somebody other than expected was meeting them. Besides, you should have been given a legitimate reason to cancel your own plans if you had already requested the time off. Did you forget to ask?”
Amber shook her head. “No, I tried to. He got annoyed and said it didn't matter, then shut me out of his office.”
“Well then, if you had to guess, what would it be? Family emergency?”
Amber shook her head again. “No, he didn't act like it was anything that urgent.”
“What is it then?”
Amber turned away slightly, not wanting to answer.
“Well?”
Amber sighed. “I overheard him and a couple of the other managers in the break room. They were discussing leaving early to play golf. He said that he couldn't because of the meeting. One of the others said to just reassign it.”
“So you knew that your boss had you cancel your own plans so he could make last minute ones of his own? You should have more respect for yourself than that.”
Amber was still trying to decide how to respond when meals were placed in front of them. With a distraction provided she took a sip of her soup.
Jonathan smiled at her. "You don't get out much do you?"
Amber looked up from her spoon, slightly surprised.
Jonathan laughed. "I thought so. Let me guess, you're so busy trying to get ahead that you forgot to have a life."
Amber looked at her soup and sighed. "That easy to read am I?"
Jonathan chuckled. "Let's just say I know your type."
Amber blushed again and returned attention to her food, only looking up again when she felt Jonathan's ice blue gaze boring into her. There was an intensity about it, and Amber found herself wanting the man in front of her.
Jonathan smiled.
***
Jonathan slid the key card into the lock and then held the door for Amber. Once she had opened up slightly they had talked for more than two hours in the restaurant. At some point they had even ordered wine. The longer she talked to him the drier her dress had become and the wetter her pussy. Something about him intrigued her, and despite her normally cautious nature she had decided to follow him back to his room when invited.
The door had no more than clicked shut when Amber felt herself pressed against the wall, Jonathan's lips ravaged hers as they kissed with a passion Amber hadn't known she possessed. She slipped her arms around his neck and pulled him tighter. He replied by gently moving one of his hands to cup her right breast.
"I don't know what's come over me," Amber breathed as she came up for air. "I'm never this impulsive."
Jonathan smiled, but instead of replying he undid the top several buttons on her dress. His kisses left burning trails on Amber's skin as he kissed down along her neck and into her cleavage. Amber moaned at the touch and helped Jonathan as he slid the dress over her head.
She shivered slightly as the cool air in the room touched her burning skin, but didn't have time to contemplate it as Jonathan unclasped her bra and almost immediately pulled her left nipple between his lips into his waiting mouth. Amber moaned louder as he flicked it with his tongue.
"Your skin tastes as delicious as it looks," Jonathan murmured from Amber's chest. "Just like fresh cream."
Jonathan then slid his arm around Amber's midsection and swiftly lifted her from her feet. He carried her the few paces to the bed and laid her down on the plush surface, pressing against her slightly as he covered her body with his own. He once again forced his lips against hers and Amber closed her eyes in bliss.
Her eyes flew open again as she felt Jonathan pull her arms above her head and deftly secure her wrists. She moved to scream but felt a piece of fabric stuffed into her mouth, then secured with another bound behind her head. She bucked against Jonathan, trying to get him off of her, but cringed slightly when she felt him pulling her lacy underwear down and off her legs before pulling them apart and securing them as well.
Amber fought against the
Amber shook her head. “No, I tried to. He got annoyed and said it didn't matter, then shut me out of his office.”
“Well then, if you had to guess, what would it be? Family emergency?”
Amber shook her head again. “No, he didn't act like it was anything that urgent.”
“What is it then?”
Amber turned away slightly, not wanting to answer.
“Well?”
Amber sighed. “I overheard him and a couple of the other managers in the break room. They were discussing leaving early to play golf. He said that he couldn't because of the meeting. One of the others said to just reassign it.”
“So you knew that your boss had you cancel your own plans so he could make last minute ones of his own? You should have more respect for yourself than that.”
Amber was still trying to decide how to respond when meals were placed in front of them. With a distraction provided she took a sip of her soup.
Jonathan smiled at her. "You don't get out much do you?"
Amber looked up from her spoon, slightly surprised.
Jonathan laughed. "I thought so. Let me guess, you're so busy trying to get ahead that you forgot to have a life."
Amber looked at her soup and sighed. "That easy to read am I?"
Jonathan chuckled. "Let's just say I know your type."
Amber blushed again and returned attention to her food, only looking up again when she felt Jonathan's ice blue gaze boring into her. There was an intensity about it, and Amber found herself wanting the man in front of her.
Jonathan smiled.
***
Jonathan slid the key card into the lock and then held the door for Amber. Once she had opened up slightly they had talked for more than two hours in the restaurant. At some point they had even ordered wine. The longer she talked to him the drier her dress had become and the wetter her pussy. Something about him intrigued her, and despite her normally cautious nature she had decided to follow him back to his room when invited.
The door had no more than clicked shut when Amber felt herself pressed against the wall, Jonathan's lips ravaged hers as they kissed with a passion Amber hadn't known she possessed. She slipped her arms around his neck and pulled him tighter. He replied by gently moving one of his hands to cup her right breast.
"I don't know what's come over me," Amber breathed as she came up for air. "I'm never this impulsive."
Jonathan smiled, but instead of replying he undid the top several buttons on her dress. His kisses left burning trails on Amber's skin as he kissed down along her neck and into her cleavage. Amber moaned at the touch and helped Jonathan as he slid the dress over her head.
She shivered slightly as the cool air in the room touched her burning skin, but didn't have time to contemplate it as Jonathan unclasped her bra and almost immediately pulled her left nipple between his lips into his waiting mouth. Amber moaned louder as he flicked it with his tongue.
"Your skin tastes as delicious as it looks," Jonathan murmured from Amber's chest. "Just like fresh cream."
Jonathan then slid his arm around Amber's midsection and swiftly lifted her from her feet. He carried her the few paces to the bed and laid her down on the plush surface, pressing against her slightly as he covered her body with his own. He once again forced his lips against hers and Amber closed her eyes in bliss.
Her eyes flew open again as she felt Jonathan pull her arms above her head and deftly secure her wrists. She moved to scream but felt a piece of fabric stuffed into her mouth, then secured with another bound behind her head. She bucked against Jonathan, trying to get him off of her, but cringed slightly when she felt him pulling her lacy underwear down and off her legs before pulling them apart and securing them as well.
Amber fought against the
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