A/N: Thank you all for the feedback! I love it! I was inspired so I had to write an update! And this one is a sizzler! Enjoy!
It was Monday afternoon when I pulled into the ScottTrade Center where Monday Night Raw was being held. I would have travelled with Paul on the company jet but the arrangements had been made before I was hired and couldn't be changed. Paul promised to reimburse me for my plane ticket and other expenses. I told him that wasn't necessary but it did it anyway. I parked my Lexus rental car and cut the engine. I climbed out of the car and smoothed by suit out. I couldn't wait for Paul to get a look at me. I dug deep in my closet and pulled out my ruby red business suit. It was a little tighter and shorter than my other ones but Paul highly suggested that I wear it and I didn't want to let him down. I went to the trunk and got my rolling suitcase out. I closed the trunk and headed into the building to find Paul and get ready for RAW.
I walked down the hall to where Paul's office was being stationed for the night. As I walked closer, I saw that the door was ajar, I went to walk in when I heard a shrill voice yelling. I went to the other side and picked in and saw Paul sitting at his desk, with a look of anger and yelling in his face was his estranged wife, Stephanie McMahon. It sounded like she was unhappy with the script that Paul had written.
"Gee Paul, our children could have written a better opening that this shit that you just handed me!" Stephanie yelled
"Steph, there is nothing wrong with the script that I gave you."
"Whatever!" Stephanie threw the script in Paul's face. "Why don't you try it again and get it right this time!"
"There is nothing wrong with the script that I gave you. Besides, we don't have enough time to rewrite it."
"Why am I not surprised! You need me to hold your hand so you can write it? For fucks sake Paul think with the head on your shoulder and not the one in your pants. For the life of me, I don't know why dear old Dad is keeping you around."
"Vince knows that I can take this company to the next level." Paul said. I could hear the anger in his voice
"You keep pulling shit like this, you won't be a part of this company."
"Steph, please don't be petty like this."
"I can be as petty as I want to, Paul! This is my company! Not yours! Now, fix this shit!" I ran down a corridor to avoid the wrath of Stephanie exiting Paul's office. Once the coast was clear, I took a deep breath and entered Paul's office.
"Leyna, you made it." Paul said, his voice softening.
"Of course I did. You need me here so I will be here." I said closing the door behind me. "How are you doing?" How stupid of me to ask something like that after what I had just heard. Of course, he didn't know that I knew what happened.
"I've been much better, Leyna. I have to do the opening segment of Raw with Stephanie and she is being her usual bitchy self. Complaining that her script was garbage…when she really isn't the focus of the segment, its me."
"Did you try and explain this to her?"
"Explain something? To Stephanie McMahon?" Paul laughed and leaned back in his chair. "Let me tell you something about Stephanie McMahon. She is the epitome of a spoiled little brat. She never does anything wrong. She's perfect. One of the many reasons our marriage failed. I was never truly good enough for her. She always felt like she deserved better than me. I don't know but it just pissed me off when she likes to throw around how if I don't 'behave' that she will see to it that I am out of the company. Not like she could really do that to begin with. Little does she know,"
I had made Paul very upset. I felt awful. "I'm sorry for bringing it up." I hung my head. I looked up slowly to see Paul eyeing me with a lusty gaze.
"I see that you listening to me and wore the red suit."
"Oh, yes I did." I turned around to model the suit. "I even decided to wear my Louboutons heels."
"Yes, I see." Paul licked his lips and gazed at me. "Why don't you come over here so I can take a better look at your suit? Oh, and make sure that the door is locked." I made sure it was locked and then I walked over to Paul's desk. "Come closer," I moved until I was directly in front of Paul.
"So, do you like my suit?"
"Instead of telling you how much I like the suit…I think I should show you." Paul grabbed me by my waist, turned me around and pushed me up against his desk.
"Paul…what are you doing?" I gasped.
"Shhhh," Paul stood up and slid my skirt up and over my ass, leaving me exposed to him. "Mmmm, this don't cover up very much Miss McDaniels." Paul said commenting on the skimpy pink lace thong that I was wearing. I shuddered as I felt his large hands slide over my hips and my ass. He reached forward and slid his hand inside of my thong, his fingers softly grazing over my folds. I bit down on my lip to keep silent. "Is this exciting you, Miss McDaniels?"
"A-a little" I moaned softly.
"Just a little?" Paul laughed as he slid a finger inside of me. "You feel very very wet…I think you are more than just a little excited."
"Well I-oh God." I cried out as Paul pumped his fingers inside of me faster.
"Does this feel good, Miss McDaniels?"
"Yes," I moaned.
"That's 'Yes Bossman'." Paul hissed as he grazed his thumb over my swollen clit. I bit down on my lip trying so hard not to scream out.
"Yes…Bossman" I whimpered.
"Mmmmm, Miss McDaniels. You feel so ready for me. I think I need to relieve some of this anger." I felt Paul slowly slid my thong off. I heard Paul unbuckle and unzip his pants. Before I could process and say anything, I felt Paul slide himself deep inside of me. I couldn't help myself. I cried out as Paul began to pound himself into me. I leaned forward and knocked papers off the desk. It felt like he was stretching me out! I had never had someone as large before! I clawed at the shiny wood on the desk as I moaned and cried out with every pound and thrust that Paul gave me. "You feel amazing, Miss McDaniels," Paul growled out. He grabbed onto my ponytail and yanked it hard as he continued to fuck me. "How does it feel, Miss McDaniels?"
"So good..."
"Not good enough," Paul slapped my ass hard and rammed himself into me harder. "Answer me the right way!"
"Feels so good, BossMan…I'm so close…"
"That's right…that's what I want to hear. You gonna cum for me, Miss McDaniels?"
"Yes, BossMan…make me cum please…" I begged. Paul leaned forward and grabbed my shoulders as he pounded into me harder and faster. My legs were getting weak and Paul held me up. I cried out as I felt a huge orgasm wash over me. I screamed and cried as another one hit. I soon heard Paul growl out as he came inside of me. He fell back into his chair and I fell into his lap.
"So, are you still upset?" I managed to say
"Upset about what?" Paul said with a smile on his face.
"Guess I was able to help then?"
"Yes you did….yes you did."
"Was it the red dress?"
"That and the sexual tension between us has been too much for me. I don't know about you but I-"I leaned forward and placed a kiss on Paul's lips.
"You don't need to explain." I said with a smile on my face after I broke the kiss.
"You are an amazing lady, Leyna." Paul smiled as he played with the hair that came out of my ponytail. "If I have a goofy grin on my face during the opener, you will be the only one that knows why."
"That is true." I smiled and climbed off of Paul's lap. I grabbed my thong and slid it back up, making sure to bend in front of Paul, giving him a great view. "So," I said as I pulled my skirt down "Is there anything you would like for me to do while you are out there working?"
"You just sit your sexy little self on the couch over there and watch the show. I will be in the other office that we use for segments so you won't have to worry."
"Sounds good to me, I will just sit back here and replay our actions."
"Don't replay too much, I want you to save something for me for later tonight."
"Later tonight?"
"Oh, did I forget to tell you? I booked us a hotel room. That was just a preview…you are getting the entire game tonight." Paul grinned and gave me a kiss before he adjusted his suit and exited the office, on his way to a bathroom to freshen up and then to get ready for the show.
A/N: And this is what happens when Leyna wears her red business suit! Did you love how she was able to calm Paul down after his interaction with Stephanie? Do you like where this is going? What do you think is going to happen after the show when they get to the hotel? Comment, review and favorite!
