(In Butch's room)

Butch leaned against the bathroom door and sighs heavily. "Control yourself..." He told himself, cracking his neck. She was acting different, she had been since that mixer and it was causing his own restraint to fail. It was like she was unintentionally seducing him with everything and then she goes and says that... It was like she was daring him to do something...

Blossom was like a forbidden fruit... Yes he could just go out and take... It'd be so simple, because there was no way she didn't feel the same. Her clouded eyes, the way she bit her lip, crossing her legs tighter than usual, the breathlessness in her voice, the way she stared into his eyes... He could still smell her around him, she smelled like vanilla ice cream and expensive licorice. A scent he could just devour whole.

No woman had ever been this potent to him, her body calling to him in so many ways at once. He's never wanted to sleep with an employee before. It was so wrong, but if he was given the opportunity, he'd jump her in an instant... He was about to say "Fuck the work code" and take that woman on the spot.

She was the most beautiful woman he's ever seen, her bare face was absolutely gorgeous. He began to wonder what she looked like under those dresses and that polished work attire. Was her bare body as delectable as the rest of her, were her moans as silky smooth as her just talking to him. The way she had this instant submission around him, it was like she was waiting for him.

He agreed with himself that Blossom was pure torture, he didn't know what the close proximity with her would do to them... They were here for only one more full day, to go to a banquet and then the next day they were going to be heading home... The worst part about this attraction to her was that he knew where she lives, her schedule, everything... It'd be so simple and easy, they could just completely give into the waves of locked passion hidden within.

And then he heard it... How could he not... She was right there and by what he could hear... She was settling in just fine... He needed to lay down... He had to go to bed before he walked into the room next to his and did something very desperate... He wasn't gonna last much longer...

(The next day)

Blossom was on her laptop going through everything she needed to, it took her a few hours but finally she was done everything and could finally relax... She just put on a simple dress, one she could take off easily to change into her formal outfit later. Butch had been acting even more different today, his hands found her often, just random touches that felt like he was satisfying something in himself.

She exits her room, she looked around, nobody was in the main area but her, so she relaxed enough and walked to go make herself some coffee. When she finished, she sat down and just decided to wait. After a full hour, Butch emerged from his room... His hair damp, he was only wearing dress pants and shoes...

She saw his bare upper body and her eye instantly locked on him. He was what most women would call beautiful... A chiseled body and only a slight dusting of hair, he was definitely a man. A gorgeous, toned, successful, charismatic, confident and powerful man. She felt her mouth go dry and took a long sip of her drink. She wanted to moan from just the sight of him.

He looks at her, his eyes sparked, it looked like he was really holding back something. "We have only 4 hrs before we go to the banquet... You should start getting everything you need ready... Press is going to be there and I'm sure you're natural inclination is to look your absolute best... Don't do anything with your hair though, my stylist liked your red hair and wanted the opportunity to do it for you..." He explained and she nods. "Of course she can do my hair, I'm sure she'll do fine..." Blossom smiled, on the inside she was burning.

She gets up to do as told, she also already needed space from him. Yes what she did yesterday quelled her enough, but it wouldn't last forever. Not with how they were together now, it felt like both were waiting for the other to crack first, to bring forward that tension that was now always there. She immediately distracted herself buy starting to piece together her outfit for tonight.

Blossom started by wearing a fancier set of underwear, she heard that was just custom for women at events to do. She put on a set of black lace undergarments and moved on to her shoes. She chose the red velvet pair, it was to go with the dress she chose. The dress was a beautiful shade of red with a single strap that fit around her neck, it clung to her body and was floor length. It had a pretty generous slit that reached the bottom of her thigh.

She then worked on her makeup, it was just a neutral eye with a touch of glitter. She decided to just powder her skin, it would be far easier to touch up then foundation and then she finished with a red liquid lipstick to last the entire time, she didn't want to have to worry about it coming off easily. She needed to focus on Butch...

Not like she wasn't already...

Blossom finished getting ready and walked out into the main area. She saw Butch's appearance getting fussed over by his stylist while he looked beyond bored, until he looked in her direction. His jaw openly dropped and that caused his stylist to turn her head and look at Blossom. "She's gorgeous! You picked someone so beautiful and now I get to style you both today!" She stopped fussing over him and moved to her. Blossom flushed as this woman grabbed her hair and felt it. "Her color is natural! Real redheads are very uncommon!" This woman obviously loves her job.

"Anita, just do her hair... I said you could, but she is not your personal canvas, she is my assistant... I'm only giving you this favor because you're the only stylist I trust..." Butch rolls his eyes. "Mr. Jojo! Always so intense... I'm just enjoying the opportunity to work with such beautiful, natural red hair..." Anita giggled and sat Blossom down on the chair that Butch previously was.

"Um... You can do what you'd like... I'm not going to be fussy..." Blossom offered, still blushing. "Oh that's good! I'll make sure you look beautiful!" Anita squealed, she got her hot tools ready. Anita left Blossom's hair down, using a deep waver to add texture to her hair. She pinned some pieces back and finally Blossom's hair was done. "Please let me style her hair again for the next one! She's so patient and still!" Anita begged and Butch's brow raised. "We'll see..." He sighs. Anita finally packed up her things and left.

"You look beautiful..." Butch complemented. Blossom looked at him, Butch's hair was slicked back, he was very polished and his suit was tailored perfectly. "You look sharp..." Blossom tried to hide the attraction in her voice.

"Are you ready to go?" He asks with a scan of her appearance, he was blatantly obvious about admiring her. "I'm... Very ready..." Blossom felt her stomach clenching in anticipation and that familiar heat return, it was gonna be a long night.

Both head down to a limo outside the hotel and Blossom was no longer surprised, her boss's wealth was blatantly obvious and his eyes continue to admire her. This was definitely not the time to undress someone with your eyes, but that was out the window as both got into the limo and stared at each other the entire ride. Both were holding back, they were both keeping themselves from stepping out of line, but she didn't know how long that was going to last.

When they got to the venue, he insisted on helping her out of the limo, his hand didn't let go as quickly as before. It's like he was embracing her skin coming in contact with his. He then looped her arm through his and told her it was to simply keep her close by. She now knew that wasn't the case, he was wanting her to touch him. She wasn't complaining, this felt good to her.

She could feel his rock hard arms and warmth through the suit, she had to stop her body from magnitizing to his. Both enter the party and their photos were taken on the spot, Blossom felt awkward knowing that picture was taken while she was having a mental war not to jump her boss here and now.

Butch was talking to everyone like usual, but he never let her arm go. He held it in his the entire time. He asked her for nothing, it was like he was keeping her with him this entire time. He wasn'tletting her leave and this constant contact made her start drinking to calm herself... 3 full glasses of chardonnay later, Blossom was starting to enjoy the surroundings and felt her body's tightly wound up center let go a bit.

She was still heavily affected by Butch, who also took to quite a bit of drinking. He was on his 4th glass of champagne and now his arm moved from around her arm to across her shoulders. Blossom openly felt her breath hitch and her body almost melding into his. People didn't point this out, everyone at this event had someone attached to them at all times. He was introducing her by her job title, but everyone didn't point out or question his odd behavior with her as suspicious.

Both when they sat down for dinner had to school their expressions. Blossom ate for a few and then noticed his eyes taking her in again, she didn't know if he could see through her, but she could see through him. She in a bold move lifts her leg to lightly nudge his leg with her foot. It wasn't enough to make a scene, but it was enough for his pupils to fully dilate and his eyes to fully look into her own lusty ones.

It was like the more they drank, the more the filter came down. By then end of the night, both were radiating that tension, but it was 100 times strongly than ever before. When Butch gave his last goodbye, he took her to the limo. His leg while he was sitting was bouncing with impatience. The ride felt shorter than before, they made their way back up to the hotel. That elevator ride almost broke them.

They enter the suite and Blossom and him lock eyes, his dance over her figure. " I'm not tired... Are you?..." He asks, his voice was deeper. "No..." Blossom shook her head, hers was full of heated attraction. "Would you like to drink with me?..." He asked and without hesitation, she nods. Both sit on a couch and Butch pulled out 2 glasses and a bottle of sparkling wine. Both started to drink in silence. Blossom's legs kept crossing and squeezing together. Butch finally broke the silence.

"I have been curious to ask, but are you seeing anyone?..." His eyes were begging for her to answer. Blossom bit her lip, "No... I've actually never invested myself in someone like that..." Her answer was honest. He smirks, "Really, that's surprising because you're beautiful... Did they not have the right stuff?" He asks playfully, but his voice sounded like a rich bass. "I guess not... I've just never found anyone I've wanted..." Her filter was down big time.

"Were they subpar lovers?" Butch questions and Blossom held back from shifting. She didn't expect his questions to become so personal. "I... I guess..." Blossom was holding herself back, she wondered why she let herself do this with him, it was like her mind and body were in cahoots with each other right now.

"I'm sure you have had at least someone who knows what he's doing right?" Butch took off his jacket. "Nobody's been able to catch me i guess..." Blossom's breathing becomes shallower as he removed his tie. "Are you hard to please?" He asks now really delving in. "I don't know... Are you?" Blossom asked in return, catching him off guard. His gaze then darkens and his eyes were now almost predatory. "Not many can handle me... I'm just looking for someone to do that job..." He says this all while moving a little bit closer to her each time.

"I guess we're both hard to please then... Aren't we Butch?..." Blossom said, her voice now completely breathless. Both, with dropped filters were finally opening up. "Have you had sex?..." Butch asked this while one of his hands rested on her knee. Blossom's face grew completely red, "Yes... I'm an adult woman..." That question made the dampness in her panties return and her body began heaving.

"Have you had proper sex?" He was inches from her. Her breathing becomes even shallower, "What is proper sex to you?" Blossom asked him and he chuckled before reaching her ear. His voice was now a whisper, "What i mean by that is... Has a man ever made you cum?..." That question made her almost moan. It was like her dream, but it was so much better.

She let her guard completely down, she finally dropped the fact that they were working together. "No..." Blossom whimpers and felt his arms around her body, pulling her to his. He was so close to her now, he finally whispers something that broke her. "Would you like to experience it?" He drags his lips along her neck. She needed him... Right now...

Blossom grabs his face and crashed her lips into his. The instant their lips touched it was like a shockwave of desire. Blossom moans passionately and Butch pulled her on to his lap. She started to unbutton his shirt and his hands move to unzip her dress, and then he unclaspedthe strap around her neck. Blossom's hands push his shirt off him in one swift motion.

She lifts the dress over her head, taking it off desperately while he now moved to kiss her neck. Blossom moans loudly and felt her body arching from just his lips alone. "Butch..." She moans his name and he gets even more bold, pushing her on to the couch and kissing the skin of her cleavage and stomach. He chuckled before making his way back up and massaging her breasts through the thin lace of her bra.

"I'm glad I get to hear that up close and in person..." He nips her ear and Blossom lets out a gasp. "Wh-what do you mean?" She asked in a moan. "What I'm say is that it's nice to hear it in my ear instead of the room next to mine..." He undid her bra, he was impatient to see more, her body was just as perfect as he imagined. Blossom's face went crimson red, "Oh god, you heard that?!" She asked in embarrassment before moaning loudly from his mouth playing with her hard nipples.

"Yes... You don't know how badly I wanted to go in there and take care of you myself... You sounded like you were really enjoying it...Like right now..." He feels her body responding more to his touch. Her skin flushed, her nipples were now fully erect and her moans become heavy and needy. His hand makes it's way between her legs and his eyes darkened even more. "You are so god damn wet... You have no idea how much I've been holding back... I just can't do it anymore... Especially after feeling how fucking much you want this..." Butch sat up on his knees and took her panties with him.

His eyes took her in, the now messy hair, her lust filled eyes, that gorgeous bare body just calling out for him to take as his. Her body was tight and toned, her hips were soft curves, her breasts were natural and firm, not overly large but still just enough. "I've been... Holding back too..." Blossom admitted through her panting. He slowly took her heels off and kissed to soft pads of her feet. Blossom moans, not sure why that feel so good to her. "Then tonight... Let's just let go..." He his deep emerald eyes looked into her hot firey rose ones.

"Take me to bed with you..." She told him desperately and he needed to hear no more. Within and instant he picked her up and carried her into his room with him. He laid her down under him and thanks himself for being so prepared. He didn't see this coming, but he always carried condoms on his person. He wasn't looking to have unplanned babies in the tabloids. He grabbed one form his essentials on the nightstand and quickly worked to get his pants and shoes off.

Blossom was breathing heavily under him, he couldn't help but appreciate the soft swells of her breasts rising and falling with each breath she took. Her legs open wider and her body looked so needy, and it was all for him. He noticed the perfectly trimmed and shaven red curls between her legs that made her look so much more tantalizing. She was definitely a natural redhead.

"Butch... Take me... Please..." Blossom was begging him, he never got so aroused from hearing someone beg him to fuck them, but he could hear her do it every single day. "If you insist..." He smirks and opened the condom, rolling it over himself. He made his way to hover over her and plants himself between her legs. He hears her gasp as he positioned himself to thrust inside her. He brings her legs over his arms and in one swift motion, he's buried inside her.

Blossom lets out a long moan and he groans in appreciation. She hasn't been touched by somebody in a long time, he can tell... She was unbelievably tight and wrapped around him so perfectly. He started to move his hips in a steady rhythm, he was getting used to her body being with his, not that it took him long.

Blossom submitted to him completely, her body was on fire, she's never felt this good during sex. She knew what she was getting herself into now, she wasn't going to be able to stay away now that she finally let him in. He seemed just as eager as her for this, she felt him thrusting in and out of her. She concentrated on nothing but his eyes and the feeling that he gave her.

Blossom, after he picked up his speed and moved to kiss her neck, felt her body doing something it's never gotten to do with a partner. She was going to orgasm, nobody had ever been able to to make her feel good enough to do that from having sex with her. This feeling was entirely different than what she experienced by herself too.

He could tell by her face, he grew far more determined and passionate. He was on a mission to claim her first orgasm with a partner. He wanted to be the best sex she was ever going to have, so he moved one of his hands to stimulate her clitoris. He rolled it between his pointer finger and thumb and she began to squirm, her panting and moaning became desperate and shorter.

She started to writhe and twist under him, "Butch! Oh God! Oh God!" Blossom cried out and her eyes shut tightly as she detonated around him, she let out a pleasure filled scream as her body convuslsed from her shocking release. He moans in pleasure feeling her finishing around him, his hips continued to move and Blossom was whimpering in pleasure. She was having continuous small orgasms from his continued thrusting.

He felt himself starting to feel that familiar feeling of his own orgasm creeping up on him. His movements become more frantic, this wasn't just physical, it was mental. He wanted her like this for so long that his body welcomes every inch of hers. He, in an act of passion, slammed his lips into hers and both moan loudly and finished together from the force behind it. Her arms and legs wrapped around him. He fell on top of her, both are breathing heavily and were covered in a thin layer of sweat.

"Stay here tonight..." He tells her instantly and Blossom nods tiredly. "Okay..." She murmurs, letting him flip over with her and lay on his chest. He takes of the condom and throws it into the waste basket. She looked at him through her lashes and her bare body laid on his chest. "By the way... You didn't need a condom... I've been on the pill since I was a teenager..." Blossom giggles and he raised a brow. "Yeah... You should not have told me that..." He chuckled and Blossom giggles again.

"What, are you gonna just take advantage of that whenever you want to?" She joked. "Actually... Yeah... You think this is the only time I'm getting this?" He asks playfully and Blossom blushed. "I guess you're correct..." She took advantage of being so close and cuddles his chest. Both slowly fell asleep.

-sex!-