Chapter 5

Jared POV

HOT AS FUCK, and bloody impressive.

That's how I concluded Faith McChrystal to be. She was exactly what we needed. Now and forever. She was a very strong young woman who knew her thing. The way she looked us back in the eye and answered our questions without stuttering was priceless. And boy was she beautiful. The photo on her CV did her no good. She was gorgeous. With an hourglass silhouette that was covered by a very neat pair of black slags and huge tits in that thin layer of the blouse. She had no makeup at all. But her lashes were so long that I'd swing on them. Her nose was sharp, and pointy. Her lips! Good Lord, her lush lips! With a natural pink shade. Her brunette mane was tied up in a neat bun that was huge, telling that she had very long hair.

"Impressive!" Hardin's deep voice broke the silence. I chuckled and stood from my seat, then walked towards him and kissed his nose tip. I had no problem going PDA with an audience around. I loved Hardin so much that I wanted the whole world to know.

"That she is! So what do you say?" I asked him. He turned and faced out the window. I silently prayed that he'd approve of her. He turned to me with a small smile, the one that was meant for me. He never smiled at anyone but me. And that smile told me exactly what I wanted to hear.

"Let's bring that hot piece of ass here!" he said reaching for my hand and pulling me towards him. Mr. Rajeev cleared his throat, reminding us that he was still around. I just laughed and went back to the conference table.

"Okay, Mr Calu if that is fine with you then I will definitely have my people working on it. She'll be here in two days so that we get this out of our way!" Mr Rajeev exclaimed gathering his documents. Hardin gave him a nod and started to walk out of the office with his hands shoved in his pants pockets.

I thanked Mr. Rajeev hurriedly and left, hot on Hardin's heels. I found him waiting for me outside our private elevator and when he saw me rushing towards him, he gave me that look! I felt my cock stirring in my pants for I was already hard. As much as I loved Hardin, I knew I was going to be in deep trouble with Faith around. Imagine having to work around your Greek-God-like husband and your hot-as-sin assistant. Because she was a whole aphrodisiac on two legs.

He ushered me in and got in after me. As soon as the elevator door closed, he shoved me toward the wall and smacked his hot lips on mine. Sweet heavens! I loved it when he went this way. When he kissed me like he needed to remind me that I'm his. And that he owns me, my body, my heart, my soul! A deep growl left my throat when he grounded his crotch on my front. He was hard. Hard enough to cut through a diamond.

He reached for my dick and palmed it with his large hand. I shifted my hips to give him larger access. He kneaded it and fuck me if I didn't grow harder than I already was.

"Who made you this hard, loverboy?" he whispered against my neck before sucking on my pulse. I shivered from his hot lips against my neck. My hands reached for his rock-hard chest and I began caressing him. His muscles flexed under my touch.

"You, Tiger! You made me this hard!" I replied with a sigh as he ground his hard member into my lap. He chuckled and pulled back.

"Liar!" he said fixing his clothes right before the elevator door dinged and opened. He took my hand and pulled me out of the elevator. We walked hurriedly towards his office and we passed Louis by his desk. He looked at us with a raised brow, awaiting our final answer.

"We are hiring her!" Hardin informed him without sparing him a glance. My Alpha though.

"Yes! I knew she was perfect!" Louis fist-bumped, I just smiled at him and walked behind Hardin. He opened his door and pulled me in, then closes it with a soft click. But he did not lock it. Wait what? Why didn't he lock it? I thought...

He sat on his big leather couch and pulled me on his lap. Good Lord! He always treated me like his teddy bear. I sat on him and snuggled in the crook of his neck. He rubbed circles on my back with the other hand while our fingers intertwined in my lap. I always felt like a baby when we did this. His big baby.

"I'm not sure if being a gynophobe will put her at ease. Although she looked strong, I think she's going to have a hard time around me," he said in a small voice. I knew that it was hard for him to be around women and this was the biggest thing he ever did in a long time.

"It's okay baby. We will set some rules that she'll stand 2 feet from you. I'll always be in between you and her. You don't have to make a direct contact with her. I'm here for you to use me, baby. Don't worry about it. I think she'll get used to it in no time!" I assured him with my lips pressed to his neck. He didn't say anything. He just gave me a small nod and continued rubbing my back.

"Why didn't you lock the door?" I looked at his face and broke the silence, remembering that I was still hard and needed a very quick release. Hardin laughed at me when I asked that.

"You thought you were getting some dick?" he asked with a smirk on his face. I smacked my lips on his and shifted my position until my legs lay on either side of him. Straddling him. 

"Yes, tiger. I want you, now!" I breathed against his lips. He took mine in a bruising kiss. His hands worked on unbuckling my belt. Soon enough, my hard cock sprung free from my restraining pants. He palmed it and began moving his hand up and down.

"B-but...the door?" I asked him with a shiver. He only shushed me and began bobbing my cock faster. I bit my lip to stifle a groan. I looked at his hooded eyes which were full of love, lust, and possessiveness. He was so hot like this. 

"You want to come, loverboy?" he asked in a much deeper voice. It rumbled deep in the pit of my stomach and my balls clenched. Good lord! I was only seconds from coming.

"Yes. Please!" I begged him. He licked my lower lip and spread my pre-cum along the top of my cock. I felt it growing harder. He shoved me off his lap and threw me on the couch. With the speed of lightning, his mouth engulfed my throbbing cock and he took me deep to the back of his throat. My hands fisted his hair when his throat clumped tight around me. He began bobbing hurriedly, my hips rose from the couch and spuds of cum hit the back of his throat.

He continued sucking me until I emptied myself inside his mouth. I felt sweat erupting from my skin because fuck. Hardin was a connoisseur in giving head. Let alone an office quickie.

He rose from me and licked his lips before standing up, he fixed his disheveled hair and suit before turning to look back at me.

"Now get out of here before I fuck you so hard that you'll be groggy for at least 3 weeks!" he exclaimed before walking to his desk and gathering some files. I knew he had a meeting with the Production crew.

I lay spent on his couch and laughed. I would've defied his order if we weren't busy. Because, boy? The man can fuck!