James was sitting in the lobby of the Palm Woods when he saw Olivia walking in wearing a white blouse, black blazer, and black knee-length skirt. She had a job interview as a receptionist at a law firm. She liked working as a waitress, but it wasn't paying much and a new job opportunity came along when a friend of her family told her about the job.

"How did it go?" James asked he stood up and hugged her. They walked the elevator and rode it to until they reached his floor. They were going to watch a movie with Logan and Camille as a sort of double date. They had agreed to give this dating thing a chance…at least in front of the guys, they would. Eventually, they would like their relationship to take a less physical turn, but for now, amazing sex was how they liked it.

"I think it went well. I should hear from them in a few days. I really hope I get the job." she said as she crossed her fingers with a hopeful look.

"I hope you get the job, too. It would give me more opportunities to see you in your sexy secretary clothes…" James said in a suggestive tone and Olivia smirked.

"Oh, so you have a new fetish, James?" she teased him and he shot her a look. She knew that look. If he wasn't thinking that before, he was now.

"I didn't until you just mentioned it. You know…there should some sort of punishment for that shit you pulled during the party last week. I had to lie to the guys about the marks around my wrists." he said as he playfully nudged her.

"I'm sorry…" she said in a mocking tone. "Perhaps you should punish me tonight, then. I'm sure you can even involve your brand new fetish."

"Okay, I will. Wear that exact same outfit…only wear a shorter skirt and meet me at here in the Palm Woods, apartment 3F."

"Oh, you have a new place? Who's keys did you steal?" she asked and he chuckled as he stared at her with a sexy look in his eyes.

"A retiree on a canoe trip around the world. Meet me there tonight."

"Okay…" Olivia agreed as James unlocked the front door to find Logan and Camille sitting on the couch with a bowl of popcorn on the table.

"There you guys are. We were almost going to start the movie without you." Camille said as she jumped from the couch and walked to Olivia. "So, how did it go?"

"Great…at least I thought so. I should hear from them in a few days." Olivia said as she set her purse down and walked to the fridge to get a bottle of water.

"So, what's going on with you, Camille?"

"Oh, nothing much. I'm about to audition in a few days for a role as a little girl trapped in a teen's body. It should be fun."

"That sounds interesting. I hope you land the part. I'm so nervous about this job. If I didn't get it, then I'm staying at the restaurant which I like, but it's not enough money."

"I'm sure you got the job." Camille said as popped another bag of popcorn. "So, any new developments with the other thing?"

"You are so eager for me and James to date…" Olivia said with a laugh. "I don't know…we might just take it slow…" she said in a tone that only James knew what it meant and she knew he was listening even if he was talking to Logan trying to make it look as if he wasn't listening in on Olivia and Camille's conversation.

"Any slower and you two would be a married couple. Come on…I know you're just dying to know some other things about him…" Camille said in a suggestive tone and Olivia feigned an embarrassed blush. Oh, there was little mystery in knowing how James was in bed.

"What's taking so long with the popcorn?" Logan asked in an agitated tone. He was dying to see the movie and was determined to give James a bit of culture if it killed him. It was a science fiction/apocalyptic film dealing with disease, technology, and the future.

Olivia sat there during the movie and tried to focus, but it was very hard with James creeping his hand ever so closer to her under the blanket that covered her legs. She was getting cold, and instead of subjecting everyone else in the room to heat, she was covered with James' blanket. She knew he did this on purpose so he could be a little naughty, at least that's what she thought until she felt him wrap his arms around him and pulled her closer to him.

She would be lying if she didn't admit that just cuddling wasn't nice. Maybe she was starting to think their relationship should take a serious turn. It almost seemed like a bit of a double life…friends in the day…kinky sexual partners at night. She knew they were going to end up being serious eventually, but she didn't know how soon.

"You know…" James said into her ear. "Maybe…I should be your boyfriend." he said and Olivia began to smile. "Is that an agreement?"

"I don't see why not. We are friends after all…" Olivia said as she cuddled closer to him. "You do realize this will change a certain relationship dynamic. Are we really willing to be like that with each other? More affectionate? Or are we still going to do what we do?" she asked with a sexy smirk. She knew the beginning of their new relationship definition would still have the feeling that they would still be living the double life…couple in the day…kinky sexual partners at night.

"I am…" James said as he placed his finger under her chin and turned her face towards him before he leaned forward to kiss her. "Just so you know…this isn't just a show I'm putting on in front of Camille and Logan." he said as she stared into her eyes. Olivia wouldn't admit it to him, especially since he might use that against her later on, but she melted and was nearly a puddle…just like his many fans.

"I believe you…" Olivia said with a smile. She knew they were doing their relationship a bit out of order or at least unconventional. She wondered how the transition will be and how it would affect them. Going from a strictly sexual relationship was a lot easier than actually being in a relationship. She hoped nothing could change, and if it did…she hoped it would be a good change. "So, when are we going on our date?"

"You want an official date?" James teased and she, playfully, pushed his shoulder. "I don't know…how about we have dinner to celebrate your new job?"

"We don't know if I'm even hired, yet." Olivia said with a chuckle. "I know what you're going to say…I have to stay positive…"

"Why don't you have as much confidence in yourself as I have in you? You should be more like me…be confident."

"Don't you mean cocky?" Olivia teased, but soon regretted her words because she knew James was going to make a sexual innuendo.

"You love my cock…" James whispered into her ear and Olivia shoved her elbow into his stomach and she chuckled at his. "Sorry, I meant, you love when I'm cocky." he said with a sexy smirk and Olivia just rolled her eyes and giggled before continuing to watch the movie.

After the movie, James walked Olivia to her car. While they were walking down the hall, they were discussing the specifics of their new relationship.

"So…" Olivia said as she turned to him as she was beside her car. "About tonight…is it still on, or did you want to try out being a nice, normal couple?"

"Oh, tonight is still on. I better see your ass tonight in a similar, sexier outfit." James said as he held her and slid his hand down to her ass and squeezed before he pulled away with a smirk.

As promised Olivia was standing in front of apartment 3F. She knocked and when James answered the door, the first thing she saw was that he was dressed up in a suit as if he was some sort of executive. She smirked as she stared into his eyes which held a lustful gaze as he stared at her wearing an even shorter skirt with the same blazer, white blouse, and heels.

"Wow…retro…" Olivia said as she stepped inside the 1960's decorated apartment. James closed the door behind her and pushed her roughly against it. "Does the punishment start now?" she asked before James sent a hard slap to her face.

"What do you think, Olivia?" James asked with a twisted smirk on his face before he tangled his hands in her hair and dragged her to the bedroom. She almost wanted to laugh at the sight of a metal pole in the middle of the room running from the floor to the ceiling. "This was here when I stole the key…" he said as he sat on the bed. "Give me a show, bitch!" he demanded and Olivia smirked as she walked, seductively, to the pole as James started the music.

"So, you wanted me to be a stripper…" Olivia said as she twirled around the pole. "Do the same rules of not touching a stripper apply?" she asked as she watched him stand up and walk closer to her. He stood in front of her as he wrapped his arm around her waist and slid it down to her ass and gave her a hard spank.

"That answer your question?" James asked with a smirk as he backed away from her and returned to the bed. "No more talking…just strip."

"Okay…" Olivia said as she began rolling her body to the music as she stared at James as she seductively bit her bottom lip. She jumped up and wrapped her legs around the pole and spun down to the floor. Once she was on the floor, she pulled off her blazer and threw it across the room. James smirked as he saw she was wearing a black bra under her white blouse. She leaned against the pole and swayed her hips as she worked her mini-skirt down her hips until they were off. He saw she was wearing matching panties with her bra. She began walking towards him as she unbuttoned her blouse and pushed it open as she stood directly in front of him. Peeling off her blouse, she straddled him and began rolling her hips against him. He place his hands on her hips before he moved his hands to her ass and squeezed hard causing her to roll against him harder. He slipped a 50 dollar bill into the band of her panties.

"You're working hard for that dollar…" James said with a smirk as he smacked her ass hard. She moaned as his hand came crashing down on her ass again. "You like that, bitch? You like me smacking your ass? Whore…" he said with an amused smirk on his face.

"All these insults should cost extra…" Olivia said with a smirk before James gripped her hips hard and pulled her to the bed and flipped her so she was on her hands and knees.

"Work for it…" James said into her ear and she moaned as he pulled her panties over her hips and down her legs. He stood up and she was shifting but he stopped her. "Don't fucking move!" he demanded and she stilled her movements. The sound of his belt unbuckling caused her to moan with anticipation. James knew she would think that he would spank her, but he had something else in mind. He placed the belt on the bed beside her and moved his hands from her hips to her back. She shivered as she felt his hand unclasp her bra and slip it off until she was completely naked for him. He gathered both of her wrists in one hand and forced them forward in front of her. He wrapped the belt around her wrists and tied it tight. He joined her on the bed and knelt in front of her. Lifting her head up by her hair, he brought her head up to his crotch and began unbuttoning and unzipping his slacks. He pulled out his hard cock and he saw her lick her lips. "Look at you…licking your lips…you can't wait to have my huge cock in your mouth, can you? You want me to fuck you?" he asked and Olivia just moaned. Unsatisfied with that response, he smacked her ass hard and she let out an long, deep moan.

"Yes! Fuck me…" Olivia said and James smirked. He loved hearing her beg for him to fuck her. He loved seeing her tremble with anticipation and need. He swore he would get payback for last week. "Fuck me hard!"

"Hard, you say…" James said with and arched eyebrow as he brought her head closer to his cock. "Open your fucking mouth, slut!" he demanded and she obeyed. Without giving her time to adjust, he slammed his cock into her mouth while gripping onto the back of her head with both hands. He began thrusting deep into her mouth hitting the back of her throat. "Hard enough for you, bitch?" James moaned out as he felt her mouth flex around his cock in an attempt to catch up to his thrusting. "Fuck!" he yelled out as he came. "Fucking…swallow it." he panted out and Olivia glared at him with a defiant glare before she obeyed his command.

He hopped off the bed and finished undressing. He stood behind her and she arched her back in anticipation of him entering her. He smirked as he brought his hand down on her ass in a hard spank. She moaned and hissed at the pain before she began to tremble. Again, without warning, he pushed two fingers into her and that caused her to yelp out of surprise. She soon relaxed as he began pumping his fingers in and out of her, slowly. With each whimper, moan, and groan, he moved slower and slower.

"Please…faster…" was all Olivia could say. He was torturing her. His fingers were almost not moving inside her and it was driving her crazy. "I'll do anything…just please…ah!" she said as he began moving his fingers a bit faster. He crooked his fingers a bit to stroke her G-spot. "Ooh, shit…" she moaned out.

"Anything? You're already begging…what more could I want?" James said with a twisted grin he knew she couldn't see, but could hear it in the tone of his voice. He pumped his fingers a bit faster and she groaned in frustration that he relished in torturing her. "Should I give you what you want?" James asked as he slowed his movements once again.

"Yes! Please….I can't take….it…" Olivia begged and James smirked as he sped up the pace of his fingers and she began moaning louder and louder. He knew this start and stop game was increasing her pleasure and she was going to orgasm sooner than she was going to earlier. She was moaning and screaming so loud he almost didn't want to stop so he could hear her orgasm…but that wouldn't be a fun punishment, would it?

"Too bad…" he said as he pulled his fingers out of her leaving her on the brink on her orgasm. She glared at him and would have hit him if her hands weren't bound.

"Fuck you…" Olivia said behind clenched teeth and James let out a maniacal laugh as he reached in the bedside dresser for a condom.

"I had to punish you for last week…" he said as he opened the foil packet and took out the condom and rolled it onto his hard cock. "Since you were such a good girl…I'll reward you." he said as he stood up behind her and gripped her hips. He slammed into her causing her to moan out in pleasure. He began thrusting hard, fast, and deep. "Fuck, you feel so fucking good."

"Oh, shit…right there…" Olivia moaned out as he angled his hips a bit and hit her G-spot over and over. "Don't stop…fuck…I'm cummin'."

"Cum for me, Olivia." James rasped out as he slapped her ass. "Fuck, I love your ass…your juicy fucking ass…" he said as he sped up his pace a bit. "You gonna cum for me, bitch?"

"Yes, I'm…oh, shit shit shit!" she moaned out as her legs trembled beneath her. "Ah!" she screamed out as she came and James followed her with a loud roar. He leaned forward and began kissing her back and neck as she leaned back against him. Once James regained his breath, he untied her wrists and she fell to the bed. "You're lucky I'm so dark-skinned…" Olivia breathed out as James chuckled as she stared at the barely noticeable marks on her cocoa skin.