George Galanti
~•~I’d never been the type to cuddle.In fact, I was going to leave as soon as she was asleep, but I didn’t know when I fell asleep as well and I found myself waking up to her naked body pressed up against mine.I could feel my morning wood pressed up against her ass but it was a one-night stand for a reason. We couldn’t fuck in the morning as well.I’d come to the bar to drink by myself so I wouldn’t have to think about all the wrong things in my life, then I found such an attractive woman looking at me with those fuck me eyes. My cock stirred in my pants when I touched her and I realized there was nothing wrong in taking out my frustrations on her.She seemed to handle it very well.She was an obedient little girl.Abby.She had such a pretty name too, if it was her real name.Just as I was about to roll out of the bed, I felt her stir and I held my breath, hoping she would wake up.Then again, things hadn’t been going my way for a while now so I wasn’t surprised when her eyes fluttered open and she looked around trying to make sense of her surroundings. Her cute nose was scrunched up in confusion and her gaze traveled around the room until it landed on me.I didn’t bother pretending I hadn’t been looking at her.“Oh.”A normal person would say good morning, but what left her mouth was, “Your cock is nudging my ass. Should I take care of it?”She also had a very dirty mouth.“No, thank you.” I refused, trying to be polite. I knew as much as she did that if her mouth wrapped around my length, we wouldn’t be leaving this room for another few hours. Sure it was a Sunday and I was mostly free during the day, but I didn’t fuck a one-night stand twice.Her face fell at the rejection but she quickly wore a smile. She shrugged. “Your loss.”I didn’t respond and she rolled out of bed. My lips instinctively lifted in a smirk when her legs wobbled. She turned back at me as though she was expecting me to say something but I merely shrugged, keeping my words to myself.Her pussy sore meant that I did a good job last night and she knew this by the way she huffed and managed to walk into the bathroom.The door to the bathroom was shut with more force than necessary and I chuckled. I found my phone by the bed stand and called my assistant shopper. All the workers I had around me were reliable which was why it didn’t surprise me when there was a knock on the door about twenty minutes later.I finally stood up and went into the bathroom to grab a robe. Abby saw me and covered her body like it wasn’t already covered in my marks. I shook my head as I left to open the door.My personal shopper, Alice, was standing on the other side when I opened it.“Good morning, sir. Here are the clothes.”I took them from her and nodded in appreciation.“Sir, what about–““What about what?” I interrupted her sharply, daring her to finish her sentence.Knowing she would get fired if she did, she kept her mouth shut wisely. “Nothing, sir. I’ll be on my way now.”I was going to shut the door on her face but it was at that time the room service I’d ordered came in as well. I didn’t exchange any words with them as I took the trolley and finally closed the door.Abby chose that exact moment to come outside. She was donned in a robe just like me and was more focused on picking up her clothes. “Are you going to wear that again?” I didn’t try to hide the disgust in my voice.It offended her. Her head snapped up at my words. “Well, what do you suggest I wear? Should I make a cloth out of leaves like they did in the Garden of Eden?”My jaw clenched. I hated people with a smart mouth. If I’d seen this yesterday, I never would have fallen into bed with her.Instead of gracing her with an answer, I opened the bag and threw her clothes at her. She caught them, looking more confused than she had been when she first woke up. “What are these?”“Clean clothes.”“But I don’t have this kind of clothes?”How slow could she be?I shook my head and pushed the trolley in front of her. “Change, eat, and leave.”Her mouth fell open at my obvious dismissal, but I didn’t wait for her response before I went into the bathroom. My shower was fast and in no time, I was dressed in the clothes Alice got for me.When I went back out, she was still in her robe but was busy eating. “I have an idea.” She said when she noticed my presence without looking up from her food.“What?” I question in a bored tone, knowing I wouldn’t like the idea.“You’re a man. I’m a woman. We both have sexual needs. Why don’t we meet up often and be satisfied?”“You’re looking for a casual hook-up.”“Yes.” She nodded shamelessly. “Someone who will be available to fuck me whenever I’m horny, which is most of the time.”I didn’t know how she felt sharing such information with a stranger but I could never do that even if I was paid to do it. “While I’m glad you see no shame in casual hook up, I am not the man for you. I am busy and would not be available to attend to your needs.”She let out a heavy sigh, as though she was truly disappointed. “It didn’t hurt to try.”As I took my clothes from last night and left her in the hotel room, I wondered just what kind of woman I had run into yesterday. She seemed interesting. Apart from her smart mouth, every other thing about her drew her to me; her confidence, her appeal, even her shamelessness.It wasn’t easy to admit the kind of things she did. It made me curious about her and I never got curious about a woman, not even about Christine.At least, I knew I wasn’t going to see her again so there was no use dwelling on the abnormality of it.Abigail Hayes~•~“I don’t understand the man. He was very cold and dismissive to me when we woke up the next morning.” I ranted to Maya when she finally came back home that Monday morning.“Maybe he was just drawing the line.”“Before that, he bought me a new set of clothes so I wouldn’t have to wear the dress I wore to the club. Then he ordered room service just for me. The food was so much that I couldn’t even finish it. He was hot one moment and cold the next.”“Why are you even bothered?” Maya asked, looking over her shoulder at me. She was making pancakes while I stayed in the kitchen for moral support. I was starting my new job today and I still had an hour to go while Maya was just an early riser. “It’s not like you’re going to see him again. It was a one-time thing.”“Yeah,” I muttered. I didn’t know whether I liked that or not. “But I was intrigued.”“Intrigued or you hoped he could be your fuck buddy?” She laughed. “I suggested that to him,” I admitted to her. Maya paused
Abigail Hayes~•~I didn’t know when my feet carried me to him. There was a brief flicker of surprise in his eyes when he stood in front of me, but they quickly returned to their cold nature and he brushed past me like he didn’t know me.I’d embarrassed myself a lot in front of him already. I didn’t mind doing it some more so I followed him.“George?” I called out, ignoring the looks everyone was giving us. It made me wonder if they knew that we had sex with the way they were looking at us.“What are you doing here?” He asked me as he continued walking toward the elevator. “Are you stalking me or something?”I huffed at the assumption. Why would I need to stalk him? The sex was good but it wasn’t enough to turn me into a stalker. “What are you doing here?” I returned the question, holding back the numerous retorts at the tip of my tongue.There was a crowd of people waiting by the elevator and once they saw us, they parted for us. “Good morning, sir.” They all greeted him and it was a
Abigail Hayes~•~“When I saw you, I figured you were newly employed here. I just didn’t think we’d be working in such proximity.” George– Mr. Galanti said. He was still as casual as he could be, as though nothing happened between us. Maybe it just wasn’t remarkable for him.“Me too, sir.” I was sitting opposite him in his office. I never thought a day would come when I would be in such a situation but there I was. “You know what your work entails, right?” He asked like I was dumb.I held back the frown threatening to break free. I couldn’t talk to him however I wanted now. He was my boss and I’d be working a room away from him. “Answering the phone, managing diaries, organizing meetings and appointments, booking and arranging travel–“He held out his hand, effectively cutting me off. “Aside from the regular secretarial job, I’m certain you read the details of your job. It includes being my personal assistant, which means you’ll also run personal errands for me.”My tongue poked the
George Galanti~•~I was certain someone up there was fucking with me. There was no other reason why the only woman who had ever intrigued me just left my office a few hours ago. I knew I was fucked. I knew the rational thing to do was to let her go or give her a new job somewhere in the company where I wouldn’t have to set my eyes on her, but I had always been a selfish man.When I saw her at first, I was surprised and started to wonder if I fucked one of my employees. Then I waved that off, knowing she would have recognized me that night if she was my employee. The next assumption was that she was newly employed and I was right. I’d never been less happy to be right.It was like I was being tortured by the sight of her. She was the greatest distraction I could have seeing as I couldn’t even focus on work after seeing her.It wasn’t too late to fire her, right?It was no doubt that I wanted her. I could have her if I wanted. Besides, I was the boss and nobody could question me, but
Abigail Hayes~•~Working with Mr Galanti was, for lack of a better word, crazy.He was meticulous when it came to work so it meant everything I did had to be perfect. My reports had to show extreme details, down to the smallest ones, or he would be left unsatisfied.Zara told me he was too demanding which was why his secretaries usually quit whenever the work got too tough and that was equally why the salary for being his secretary skyrocketed. Mr Galanti, however, didn’t see any problem with himself. He believed he just had lazy secretaries who refused to do their work the right way.As though he was summoned by my thoughts, the telephone by my desk rang. I picked it up with a, “Hello. This is GG Enterprise. How may I help you?”“Come to my office.” I heard the familiar voice of my boss before he hung up abruptly, not waiting for me to reply. I’d been working for him for more than a week now but I still wasn’t used to his curt approach.I resisted a sigh and dropped the telephone be
Abigail Hayes~•~George arched an eyebrow as though he was confused, but my glare didn’t soften.Seeing this, he stood up and rounded the table, his hands placed in his pockets. “What are you yelling about?”“You have a wife?” I repeated, throwing the newly ironed suit at him.He picked it up, scowling at me for wrinkling his clothing “You met Christine?”I opened and closed my mouth repeatedly, shocked by his nonchalance. “We made love!”“We fucked, Abigail, and that has nothing to do with Christine. She’s my wife and you were just a body for my pleasure. Now, if you’d get out of my office.”My mouth fell open. I couldn’t fucking believe him. That was it? That was his explanation? Christine was his wife and I was what? “What the fuck did you say?” I might lose my job for getting mad at him like that but I couldn’t find it in me to care at that moment. I had a penchant for creating trouble for myself when I was angry and this wasn’t any different.As though he had all the time in the
George Galanti~•~“Not that it concerns you,” I gritted out as I zipped up my pants. “But Christine and I are open. We’re allowed to fuck whoever we want. I am not a cheater.” I hated that tag more than anything in this life.She looked up at me, still breathing heavily, and not saying anything.I let out a sigh. “Stand up.”As though her body was wired to follow my orders, she stood up and didn’t protest as I carried her into the bathroom connected to my office. “Are you lying to me?” She questioned in a small voice.“I have no reason to lie. If I were cheating, there’s honestly nothing you could do about it. Do you realize that?” She glared at me for that question.Abigail seemed calm now. She had walked into my office with fire blazing from her ears, ready to bring hell to me for daring to touch her while I was married. As I said before, I didn’t know whether to classify her as brave or stupid for doing something as silly and courageous as slapping her boss. I could literally fire
Abigail Hayes~•~“Abby! You have a delivery!”I stuck my head out of the bathroom door at Maya’s voice. “What? I didn’t order anything.”“Well, it clearly says Abigail Hayes and it has our apartment complex on it.”“Accept it for me then,” I told her before I continued to scrub down my body while trying to recall if I ordered something and forgot about it. Nothing came to mind. I’d been too broke these last few days to order anything. I’d only been working for a total of two weeks and I got paid monthly. It was a good thing the month was coming to an end soon.As soon as I was done in the bathroom, I dried off my body and wrapped a robe around my body. It was Saturday, which meant it was my free day if George didn’t suddenly decide he needed me to accompany him to one of his dinners again. He had too many of those and I didn’t know why he never took his wife with him.I strolled out of the bathroom and went straight to the kitchen. “What’s in it?” I asked Maya.“I don’t know.” She s