Her crush

Lucy looked up from her computer to the glass that separates her office from that of her boss. She started working for him three years ago and has had a huge crush on him since then.

Her boss Bernardino was the dream of every sane woman. From the mass of black hair to the sole of his feet. Rich and handsome. He oozed out sex appeal. A rich, hot cup of delicious sexiness.

It was his face that appeared every night when she played with her body while laying on her bed in her room. His face was the one she saw in her wet dreams, but he was far. Oh, so far from her reach.

He was her boss, he was over a decade older than she was, and he was engaged. He was engaged to the daughter of a rich business tycoon who was his family's friend. It was a business deal to keep the wealth within their family. They were also in the fucking mafia. The most dangerous of them all.

It was not news that he did not like his fiancé one bit, and it was also public knowledge that his fiancée did not like him either. As she was mostly seen with different men whom she calls her lovers.

Though the both of them never liked each other, they remained engaged as their parents wanted.

Luck broke out of her thoughts when she heard a knock on her door, “come in”.

The door was pushed open and Alonzo, her boss PA, came inside “Mr Farentino wants you in his office with the documents”.

" Alright" Lucy stood up and picked up the documents to walk out with Alonzo.

When she got to his door, she paused and took in a deep breath before pushing his door open.

Even after working with him for three years, she was still nervous around him. Why not? It was his face she saw every night, he was the man of her fantasy, but he never did so much as glance at her more than once.

Hell, he was a cold man. Lucy thought that he was unfeeling as all he ever did was work, work and work some more.

Working as his secretary was not an easy fit because he over worked her and never gave her any holiday, but she stayed because she wanted to see if one day she would get his attention, and he paid her well. Her mother would have her head if she ever thought of quitting her job here.

"Here is the document Mr. Farentino" Lucy stood in front of his desk waiting for him to look up at her.

"Drop it" he did not bother glancing up from his computer.

Lucy dropped the documents, “any other thing sir?”.

"Nothing" he waved her off

Lucy turned and walked out, disappointed, again. She should be used to it by now, but she never got used to the fact that he has never found her attractive.

She was not as beautiful as a model nor was she stick thin like his fiancé but she knew damn well that she had a desirable body that any man would get lost in.

Hell she never dressed in open clothes, she wore office button up shirts and skirts. She was thick, she had the right curve and huge breasts that would make any man go crazy, but he would never know because he was the reason she changed her dress pattern.

Oh yes, she had planned on seducing him by dressing in tight clothes, but he told her outright that he would fire her if she dared to seduce him with her dressing. So she had no other choice than to change as it was not easy for her to land the job without connection.

She returned to her office and slumped on her chair. She still had plenty of things to do and lots of documents to sort out, but she was tired.

It was almost time to go home, but she knew damn well that she was going to be working overtime again.

When she was finally done with her work, she stretched and looked at the time on the wall clock. It was eight in the night already, three hours after their closing time.

She stood up and picked up her bag to leave but paused to look at his office through the foggy glass. She could not see him clearly, but she could just make out his silhouette.

He was also picking up his things to leave. She walked out fast so that she would not have to meet him again before going home.

She was always awkward around him, but she did her job real well, that's why she has not been fired until now.

Lucy heard his footsteps behind her as she made her way to the elevator and pressed it. Getting inside, she wanted to pretend like she did not see him, but it was hard as she was facing him directly.

She thought that he would move to his own private elevator, but no, he moved to the one she was in.

"Leave it open Miss Angelo” his deep baritone voice rang out in the dead stillness of the building.

She quickly reached out to stop the elevator from closing and moved to the side to avoid him when he got into the elevator.

All throughout the ride, she was a bundle of nerves, she was shaking but not out of fear. He was too close. So close to her that she could perceive his expensive cologne and feel his body heat.

She was feeling hot from just being close to him and felt like jumping on him, but then the elevator reached their destination and opened. Before she could find herself begging for him to touch her, he walked out.

Lucy sighed and thanked her God that the elevator stopped before she could do something foolish. She got out too before it closed and took her back to the top floor.

She walked slowly behind him. She was watching his walking steps, his legs were long and lean and his suit clung onto them like a second skin. Her eyes moved up to his bottom which was moving sensuously, and then her eyes fell on his lean waist.

How many times has she dreamt of her legs wrapped around that waist as he took her, thrusting into her deepest part with his thick, long length.

How many times has she envisioned herself holding on to his tight bottom and pressing him into her, urging him to move faster within her.

"Any problem, Miss Angelo?”.

Lucy snapped out of her thoughts to realize she had foolishly walked with him to his car. Her face turned red from embarrassment.

"I…I am so sorry, I got lost in my thoughts”.

Then she scurried away from him as fast as she could, cursing at herself for her stupid thoughts.

She quickly got into her car. Her breath was coming out fast. She watched as he got into the back of his car and the driver drove out of the parking lot, with his security following behind almost immediately. He was a mafia boss, his security was always with him.

After some time, she started her car and drove home. After getting home, she dropped her work bag and walked straight to her room and opened her bedside drawer where she keeps her toys.

She selected a dildo and lay on her back on the bed. She pulled off her panties and thrust the dildo into her already wet and hot pussy.

She began moving it in and out in a thrusting motion as she envisioned Bernardino's phallus doing the same to her.

She kept at it like that for a long time until she finally reached multiple orgasms. She sighed as she pulled the dildo out. She knew that she needed a man, as she had not been laid for almost three years since Bernardino became the object of her fantasy.

With the way things were moving right now, she knew that it was only a matter of time before she dropped to her knees and begs her boss to fuck her.