Chapter 4

Blae Pov

I walk into my house thinking about Mr. Burks. Over the last month or so he has been finding ways to touch or rub up against me and I must say those touches set fire to my blood and have me thumping. I honestly think he's a little crazy, maybe even a little psycho. I don't think anyone sees it but me. He puts on a good facade for the board members and owners, but I see the fake small smiles and the deep breaths he takes while talking to certain people. I'm pulled from my thoughts because my phone is blinking. I answer it without checking the caller ID.

"Hello," I say.

"Where are you," someone growls.

Huh?

"Who's calling," I asked.

"Thayer," was the sharp and sadistic reply.

I'm at attention immediately. He's never called me before.

"Oh Mr. Burks! how can I help you sir?"

"Get over here and bring the Q and D reports with you," he says.

This rude fucker I thought to myself, oh there she is! I thought my mind was broken the past month or so.

"Gladly Mr. Burks, but I don't have your address, could you please send it to me."

"I'll text it to you," he says and hangs up.

I'm thinking of all kinds of things to say to him right now, but I know I'll never say it to him. That's what I do. I hide my thoughts because I don't want to be mean to anybody, but I can't help what I'm thinking sometimes. I'm just so shy and embarrassed of what people might think of me, I mean what lady goes around cursing people out and such nonsense, no, a real lady plays her role and picks her battles, that's what I choose to do. Most of the time.

I sigh, my phone lights up with Mr. Burk's address, which is about 20 minutes away. I grab the reports and head out. I hook up my car Bluetooth and pull out the driveway. My dad bought me this car when I got the job at Trusted Financial. I was prepared to take an uber or cab to work. My parents moved to Virginia years ago to be close to my mom’s family, even though my dad is a no-nonsense kind of guy he's a sucker for my mom and me.

I arrived at his apartment and a doorman let me up to his penthouse. I walk in and see his open space. You can definitely tell a guy lives here. His furniture is scarce, and the walls are bare, sort of, he has a picture of a beautiful lady on his wall.

"My mother," I hear from out of nowhere.

Turn around so fast. He scared the crap out of me.

"Oh Mr. Burks, I didn't hear you come in; your mother is beautiful. You kind of look like her except for your eyes."

"My mom said I got them from my dad, but I don't know him," he said.

It got quiet and I said, "well here are your reports you requested sir," I said handing them to him.

I was getting ready to leave when he grabbed my waist and stopped me. These little touches do get me going, but I can't go there with him because he is my boss, plus I think he's a little crazy.

He shoves me against the wall.

"Mr. Burks please stop!" He doesn't, he just continues to crowd my space.

He said," I've tried giving you time to adjust to me. That shit is over now, you are mine."

He starts to rip my clothes off. I start to fight him off and start screaming, but I become silent after he slaps me. I stare at him in horror when his eyes start to flash. I can see the storm brewing and I try to calm it. "Mr. Burks pl..eeese y-y..you are m..m..my boss a..an.nd," he stops me with a tight grip on my chin.

"Call me Thayer," he said. “You are going back to your old position soon, maybe, so I'm no longer your boss, I will have you Blae."

"Thayer please." Me saying his name only fuels him more.

He already ripped my shirt now he's attacking my skirt and soon it's gone before I could even make a move.

He starts attacking my neck, licking and sucking. I fall against the wall with my eyes close loving the feeling, the whole time saying no no no or maybe it's in my head. I'm all confused. I wanted him but not like this. It's been so long since I felt a man's touch and Thayer’s touch had quadrupled anything I've ever felt. I almost fall down the wall, but he catches me. His tongue is hot, wet and soft. He moves down to my nipples and gives it a strong pull. "Oh shit" I say. I'm a moaning mess. My pussy is throbbing and jumping. I'm no longer in control. Next, he goes down and attacks my vagina with relish. I throw my leg over his shoulder while he's doing small circles around my clit. He's tonguing it and pulling hard on it then he flicks it. I'm so incoherent right now. I don't know what I'm doing or saying. I just feel everything. I think I just spoke in tongues; I can only hear ashab baalalalaaa. Minutes later I push my hands through his hair and shove his face into my pussy and cum. I'm a clinching and pulsing mess. I automatically become sleepy. But I'm soon alert again when he stands up and shoves his penis into me. When did he undress, I wonder? I cry out and try to grab for something on the wall, but his shoulders are the nearest thing. He takes both of my legs and wraps them around his waist. My vagina is burning and feeling uncomfortable. He starts to grind into me then stops and starts to pound into me while his mouth on my neck sucking hard. He starts back grinding really hard, this action brings his pelvis to my clit. I cry out or scream, I don't know. He lifts me up a little and starts sucking on my nipples, his wet tongue is doing big circles and sharp pulls and tugs. I lose my breath; I can barely catch it. This man lord. I'm not the only one. He's cursing and breathing heavily. He's also wheezing.

"Fuck this pussy is good and tight," he said.

"I can't Blae, I can't let you go now, fuck that."

"Your ass is done, it's only me from now on, do you hear me?"

I actually can't hear anything because I'm cuming again. My ears are ringing, and my face is tingling and burning. My mind has gone blank, I can only feel. Which is centered around my throbbing core. I sag on his shoulders and become sleepy again.