Page 28 of Impulsive Decisions


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“The independent auditors are wrapping up their assessment of Tipping Point and I don’t think you’re going to like it.”

I nodded, “How bad is it?”

“Preliminary reports are showing that Poppy’s been siphoning funds from smaller clients to placate the needs and promises to her larger clients. She took out a payday loan of all things to help make everything right, but that backfired when she misappropriated the funds. We’re looking at fraud on a massive scale here. We’d be liable-”

“You were there at that initial meeting and you’re well aware of the contracts we have in place for this. Her company is not holding up their end of this deal, so this deal is dead in the water. Once the reports of the independent audit are finalized, we’ll drop the hammer and let them drown- we’re not liable for any of that.”

She huffed and folded her arms over her chest. “What happened? I thought you wanted to buy this company before your 40th birthday?”

“I still have a few years. I jumped the gun on this. I’m sorry to disappoint you. I know how hard you’ve been working to get this done.”

Chelsea tried to mask it, but I could tell she wanted to see me buy this company. She flipped that red hair of hers over her shoulder. “I think there’s still a chance here for you to make something out of this deal.”

“Not if there’s illegal activity. Do me a favor and send Martha in here on your way out. Tell her to bring in that jewelry catalog Steve left for us.”

“Steven Steele?” she asked. Her eyes widened with concern. “Doesn’t he specialize in bridal jewelry?”

“He’s a jeweler, Chelsea. I think he can make anything, especially if he’s one of our oldest accounts.”

“What is it, your parents’ anniversary or something?” she asked with a nervous chuckle.

“Something,” I told her without taking my eyes off the screen in front of me. When Chelsea left, my secretary came in with the catalog and a huge smile on her face. I couldn't help but ask her opinion as I flipped through it. The items she chose didn't scream Nina will love this. I needed a different set of opinions.

When I got home that night, Nina had papers scattered around her on the floor with a glass of wine in her hand. She wore a pair of stretch pants and one of my long shirts as she marked up pages and pushed buttons on a calculator.

“I don’t know why you won’t just set up in the office,” I laughed. “How would you feel about doing me a favor?” I asked as I came into the living room. I topped off her glass and gave her a kiss. The minute I pulled away, I couldn't get enough and went back in for another. Our tongues circled around each other, dragging a moan from the depths of my throat.

I practically forgot about what I wanted to ask her as I downed my glass of wine and laid her back on all the papers she’d sorted into various piles. It was a mess as I shoved them out of my way and moved her shirt up to reveal those tantalizing breasts, the perfect size for my mouth, as I greeted them with as much passion as the kiss I'd just delivered with the wine.

Passion fueled me as I gripped the edge of her leggings and pulled them down. I didn’t care what she was doing. I was being selfish. Insatiable lust had my mouth descend onto her sex like I hadn’t seen her in weeks. She yelped with the first swipe of my tongue between her folds right before I pushed it inside her walls.

Nina’s fingers gripped my hair as her hips thrusted against my face. Her orgasm was near. She grunted with every thrust of my tongue inside of her. I coaxed her, talking to her between movements. “That’s right. Give it to me. Right on my tongue.”

The sound of her mewling as her climax crashed over sent me into a space where I wanted to feel her walls clenched around me. I barely got my pants down as I pulled out my erection.

The moment I slid every inch inside of her, we let out a collective sigh of relief. With my arms under her back, my hands gripping her shoulders, I pulled her down as I pushed inside deeper and deeper.

“Come for me again, Nina.”

She whimpered and came.

“Yeah, just like that. Come all over me, baby.”

She cried out in ecstasy and soaked me with her pleasure until nothing else could be heard over the sounds of our sexual bliss. I pulled out of her, unfinished, but I needed to get out of my clothes. I stripped down and pulled her up to me.

Nina stepped out of her clothes and hiked one leg onto the couch for me to dive deep inside of her from behind. I pulled her hair, yanking her back against me so I could massage her clit while stroking her until finally we came out of this orgasmic session together.

“Fuck, Colt!” She panted as she sat on the couch beside me. The both of us naked, sated and spent; she eyed the mess of her paperwork all over the floor. “It’s going to take me forever to get those pages back in order.”

“I’ll help you,” I promised her.

“You’d better,” she laughed. “I’m guessing you had a good day at work?”

“Absolutely shitty if I’m being honest,” I laughed. “That Tipping Point deal is going to fall through. It’s what you said. A bunch of illegal shit going on that would leave Warner and Associates exposed to litigation. I was ready to swoop in and save the day, too.”

“Aren’t you always?” She moved off the couch to find her pants. The minute she bent over, I couldn't help myself as I pulled her by the waist until her pussy stared me in the face. I licked her gently from behind, and forced her to stand straight up. “Too soon!”

I stroked myself back into a full erection. She eyed me crazily.