Exclusively Yours (Joe & Ella Book 2) Page 8
“Still dripping wet, you’re such a horny slut. I’m gonna teach you a lesson you’ll never forget.”
“What’s that?”
“Only I get to play with your pussy and make you come, no one else only me, and no one can fuck you like I can.”
With that he rolled me over onto my tummy and ripped his trousers down before entering me with so much force and urgency I squealed. He was hard and rough as he banged into me, forcing the desk to nudge out of the position it had obviously held for a long time judging by the dents in the carpet it had left. He ran his fingers over my clit and grunted as he told me, “You love it dirty and rough don’t you?” I moaned a “Yes” as he pounded harder and harder telling me to ‘take it’ and that I ‘deserved to be fucked hard and fast’.
He put his hands over my clit and where we were joined and snapped, “Nobody touches this but me, not even you. I get to decide when you come. Next time I’ll take you over the desk in front of everyone in the meeting.”
“Yes sir.” I managed to gasp out before I shattered around him. Who knew role play could be so sexy? I already had a few ideas for what to try next, but this was mind blowing, sense exploding stuff right now. He gave a few more wickedly hard thrusts before coming and pulling out to cover my ass with his cum. The hot liquid spurting and rolling down my ass and legs. I was branded again, and I loved it.
“You are one naughty secretary, and I fucking love it.” He managed to say between gasping breathes.
“You make me naughty…Sir” I looked back at him biting my lip again.
“Fuck, Ella where the hell did you come from? I swear they made you in heaven, just for me. My own wicked angel.”
“All yours Joe. Only for you.”
I was sitting typing out a proposal for a new social media campaign for a client the next day, when Frank came over to my desk and sat himself down in a chair opposite me.
“I’ve had a request from Mr Madden this morning petal.”
“Oh yes?” I felt butterflies in my tummy at the mention of his name but I had no idea what the request could be. I hoped to God he hadn’t made our relationship public knowledge. I wasn’t sure how Frank and Eric would react and I wanted to keep work and my personal life as separate as I could.
“He wants me to release you for a few days next week to go on a research trip. I know you’ve had mixed feelings about some of the meetings you’ve attended before, so I wanted to check with you first before I gave it the okay.”
Colin’s head popped up from his desk, eaves dropping no doubt.
“I’m happy to do whatever is in the interest of the company, you know that Frank.”
Frank smiled kindly at me and leaned over to pat my hand. “I know love, I just didn’t want to spring it on you. I’ll ring Mr Madden and let him know it’ll be fine. I’ll email the details to you later, is that okay?”
“Yes, that’s great.” I was shocked. What was Joe playing at? I was guessing a research trip was the last thing on his mind. I had a million and one things to do and I was starting to get behind on my work. I’d never missed a deadline and I wasn’t about to now. Going away for a few days though would cause me extra problems.
“He has way too much say over what we do here just lately.” Colin snapped.
“I’m only doing what I’m told.” I darted back in defence. Colin’s attitude was starting to play on my nerves, and I told Chris as much over coffee on our lunch break.
“I think he fancies you.” Chris said.
“Ewww, he’s gross.” I felt shivers run down my spine at the thought of him. He was harmless enough but a complete dweeb. I would not go near him in a million years and then some.
“It’s sad really, he has zero chance with you, or any woman for that matter. I think Mr Bean gets lucky more than our Colin does.”
I sipped my coffee and picked at the cheese baguette Chris had insisted I buy, but even the smell of it made me feel queasy. I usually loved cheese but I think I was coming down with something, I couldn’t bear the texture of it right now let alone the smell.
When we got back to the office I fired off an email to Joe asking him what the deal was with the research trip. Nothing came through so I figured he was either in a meeting or on site somewhere.
At about 4.30pm as I started to finish off my last few jobs and get things rounded off for the day a delivery guy walked in. It was the same guy who’d delivered my teardrop necklace and he was pointing through the glass at me as he spoke to Kim. Kim stood and sashayed through the glass doors to my desk.
“You need to sign for this guy again Ella.” She didn’t look impressed, but wasn’t sounding him out like last time. I smiled up at him meekly and signed my name on the electronic device. He handed me a medium sized cube shaped cardboard box and backed away from my desk sheepishly glancing Kim’s way, probably waiting for the tirade he thought she’d unleash on him.
I looked down at the box, pretty sure this was another Joe special judging by the delivery guy.
“Ooo more jewellery?” Chris asked as he wheeled his chair over to my desk and rested his head in his hands by my computer monitor.
“He needs to stop this, he’s crazy with money.”
I used my scissors to create an opening in the parcel tape, then pulled the cardboard open. Inside was a box with the brand name ‘Rolex’ and the famous crown above it. Oh God how much had he spent this time?
I pulled the box free of the cardboard and placed it in front of me then lifted it to see the most stunning rose gold watch, diamonds running along the links of the strap and around the face of the watch, the face itself covered in diamonds. It screamed expensive and looked beautiful, classy. The rose gold wasn’t lost on me, another rose to send me.
There was an envelope with the box and I opened it to read the message as Chris picked the watch up to marvel at the sparkle the diamonds made in the light of the office.
My Beautiful Ella,
Time with you is so precious. I thank God every hour, minute and second of the day that I have you. I love you.
Joe x
He’d done it again, blown me away with his romantic, tender words and generous nature. How was he still single when I met him, and how did I get so lucky?
Chris made an “Aww!” sound and handed me the watch saying, “Look at the back treacle.”
On the back of the watch he’d had a message engraved.
I’ll love you for all time
Joe x
I was so glad Colin was working from home today, he would have destroyed my mood right now. I felt like I’d checked out of earth and landed in heaven. I was on cloud nine. My computer pinged with a new email.
To: EllaReid@parkerhayes.com
From:JoeMadden@jmfitness.com
Title: I’m the boss!
What can I say? I wanted you all to myself for a few days. I’m going to show you my favourite playground baby.
Joe
P.S I hope you liked your gift. X
To: JoeMadden@jmfitness.com
From: EllaReid@parkerhayes.com
Title: Yes you are!
It’s absolutely beautiful, I’m speechless. Thank you. You need to go back to the flowers though, they were cheaper. You’ll be bankrupt in months otherwise.
A few days of fun with you sounds like heaven. Can I handle it?
Your Ella x
To: EllaReid@parkerhayes.com
From:JoeMadden@jmfitness.com
Title: No limits
You can handle anything beautiful. I’m always there to hold you when you need me.
Joe x
“No price for that little beauty.” Chris piped up.
“What?” I had no idea what he was on about now. Chris assumed everyone was in his head thinking the same thoughts he was.
“The watch, the website says ‘Price on request’ so it must be expensive.”
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“What is your obsession with money Chris?”
“I haven’t got one but I like to know how much he’s spending on my favourite girl.”
“Way too much!” I smiled and put the watch on. It fitted perfectly. He must have taken my own watch and used it to get the right measurement. He was so sneaky right now. I never knew what would happen next. But I had to admit I liked being surprised. Adam hadn’t even surprised me on my birthday, let alone for no reason other than he loved me.
To: JoeMadden@jmfitness.com
From: EllaReid@parkerhayes.com
Title: No Limits ever…
I like you holding me, and I like you surprising me. I love you.
Your Ella Always x
10
As much as I loved the surprises, I wasn’t too impressed with Joe’s attempt to control me at work yet again. I’d already had a controlling man in my life when I was with Adam, so for Joe to start putting in demands with my bosses and dictating what I did and when, it made me feel uneasy.
“Why a research trip?” I questioned him later as we lay together on the couch after our long day. “Why couldn’t I have taken it as annual leave? You have to stop taking over Joe, you’ll get me fired.”
“You don’t have to work anyway, I’d always take care of you.”
“That’s not the point, I like working. I want to have my own job and my independence. You can’t control every part of my life, I need something for me.”
“You’ve got me, what more do you need?”
He had a cheeky grin but I knew there was some truth in what he was saying. It was hard for him to share me when he wanted to keep me all to himself. He didn’t like relinquishing power in my private life, when he was so controlling when we were together. What was it about me and control freaks. I seemed to attract them. Maybe I gave off some weak ‘I need taking care of’ vibe that called out to men like that.
“I’ll come away with you but I’m bringing my laptop and working whilst we’re there. I have deadlines to meet and I can’t afford to be away for long.”
“Whatever, as long as you switch off sometimes. I wanted to show you how I have fun.”
“Oh I already know how you have fun.” I teased.
A week later we were on our way to the airport. He still hadn’t told me where we were going, just to pack for the heat but also include some dresses for the evening, something daring and sexy.
Once at the airport we didn’t join the throngs of people making their way to the check in desks. Instead we headed to a private area where our passports were checked along with our bags, then we were escorted to the runway where a private jet sat waiting. As flash as it looked the idea of getting on-board a smaller craft and not a commercial airline filled me with dread.
“Is the pilot properly trained to fly?”
He burst out laughing, “Of course he is, you think they just let anyone at the cockpit?”
I shrugged, “It looks so small, and it might crash. Can’t we take one of those bigger planes over there?” I pointed out the bigger Boeing 747s and other planes but he ignored me, guiding me to the red carpet to take the stairs up to the mini plane. My legs were shaking and my knees knocked as we climbed the steps. I was not sure about this adventure at all.
Once we entered the plane I instantly took it all back. It was the epitome of luxury and elegance. Cream leather recliners and sumptuous matching sofas were complemented by dark shiny wood effect tables. In one corner there was a drinks cabinet with a crystal decanter, glasses and an array of bottles. Wide screen TVs were dotted around and a giant plasma screen was in the wall facing the sofa. The floor was carpeted in the thickest beige carpet that made my feet sink deep into it. There were gold spot lights running along the ceiling and other golden finishes here and there. The smell of fresh lilies from a stunning arrangement on a side table next to a crystal table lamp wafted through the cabin. It was more luxurious than any place I’d ever lived in, and bigger too.
“Wow!” I was gawping, but I couldn’t stop. I never thought I’d be experiencing anything like this, ever.
“Walk further down, have a look around. It might make you feel better about travelling.”
I walked across the main cabin and opened one of the doors at the end. It opened into a bedroom complete with double bed with cream covers and a whole host of cream, gold and beige scatter cushions. There was also a dressing table with lights all around the mirror and an ensuite bathroom to match the cream and gold theme.
“Did you borrow this from the Queen or the President?” I quipped.
“No just a close friend.”
“I wish I had friends like that.”
“You do, you just don’t realise.”
I eyed him curiously. Was it his plane? Just then a stewardess came through and asked us to be seated in the main cabin ready for take-off. I hated her. She was skinny, tall and had the glossiest black hair I’d ever seen. Her eyes lingered on Joe way too long for my liking.
“Thanks Shelly, we’re just coming.” He replied.
Hmm Shelly hey, so he knew her name. I didn’t like that one little bit. She drifted back down towards the cock pit swinging her hips provocatively, and I noticed another stewardess with red hair raise her eye brows at Shelly in an expectant way. Shelly shook her head and the red head glowered down the plane to where I was, giving me a glare that said she wasn’t impressed that I was here with Joe. He smiled over at me totally oblivious to what was going through my mind. Did he know these women in other ways too? They were both very beautiful.
“How do you know her? Shelly?” I couldn’t help myself.
“Shelly always works on here.” He looked round at me now and narrowed his stare on me, “Are you jealous?”
“No!” I was a terrible liar. “Do you know the red head too?”
He raised his eyebrows in surprise, “I didn’t know Marie was going to be on here too.” He smiled to himself and I felt instantly pissed off.
“So have you fucked them both?”
He sighed. “Does it matter?” He was seriously testing my patience here.
“It does if you expect me to stay on here with you.” I stood up now and stared down at him. My body was so tense I felt like I would either run off this plane or punch someone, my fight or flight was on high alert. Images of him fucking them both in the bedroom at the back of the plane in various positions made me seethe with jealousy.
“It was a long time ago. I didn’t know they were going to be here, if I did I would have asked for someone else.”
That was it, the admittance I hadn’t wanted to hear. I stalked off for the exit shouting, “Are you fucking kidding me right now? I’m out of here.”
Joe grabbed my arm and spun me round. “Just wait Ella, I could have lied to you and said no, but I want to be honest. It was one time and it was a few years ago. It’s never happened again I promise.”
“Well it looks like they want you again judging from the evil glares they both gave me just now. I’m spoiling all their fun obviously!” I tried to reach out for the door but Joe grabbed me in a tight hold keeping both of my arms by my side.
“Let me go.” I said quietly and with an air of defeat.
“Never, they go before you do.” My anger was dissolving with the smell of him and the feel of his hard body so close to mine.
“Do you mean that?” I said turning to look at him.
“Yes” He looked me deep in my eyes so I knew he was telling the truth.
“Do it then.” I challenged him.
He let me go and walked straight down to the front of the plane where the stewardess/whores were. I didn’t hear what he said but within minutes both ‘ladies’ were sashaying their way towards me pulling their overnight cases behind them. They breezed past me and pushed open the door to leave. Shelly turned to face me and whispered.
“Enjoy your mile high fun while you can, it’ll be another girl enjoying him soon.” And with a wink she shut the door. I hated her. I wanted to rip the door open and drag her to the tarmac by her hair and annihilate her.
“All sorted, now can we get going?” He smiled and held my hand to lead me to an armchair, but her words burned into my brain. How many other women had he brought on here? I was obviously seen as one of many. I did not want to be one of those girls, I would never let myself be one of many. I was pissed off now and I didn’t know how to deal with it.
“What now?” He sighed.
“Am I one of many? They think I’m one of your whores.” I nodded over to the door so he’d know who I meant.
He winced and frowned in horror, “Who gives a fuck what they think, and no you are not one of anything. You’re mine Ella. I wouldn’t bring anyone else into my life like I have with you. You know you’re special. More than special in fact. Please Ella, let’s just forget them and get on with our break I want to enjoy my time with you baby.”
As the plane gathered speed and crept up into the blue skies I pushed down my own insecurities and concentrated on where we might be going. I turned to ask him and caught him looking at me with so much love I could have burst right there and then.
I jumped across into his lap and hugged him. “I’m sorry, thank you baby.”
“What for?”
“For only having eyes for me, and making me feel special.”
The grin spread across his face now, “I only ever have eyes for you Ella. You should know that by now, but if me being rude and ignoring the rest of the female population from this moment on helps put your mind at rest I’ll do it. It’s a small price to pay. I’d do anything for you Ella.”
He was the best. He picked me up and planted me on the sofa then said, “Do you want a drink, we have everything here.”
“I’ll have a glass of wine, but first you need to tell me where we are going.”