I hear a pop, and his thumb is pressing against my tight pink hole. “Have you ever had your ass filled?” I stop moving and turn my head to look at him. “You didn’t list it as a hard limit. I’m curious.”
I thrust back again, ignoring the question. He smacks the side of my ass, gaining my attention once more. “Answer me.”
I take a deep breath and push it out. “Yes, with my ex.”
“Did you enjoy it?”
This is not something I want to be talking about with my boss. I know, with the contract, we crossed the boss/employee line, but there are some things he really doesn’t need to know. I feel my face heat up and pull my bottom lip between my teeth, keeping quiet. I have a plug with me. I haven’t used it in a while, but I brought it just in case I had some alone time.
He pulls out, spins me around, and pushes me down on the bed. He crawls between my legs, pins my hands above me, and stares into my eyes. “I asked you a question. I expect an answer.”
I’m angry and embarrassed knowing what I’m about to tell him. “Yes, Tait. I enjoy it. Are you happy?” I huff. I try bucking him off me, but he won’t move. “Let me go, Tait.” I try pulling my arms free or closing my legs, but he’s too big for me to move. I do the only thing I can think of to get him off of me. “Bubbles.”
He releases me, and I scurry off the bed, getting into my clothes as fast as I can. He doesn’t say anything, and I run out of there before words can be exchanged. I don’t want to risk waiting for the elevator, so I run down the stairs to my floor and let myself in my room. I have twenty minutes before I have to meet Tait downstairs with his coffee so we can head to set.I just have to make it through today.Tomorrow, I’m off, and I was planning on doing some sightseeing. I look at myself in the mirror and run a brush through my tangled hair before pulling it into a ponytail.
I rush downstairs and find the other PAs already in line to get coffee.
“Morning, Sam. Are you all right? You look a little pale,” Giselle comments, taking a small step back.
“Oh, yeah, I just woke up a little late. I didn’t think I would get down here in time.” I offer a smile, but it doesn’t reach my eyes.
I look over at the elevator, and Tait steps off looking fresh as ever.He makes me so mad!Once again, he looks like a god, and apparently, I look like I’m coming down with something.
“Sam, can I speak to you for a minute?” he asks, walking up to me. I look at both girls as their eyes go wide. They must be thinking I’m in trouble, but they have no idea just how much.
“Chloe, can you get Tait’s coffee for me?”
“Sure, hun. You want one, too?”
“Yes, please.”
I get out of line and follow Tait to the corner of the lobby as to not be overheard. He keeps his voice low. “I don’t like when girls run out on me, and I especially don’t like you not answering my questions. I’m sorry I made you feel uncomfortable enough that you had to leave. That was never my intention. I wanted to know because I would like to try it with you if you’re willing.”
I feel heat spread through my belly and groin. I was expecting him to yell or get angry with me, not be so understanding. Ben used to get annoyed when I wouldn’t answer him right away, or if I ran.
“I’m sorry for running away and not answering. It’s embarrassing talking about this with you.”
“Why? When we’re fooling around, we’re two adults having fun. When we’re at work, we’re employer and employee.” His eyes light up; I can see the gears in his head turning. “Let’s hang out.”
My face twists in confusion. “Isn’t that what we do all the time?”
“No, we fuck all the time. I think what you and I need is a few days to get to know one another—outside the bedroom. We’re off tomorrow. What are you doing?”
I shake my head and can’t help but smile. “I, um, I was going to go sightseeing.”
He smiles. “Great. I’ll come with you. I didn’t get to see much when I was here last year. I’ll pick you up tomorrow morning and we can head out. Did you have something you were planning on doing?”
“Yeah, I was going to hop on one of those tour buses. You know, the ones that stop at all the different touristy places?”
“That sounds like fun. Count me in.” He lowers his voice again and brushes his fingertips along my arm. “You still owe me an orgasm. Maybe we can work on that later.”
My mouth flops like a fish out of water as he walks away. He takes his coffee from Giselle, and both girls stare at me as I approach them.
“What the hell was that about?” Chloe asks, surprised.
“Nothing. We had a disagreement over his schedule this morning, and he wanted to talk about it.”
Neither of them says anything else about it, and we make it through the day of filming without any more incidents.
