and show you what a real man does" he grunts as he rubs her more and she begins to shake, her climax coming to life.
"So do it... Mr Draper" he smirks, staring at her for a few seconds and gives her a quick kiss before pushing her back on the table with force. Gasping from the sudden dominance, she leans her head on the table, awaiting his next move.
He brings her legs up on the table, spreading them and ripping her panties off, causing them to tear. He kisses her hard and unzips his pants before pushing himself inside her.
A moan escapes her but she tries her best to not be loud. It would be the end of the world for her if someone was to walk in on her being fucked by Don Draper… especially if that someone was her husband.
"Oh god" Don groans as he thrusts in deeper, his hands gripping her body as he rocks her back and forth.
"Oh yes Mr Draper" she moans, nearly reaching her climax and she can feel her legs start to go numb.
"That's right, say it again" he orders.
"Fuck me Mr Draper" she repeats and he smirks, his member pushing harder. She can feel her orgasm only seconds away and her eyes squeeze close.
She releases over Don, her juices spilling on him as he slows down his thrusts and comes to a gentle stop, pulling out of her as he takes a minute to catch his breath.
Trudy's body is hot and sweaty and she rolls her head on the table, letting her body calm down from the intense orgasm she just had.
Don pulls her up and places a kiss on her lips, biting it hard and leaving a small mark.
"What do you say?" he whispers and she looks up through her lashes.
"Mmm, thank you Mr Draper" she says with a grand smile and drops down from the table, picking up her ripped panties.
"Great" she murmurs and Don takes the panties.
"You won't be needing those" he shoves them in his jacket and Trudy looks at him with shock. He was right though, they wouldn't even fit now they have a big rip in them.
He takes her hand and leads her from the conference room back to the office. Pete stands outside his office and Trudy wondered how long she had been since she went to the bathroom.
"There you are, you were gone for ten minutes" he says, his brows furrowed and a look of concern on his face.
Trudy stared with her lips parted; trying to come up with an answer but Don beat her to it.
"She got lost, luckily I was there and found her, she would have been looking all day" Don piped up and Trudy put a smile on her lips, going along with the lie.
"He saved me" Pete pats Don on the back.
"Thank you Don I'm glad it was you who found her and not some pervert wanting to screw her" Don chuckles and Trudy looks down at her feet, trying to hide her blush.
"Come on dear, let's get going" he says and Trudy brings her purse onto her elbow.
"Lovely to meet you Mrs Campbell" Don says and Trudy turns, looking over her shoulder as Pete leads her out.
"You too Mr Draper".
Hey I hope you like it, let me know if you have any suggestions for Mad Men one shots