Amber whimpered at the spank she received from Alex. Her butt cheek felt hot and stinging till his lips met the red area and he kissed it. Amber couldn't think of stopping, it was far too late as he pushed inside, he was always rough, but his subtle gaze when he looked up into her eyes to see if she was okay messed with her mind. It gave her a glint of hope she knew wasn't there.
She let herself go in his arms as he finished, she thought he was done until he flipped her around, his head right on her breasts and his finger pushed inside her. She gasped grabbing his hair and begging him.
She wanted him to stop, she didn't want to cum by his hands, she always felt like cuddling after. He had made it a habit and it annoyed her that she got used to it. She whimpered as he pulled his fingers out and licked them. His head fell back in the crook of her neck as they tried to catch their breaths.
The loud beep from his desk pulled them out of their relaxed trace. Alex snapped his eyes open, completely forgetting the fact that they were in his office. He stood up fixing up his clothes but not before handing Amber a towel and picking her up. He walked to the bathroom and set her over the counter.
"Don't come out till I ask you to, yes?" He grabbed her chin and pulled her face up to look into her eyes.
"Yes" She whispered, her voice merely audible and he nodded closing the door behind him before buttoning up his shirt, he froze on his step thinking how much he cared about her. He had kept extra shirts in his drawer just for the times she would get messy. That wasn't normal.
And he wasn't developing feelings. He just felt different with this woman. He wasn't ready to lose the deep attraction and comfort they both had in this agreement currently. Every time they had sex, Alec felt happy not the thought that it was finally over and that his cock had gotten over its erect form. Alex wanted it much more unlike most of the time with other girls.
He sat on his desk before attending to the man who rung the bell. Soon he opened up the door to see Amber patting her hair back in place. Alex wanted to pat it, but he refrained from doing such things, then again to contradict his own actions. Alex watched her for several minutes before she turned to him and shyly gestured if she could go out. He moved out of the way and she grabbed her purse and laptop bag.
"I will pick you up tomorrow. At seven, be ready"
She nodded before running out, not before running to his desk and grabbing his daily meetings board to schedule it for him. Alex chuckled looking down before realising what he was doing and going back to work.
***
'It was a minor injury. He slipped and needed stitches '
Alex stared at the counter as his aunt frowned at him. She placed his hand on his back and patted him.
What was he going to do?
His father had always been weak. But that old man of him never admitted it.
'He had been a bit depressed' said his aunt.
Alex had gritted his teeth and moved the difficult conversation along, to find out that he had been drinking a lot these days. After the dead of his mother, his father's condition spiraled down. His stepmother did what she could even she knew, her existence in his life was partly for giving them another child. His father had gradually, over the years become fond of drinking daily. And soon, he was having drink after drink.
'Why couldn't you say that months before? When it really started'
His aunt had no answer. She was worried Alex wouldn't take it bad. His father refused to come clean on his habits. He wanted Alex to continue handling their business and never let the waves economy hit their business. But Alex was so consumed in work he hadn't thought about visiting his father in months. Or a year. Alex had been forced to understand that his aunt had a point. Neither of the family members knew either. His step mother worked as well, his other brothers we out of town. It was just him.
It was always just him by himself.
'He will be discharged in a few days. He is doing fine'
His aunt Kathy came clean about things.
'Ever since I met him last year, he had been waiting to see you with somone. He doens't want you to be alone. He wants to see his kids have a life outside work. Even if its important, he knows. Having no one you can lean on, can make it worse, He wants to see everyone happy..and settled'
There had been no need for his aunt to complete the sentence.
Going out with thousands of unsuitable women and remaining arrogant and stubborn all this time all while promising his father that he would have someone to share his burden with. Have a family. That promised was filled with holes. Amd it wasn't as thought he hd other siblings who could provide his father more happiness. They were still young, very young for anything like marriage.
He had to do something, give his father the satisfaction that he was happy. That he would have kids one day and live his life than just working. He didn't understand the obsession his father had. But then again. With family business which passed down generations and generations of kids who were the most suitable and willing to take over. It was something important the older generation thought of. and an important discussion. His stepmother, Margret had told them that she had no intentions in giving such position to her son. Her son was different, he wanted to travle. He didn't want the constant work and carry the family business.
Alex was the only child who was willing to carry it out. Having an outsider in such business was a n no in their family. Although one day, they had to accept it but now, all his father wanted was to see Alex happy and with women who he truly wanted with marry.
And Alex had stalled such kind of conversations for months. But now, he had to show his father he was happy. Unfortunately, he would need to show him rather than just words.
He stared at the void space for what felt like hours, he didn't know what to do. He wanted to desparetly make his father proud and happy. He stopped thinking about his father's issue and spend the last few seconds thinking about the peaceful night he spend last night.
Amber...She had occupied his thoughts, his mind was filled with her face all while working and while at home. Last night, she left without a word spoke. She was with him that evening and when he woke up suddenly at one, she was gone. He wanted so desperately for her to stay. But their agreement did not say it would be over night. He hated himself for thinking so much about her.
He had stopped being the Director of the company yesterday afternoon. He had stopped being responsible for all people who depended on him and stopped all his work. There had been no getaway, but it was more like a sudden choice. For that evening, as he called her down to get in his care at the back of the building at three in the noon. Cutting them off all the work they had. All the responsibilities they had. And they drove to a place, isolated from the city. In in the green mountains he wished to see and wanted to have a break. He had decided Amber was the one he wanted to take with him. It wasn't a date. It was break which he had allowed her to take for him.
And in the middle of no where they had had they full in the car. Soon then the snow fell slowly like every other day, he took her back to his pent house. He had taken her all evening with no breaks. His second car stood in his drive way, ready for her to leave after they done. But he wanted her to stay. He had never felt so comfortable sleeping with a women. Her hands running through his hair everytime he rested his head on her chest and closed his eyes relaxing him.
He was untroubled by the constant ringing of his phone, because she turned off his phone for that evening after informing Amber to call the manager and handle any situations that might rise and that he had to get through a meeting.
Lies and lies, but the were worth it. But Alex wondered if Amber had any good time. Was she satisfied? Did she think of times they had together just like him.