A/N: It's Friday! Last chapter was very short so I'm adding the next one as a bonus. Also from now on I will be posting new chapters only on Fridays, sorry guys!
Warning! This chapter is the reason the story is rated M. It contains very adult language and scenes, so feel warned. If it's not your thing or if there are young teens reading this - you can skip this chapter, you will still be able to read the rest of the story without this one. Hope the rest of you will find it interesting. Please let me know what you think in reviews! Kisses!
The next day, Rory took additional care about her looks. She chose a light gray pencil dress that hugged her every curve, with half sleeves and blue belt that underlined her waistline. The dress had round neckline and ended right above her knees so it was absolutely work appropriate but it was also sexy and she felt good in it. She matched the dress with black pumps for a better effect. She also skipped her usual work-hairstyle and opted for a loose curls that fell on her shoulders. A little bit more make-up then usual and she was ready to go. If Logan's goal was to drive her insane, why should she stay passive.
When he walked to the newsroom she was fist person he saw. She was standing with her back to him so he took his time to admire her shapely ass. Oh god, that dress will be the death of him. His yesterday's ministrations didn't go by affecting just her. He started this game because he thought that she wouldn't be up for the challenge. But her today's outfit proved otherwise. 'It should be fun' he thought to himself and started to his office.
By the time lunch rolled around they were two rounds in the battle. Rory opted for attacking from the distance. When she knew he was watching she purposely crossed and uncrossed her legs under her desk. Slowly. Painfully slowly. And doing so she was looking him straight in the eyes. Then she accidently dropped her pen and bended down to retrieve it, right in front of his opened office doors providing him a clear view of her butt. Finally she sat at the barstool in the break room, crossed her legs and absentmindedly stroked the top of her stocking that stuck out. All that while Logan was pouring himself a cup of coffee in the corner.
Logan wasn't far behind. He suffered through her attacks but first chance he got, he fired back. She was standing with a group of new interns, filling them in on their first day, so he joined them. He stood right behind her and while she was talking about ID badges, proving articles and fact checking he ran his finger down her spine, lingered a few seconds at the small of her back and ran his finger back up again. If there was one thing Rory loved most – it was being a professional in front of the interns. She called them "fresh, spotless pages". He knew he was playing dirty, but who cares. He couldn't loose in his own game.
They ate lunch separately, which thwarted Rory's planes. She was thinking about ordering something sexy and licking her fingers ostentatiously looking him right in the eye while doing it. Uninspired but surely effective.
She was sitting at her desk, thinking about her next move, when Gary appeared from his office.
- People! staff meeting in 10. Conference room B.
When everyone had gathered in the room, Rory nonchalantly took a seat right across Logan. She wasn't planning on doing anything in a room full of her coworkers, but Gary started boring them with sales statistics and she couldn't help herself. She took one good look around her – everyone was lost in their own thoughts and nobody was paying attention to her. So she slipped out of her shoe under the table and slowly moved her foot in Logan's direction. She started with running her foot up and down his calf. She didn't look at him while doing so – she pretended to be very focused on the advertisement ratio to the paper content Gary was showing on some charts on the other side of the room. When she heard Logan cleared his throat, she moved her foot higher. She rested her heel on his seat, right between his legs and stared grazing lightly his thigh. Suddenly she felt his hands on her feet and she looked at him. He was breathing a little heavier but other than that he didn't show much more. He surely didn't look like someone who wants her to stop what she was doing and she felt really turned on by his boldness. She froze when she felt him moving her foot right at his crotch. She could feel his arousal through his pants. He looked her right in the eyes and pressed her foot to his manhood, smiling slightly. Hesitantly at first, she started moving her foot up and down a notch, pressing and pulling away. After few seconds he put his hand on her foot again, suggesting her to stop her ministrations, but she was having none of it. The game was on after all.
Logan was quickly regretting that he tried to test her. She was not only up for the challenge, she was diving into it with a great determination. He closed his eyes for a second trying to collect himself. But Rory's foot was still pressing at him and he could feel it in his whole body. It didn't help that he still had the image of her in that tight dress in front of his eyes. He felt hot, he wanted to touch her, to feel her body on him. She increased the speed of her movements. God, he felt like he would explode in a second. And right then, when he thought that he could not take it another minute, she stopped. She slowly pulled back her foot, put her shoe back on and turned slightly in her chair, facing Gary and his charts.
Luckily for Logan, the meeting lasted another 10 minutes, so he was able to get back his bearings and all it took to hide his current state, was a folder held in the right place. Rory was already leaving the conference room, when she heard Logan's voice:
- Rory, may I have a word with you in my office?
She took a step back and followed him few doors down the hall to the room that temporarily was serving as his office. He opened the door for her and closed it right behind them, locking them silently. She didn't had a chance to say anything, because he had her pinned to the wall in no time. He pressed his body to hers, letting her feel what she had done to him few minutes ago. He took her face in his hands and kissed her. She parted her lips for him and their tongues started dancing together. He moved his hands down her shoulders, cupped her breasts and slowly went down finally resting his hands on her ass.
- Do you have any idea - he breathed to her ear. – What you're doing to me, woman? – His voice was low and husky and it make her quiver.
- Nothing you didn't do to me these past two days. – She said between shallow breaths. She then licked his earlobe and sucked lightly on it.
- Oh God, Ace! – He groaned.
She didn't know what came over her. Usually she was responsible, professional, she would never do what she was doing in her work place, not to mention taking it any further. But today she didn't care. Maybe it was that she had missed him so much over the last months. Or maybe it was the forbidden fruit and all that, but she was feeling fearless today. Adventurous. She lifted her leg and threw it around his hip.
- I want you to take me. Here. Hard but slow. – She said lowering her hand to his belt buckle.
He couldn't believe she had said that. But he was in no state to ask her to repeat. He turned her around in his arms, so she was facing the wall. His one hand reached the zipper on her back and was slowly pulling it down, while he put his other hand on her knee and let it traveled up her thigh. When he finished with the zipper, he spun her back to him and let the dress pile on the floor. What he saw almost made him come right here and then. His pure and all goodie-goodie Ace was wearing nothing more but a pair of stockings and a garter belt.
- Jesus, Ace! No undies? – He said taking all of the view in.
- You like that? – She murmured.
- If I knew before, we would be in this position before lunch. – He wanted to obey her earlier demand so went right into action. He picked her up, provoking her to hook her legs behind him and pinned her back to the wall. He started kissing her breast, licking her nipples and finally he bite one of them, blowing on it right after to decrease the pain. She was breathing heavily. She wanted more. Her hand went back to his belt buckle but their position was making it impossible for her to undo it.
- I want you in me. I need you in me. – She purred into his ear.
When he heard those words, he was a goner. He putted her quickly back on her feet and started backwards to his desk not breaking the contact between them. She was able to unbuttoned his pants and take out his throbbing erection. She stroked him few times and he growled. She sat on the edge of his desk, clasped her legs around his hips and leaned back on her forearms. He looked at her through hazed eyes. She was beautiful. She was beautiful and he would never get tired of looking at her.
He stood over her, leaned in and started kissing her hungerly to silence her moans that was about to come out. Then he positioned himself at her entrance and pushed all the way in. As he predicted she moaned loudly but he swallowed it by kissing her more intently. She clenched her fingers around his muscular arms and was meeting his thrusts fearlessly. They had to be careful to stay quiet, which wasn't easy.
- Oh God, Logan. Yes! Oh. My. God. Oh! – She twisted her hips the way she knew would make him crazy.
- Jesus, Ace! Fuck. Oh God. Oh fuck! – His language became a little saltier then hers.
He could feel she was close, so he put his hands under her butt and changed the angle of his thrusts. She bit his arm and let out a muffled "Oh fuck! Oh god. Fuck!" and he felt her muscles clenched around him when she spilled through the edge of her pleasure. That and hearing her curse was his undoing. He came so hard, he had to leaned down to keep his balance. They stayed like this for a moment longer. He kissed her forehead, helped her get up and then took her small frame in his arms.
- You are unbelievable. Just unbelievable, Ace.
- I love you too. – She smiled at him shyly. That was his girl – one second she is letting him do unspeakable things to her, and next she is shy and all girly.
They took their time to dressed back up and calm down, she had her hair and make-up redone a little and when they were sure no one would suspect a thing, she got back to her desk. To her relieve no one even looked up from his screen when she entered the newsroom. Except Jess. He send her way a smirk and a dirty smile, but she was ok with that.