"Bad Girls don't get what they want,
especially when they don't ask nicely." ____________________________________________
"You have no idea what I am capable of, and I assure you that you will not like it. I suggest you not underestimate me. The sec...
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Christopher Romano
''Did you smack my head?'' I asked her, obviously confirming that she did and she eyed me as if I am too dumb to even know this.
''No, I smacked a dustbin which is filled with crap- and Chris-,'' she said warningly, narrowing her chocolate brown eyes at me and showing me her index finger as if I am a two year old, ''-don't eye me, cause you are never getting anywhere near me,'' she said and I cocked an eyebrow at her.
''Why do you think I won't-'' I said moving a little closer to her ear inhaling her rose and vanilla scent, ''Senorita?'' I concluded and smirked near her earlobe, making my cheek touch her diamond earing the slightest bit and then backed off to see her forming the harshest glare.
''I want you to be under my heels, Christopher. After this one year of partnership, I am doing anything in my power to have you and your company under my heels,'' she said and I shook my head at her stubbornness. Obviously she didn't forget that she has to have me under her 'heels'.
''I could be under you as well, Senorita, if you'd like,'' I said and I saw her suck in a sharp breath and close her eyes for a second to calm herself down.
''Not in your dreams am I ever letting you near me,'' Sure, Senorita, sure. She turned her head back to the screen and started typing some shit down which I obviously didn't wanna understand.
''You can't resist me, Ariella,'' I whispered lightly near her ear and she stopped typing and fisted her hands up as if trying too hard not to hit me.
''You know Chris, I still got my knife with me?'' she said with a light smirk and I raised my brow at her. I don't see it and she is wearing a shirt so can't really see it strapped around her waist like the last time either.
''Where, Senorita?'' I asked, not like she got an invisible purse or something right?
''Right in the cleavage you were goggling a minute ago,'' she said and my eyes snapped between her damn boobs to slightly see the wooden handle hidden well between her tits and the black bralette she had on. The corners of my lips tilted up remembering the first time she held it up to me in my damn meeting room, giving me a hard on and wanting me to fuck her against the damn wall. Like I said before, this woman amuses me.
''I didn't notice it before,'' I confess. Yes I didn't cause maybe I was too busy imagining myself in between her boobs rather than look for a damn knife between them. But her tits are like the perfect shape and size, to me at least they are.
Focus, Chris, Goddamn fucking focus!
''Yeah, cause you were too busy imagining what my tits look like,'' she said with a light smirk and I rolled my eyes at her. Play hard to get, that's the rule.
''Cause I was too busy imagining myself in between them, Senorita,'' I said and she rolled her eyes at me. She rolled her eyes at Christopher Romano? Not that she hasn't done it before and I mind her rolling her eyes, but that should only be when I am pleasuring her to hell. I used my right hand to side the hair which were hiding her defined neck and collarbone and I leaned towards her the slightest bit, my lips touching the crook of her neck and I could imagine her eyes widening.
