CHRISTIAN
It has been almost a month since I started working for Alex. He would probably flip if I called him that out loud, but I do in my mind when I am thinking about him, which has been a lot recently. It has been a bit challenging dealing with him in and out of job, but it seemed to come naturally to him. The business mogul knows just how and when he wants the job done. In the boardrooms Alexander is scary even, he barks orders around with expectations which must be met. I once tasted his wrath for missing an important follow-up email. Outside the office he is fun to be around, I enjoy our rides to and from work. I have started therapy, and surprisingly, it's satisfying to unburden to someone, who you are paying. They have an obligation to listen, and they do, by making everything about you. I see her three times a week and Alex ensures I am off early while Yusuf drops and picks me up. Last week, Amy invited me to tag along for drinks with some of her friends from work. It was a thrilling experience, and it being a payday made things merrier. My dreams have never felt more attainable. ****I checked my watch again and this time it was almost eleven pm. Alexander was not yet back despite his earlier request to work on a presentation that will be used tomorrow for an important merger. I have been waiting for him since eight pm, and my patience has run its course.After shutting the laptop, I grabbed the ledgers and neatly arranged them on the hall table, since his office was closed. I was about to switch off the kitchen lights when I heard the front door open and heavy steps heading for the stairs. I called out his name twice before he answered, and even then, it was more of a grunt. Once I came into view he was halfway up the stairs barely holding his steps. It was clear he was drunk. I checked the main door to ensure he had locked it and switched off the lights. A loud crash upstairs halted my steps on my way out. At first, I assumed it was an accident, but it happened again and again and my curiosity perked.His bedroom door was slightly open, and when I peeked in, a stench of alcohol hit me. I pushed the door wider and saw three broken bottles of Sassicaia Bolgheri on the floor next to the shattered frame. Next to the night stand lay a wedding band inscribed 14th July. It can't be a coincidence that today is 14 of July as well. He was not in the bedroom, nor the bathroom and just when I was about to check the closet, I heard him cough from the balcony. I found him with a lit cigarette on hand, spread on the wicker, eyes on the ceiling. His eyes fell on me when he sensed intrusion, and I found myself taking a step back at the enraged look in his eyes. “What the hell are you doing here?” he spat, glaring dangerously.“What happened ?” I asked instead, narrowing my eyes suspiciously, which earned me a smirk as he put out the cigarette and stood abruptly. I let out a nervous breath, turned around and went back to the room. He was right behind me, the warmth of his breath hitting my neck. “ Sir…” I attempted feebly when he draped a hand on my waist and pulled me back against him. I fought back a moan as I struggled against his hold. “Stop wiggling,” I stilled and held my breath as he tightened his grip on me. “Why are you here?” He asked, kissing my neck lightly,“ I heard a…” I trailed when he abruptly turned me to face him. He exhaled deeply, studying my face, I scoffed, making him chuckle lightly. “Are you okay?” I tried asking. “Yes,” “ Right,” I muttered, gesturing to the trashed room. His face hardened, and I instantly regretted having pushed the issue. Before I could muster an apology, he muttered. “ Please leave,”He looked away, and it hurt. I took hesitant steps but turned to look at him, “what is it with you? Every so often you act like you want me and other times you are just a jerk, why?”“ Don't be here by the time I get back. " And just like that, he disappeared through the bathroom door. I took the next steps without looking and stumbled and as luck would have it my slippers couldn't stop the sharp glass from getting through to my foot. “Aaargh…” I whimpered, leaning on the nearest wall and pulled the glass out, but my finger sustained a cut in the process. I don't know how, but Alexander was beside me in a blur. He lifted me in his hands and strode towards his bathroom, where he placed me on the marble counter and fetched a first aid kit. His hands were surprisingly steady, and tender as he cleaned my cut, which made me wonder how complicated one person can be. He tried to be friendlier, but there was an eerie suspicion hanging between us. “Are you okay?” he asked softly once he fetched me a replacement pair of slippers. I nodded, "thank you,” I hopped off the counter favoring my right foot and limped out. I was almost by the door when he spoke again…“I'm sorry Chris," I turned my head and his gaze on me was intense, but before I could decipher it, he closed the distance between us and grabbed my face. I watched his face get closer to mine, while my breathing spiked as I gulped nervously. He licked my lips, and my need for him flared, recharging every cell of my body. I raised my hands hastily and grabbed him by the neck and captured his lips in a messy, desperate kiss. Alexander growled, tearing his mouth away and trained a dangerously hot stare on me. He trailed his thumb along my lips, to the jaw and down to my neck which he grabbed and tilted my head to the angle of his liking and leaned in again to devour my lips. I didn't realize when he hoisted me up, but I automatically wrapped my legs around his waist, and soon enough I felt the cold wall against my back. His hands roamed luxuriously on my body leaving a wake of goosebumps as blood surged filling my c*ck rapidly. I couldn't stop grinding on him even if I wanted to, but when he grabbed my ass, I snapped out of the daze. “ Stop…” I whispered and almost immediately, he put me down, and I rushed out of his room but not before he uttered a firm good night.CHRISTIAN After that kiss two nights ago, I somehow managed to limp my way out of his room in haste, and thankfully he didn’t come after me. I have been avoiding him since the incident by catching a cab and so far, I have managed successfully, but today I am not so lucky. I expected to find Yusuf and Ma in the kitchen when I came in for breakfast, so finding Alexander sitting on the kitchen counter stunned me momentarily.“Good morning Christian?” He greeted me with a self-satisfied smirk, as if he were daring me to escape. “ Morning Sir,” I answered smoothly, diverting my attention to Ma, who quickly kissed my cheek and handed over a cup of tea with a serving of bacon and omelette. I smiled at Yusuf and sat beside him with my sole attention on the food. I felt Alexander's stare on me, but didn't raise my head as their conversation passed over my head. Yusuf excused himself and that was my cue as I used him as a shield to dissipate attention from me and slipped out quickly, leavi
ALEXANDER What started as an innocent kiss escalated quickly as I shifted him on my lap, kissing every exposed skin. He moaned and panted softly as he ground on me earnestly, making our c*cks hard rapidly. I wanted very much to strip him naked, bend him over my desk and f*ck him senselessly, but I knew I needed to take it slow. I pulled back slightly and looked at his flushed face. He was staring up at me innocently, not knowing how much he was pushing my limits. I held him by the waist and tried to lift him off my lap, but he grabbed me by the shirt, and once again connected our lips.When he started fumbling with my zipper, all the take-it-slow bullshit evaporated, and I turned us around and had him lying on his back in the coach. In seconds, I had him stripped and trapped below me, looking all delicious and ready for the taking. “ I want you now," I murmured, tasting his kiss-swollen lips once more, shutting off whatever response he was about to offer. My boy groaned, reaching t
CHRISTIAN I woke up plastered on his chest with his arms wrapped loosely around me. I attempted to get his hand off me, but he reflexively tightened his hold. I sagged back helplessly, knowing I would have to wake him, but didn't have the heart to. Instead, I lay there watching him sleep, marveled with his beauty. I doubt the guy knows how appealing he is. He must have felt my stare on him. “Hey…” he murmured, his sleepy eyes zeroing on my face. I dropped my gaze to his lips, and my throat suddenly dried up. I remembered how firm and full those lips felt on mine and wanted that feeling again. Alex chuckled, making my gaze shift back to his stare. Unlike a few moments ago, sleep has faded from his eyes, replaced with a wild gleam which had my c*ck swelling up rapidly. I shifted and hovered over, dropping some of my weight on him, and brought our lips close, my intent clear. “ You will be sore,” Alex hesitated, “I know,” “ We will be busy tomorrow, are you sure you want to limp all
ALEXANDER The alarm infiltrated my foggy mind, halting a very sensual dream I was soaking in. I opened my eyes lazily and gazed around the darkroom, contemplating what to do first. I spread my hand and stopped the alarm before switching on the lights.I grabbed my phone and checked my emails and schedule before hopping off the bed and straight to shower. I smiled as I brushed my teeth, lathered my body, and even as I got dressed, I couldn't stop smiling. Christian effect as Jake likes to call it. **I heard Elizabeth's voice before I entered the kitchen. Yusuf was leaning on the counter speaking with Christian, who was yet to be done with breakfast. “Good morning,” Elizabeth greeted warmly, and that's when Christian's gaze shot up and held with mine. He struggled, but eventually blushed and deflected his gaze.I grabbed a cup of coffee, and some toast, took a seat next to Chris, and proceeded to eat while watching mother and son interact after Yusuf excused himself. Something abou
CHRISTIAN I was a panting mess by the time I got to the car. When I left Alex's office, I couldn't risk waiting for the elevator, since it was still on the first floor. I didn't want to risk him catching me in case he took the bait. He loves messing with me and I just wanted to pay him back. Even a little.I entered the car panting, undid my tie, and removed my jacket. Yusuf glanced at me curiously but only a 'quick hello Christian' escaped his lips. His cell rang and upon answering he glanced at me curiously. I confirmed he was talking to Alex when I heard him respond I was in the car. Ten minutes later, Alex appearedand had a quickly muffled conservation with Yusuf, who handed over the car keys and left. Alex took the driver's seat and looked at me through the rearview mirror with a naughty smirk on his face. “Buckle up baby,” he pulled out of the parking lot and sped through the streets like a damn ambulance. He was maneuvering his way through the traffic expertly, overtaking a
CHRISTIAN Alexander pulled into the parking lot and immediately cut the ignition. He turned and smirked after seeing that my trousers were already discarded. He reached for his zipper, gaze hot on me. Sitting butt naked in the back seat of the car, and shamelessly stroking my c*ck with my lover greedily licking his lips, somehow felt normal. I watched intently as he grabbed his c*ck and started stroking, picking up his pace. His grunts fueled my anticipation as a familiar warmth pooled at my balls, ready to burst any moment. “ Wait for me,” it was a softly spoken command and I stilled my movements for a while and spread my thighs exposing my hole to his hungry eyes. Alex grunted, squeezing his shaft as his breathing labored. I could tell he was right there with me. I resumed my stroking, covering the tip carefully to avoid staining his grand leather seats.As if on cue, Alex did the same, eyeing me seductively. “ Let it go, babe" And I did, I squirmed on the seat as my body shook,
CHRISTIAN We have got better at sneaking around and except for Yusuf, no one else suspects a thing. These last three months have been the happiest time of my life. Alex and I have got closer and our relationship or whatever we have going on is solid. Work-wise, we are a great duo. I have made a couple of friends besides Amy, and overall my life appears promising. I have been mailing some important documents to our possible investors as per Alex's command and the whole thing has taken about three hours, which makes my plans of going out with Ben and Amy almost impossible. It's almost six pm, and I am yet to finish my quota for the day. A notification popped up on my computer and I opened the email only to find out that Alex has assigned me more work. This past week we have been working tirelessly preparing for our impending trip to Uganda where his company is expanding. Normally, this busy schedule would have put me off, but like I have come to realize, Alex will only make you work
ALEXANDER Of late, Chris has been distant. That playful, seductive and kinky side of him disappeared unexpectedly with no prior warning. I have wanted to ask him about his bizarre behavior for days, but I haven’t got the right moment, since he is always brushing me aside if it doesn't involve work. He has been spending so much time with that Ben guy, and it is irritating me very much. Professionally speaking, he is quite an asset and I have no complaints whatsoever about him as an employee. He is always on time or ahead of schedule every time. So, even if I wanted to vent my frustrations on him, I can’t do so without looking like a douche, and if I am being truthful, he is the best P. A have ever had. With no Chris to occupy my spare time, most of my after-hours are spent at Jake's club. Liam is supposed to meet me there later, so I requested to have a face-to-face talk with him. My uncle called and said that despite his warnings, Liam had agreed to change universities for his boy