At the Billionaire's Pleasure (BDSM Billionaire Series) by M.G. Morgan Page B

looked up or even glanced in her direction. What was going on?
    A thought struck her then. She tried to dismiss it but it kept on nagging in her brain. Mr Ashcroft’s first name was David... Could he possibly be the secretive D?
    Carrie tried to look into his office through lowered lashes. From what she could tell he was back on the phone but he was checking his computer screen every few seconds.
    Her fingers tapped away on the keys. She didn’t want to encourage this. What if it wasn’t David?
    “What? Who is this?”
    A moment passed. She tried to keep watching Ashcroft’s office to see if he typed anything onto his computer. He turned away from the computer to stare out his window just as another message flashed up on Carrie’s screen.
    Her sex became wet as she read the message. She licked her lips as a hot blush crept up her cheeks.
    “I want to bend you over your desk. Lift that black dress of yours and push my thick cock into your juicy pussy. Would you like that?”
    The question repeated over and over in her head. Would she like it? The damp patch that was forming in her underwear told her that yes she would like it. However, she was a lady. She didn’t even know who this strange person was. There was no way that she would reply to it.
    Another message flashed up on the screen. “Carrie, come to my office. David.”
    So it was David. Carrie stood and walked on unsteady legs towards the open office. David had swung his chair around and watched her as she made her towards him. It made Carrie even more nervous and she fidgeted with the edge of her sleeve.
    Upon making it inside, David indicated for her to shut the door. She did so and took the seat opposite his desk. He watched her for a moment. His eyes burned right through her and she fought to keep her gaze level with his. In the end she failed and dropped her eyes to the edge of the desk instead.
    “A very serious matter had come to my attention.”
    Panic flared in Carrie’s stomach. What did he mean?
    “Some of the files that were due to go out yesterday, never made it. Now I’ve searched back through the computer systems and I’ve discovered the error was from your computer, Carrie. You never sent the files and now the deal had gone to shit.”
    His words stunned her. How could she have forgotten to send out the files? As far as she was concerned she had sent them. She remembered clicking the files into the email and pressing send. It wasn’t possible.
    Carrie shook her head. “Mr. Ashcroft, Sir, I sent the files as requested. I remember sending them. The client has to have received them.”
    His smile sent shivers racing across her skin. “According to the client they never received anything. Now who am I supposed to believe, Carrie?”
    Tears clouded her eyes and she struggled to hold them back. She wouldn’t cry. It was a sign of weakness and she was sure she had sent the files.
    Ashcroft lifted his hand to silence her protests. “I have a plan. I’m sure you will be more than willing to help me sort out this mess. Am I right?”
    Carrie nodded. How could this have happened? First he sent her messages saying how much he wanted to do terrible things to her. And now he was propositioning her all because of a mistake. First Richard and now this. Her life was beginning to unravel at the seams.
    “Carrie, are you listening? The client is flying in tonight and I want you to come to dinner with me and the client. I’m sure we can find a way out of this mess.” He stood as he spoke. Carrie wanted to follow his progress around the desk but he walked behind her chair and disappeared from sight.
    He bent down over her chair and Carrie jumped. “The panties you are wearing right now. I want you to go to the bathroom take them off and bring them back to me.”
    Shock froze Carrie to the chair. Her head spun with confusion. She stood and walked slowly from the office. Things had changed so quickly. She walked to the ladies and straight into one of the