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  “I never really cared if everyone thought I was just another engineer working here until you walked in the door and that jerk started treating you badly. I wasn’t going to let him get away with it. Not when I have the power to change things around here.” Chloe’s shocked eyes meet mine as I take her hand and lead her to my desk chair.

  After I gently push her into the seat, I kneel in front of her. “One look at you and I was a goner. Now, I’m going to show these assholes who’s really boss around here, and then I want a chance to get to know you. What do you say? Are you going to give me that chance?” Chloe begins nodding yes before I even finish my question, and I finally release the breath I’ve been holding since we walked in the room a few minutes ago.

  Chloe’s smile lights up her face as tells me, “Go straighten them out so we can get moving on more important things.” I give her a brief kiss on the nose then grab my phone and call Tate. He’s just returned from vacation, and it only takes a few minutes to bring him up to speed on all the issues that need his attention. His assistant has already informed him of the trouble brewing. We agree to meet and come up with our strategy to deal with the current situation.

  The emergency meeting email comes through right on time, and I take a deep breath and head for the executive conference room. I dressed for the occasion. I actually spent some of the money accumulating in my bank account on an expensive suit and matching shoes. Today, I turn from caterpillar to butterfly, and my love is the catalyst for my transformation. For the last ten years, research has been my one true love, and I didn’t want anyone or anything to take my focus away from that love. Now, my forever love has walked into my life, and I’m tired of hiding behind glasses and work.

  Everyone is going to know who and what I really am. I’m their boss. Funny, I wonder how Jerry the Jerk is going to react when he realizes that nothing is above my pay grade. I walk into the side room and wait at the door, listening to Tate Bennett speak.

  “For the past ten years, I have run Harlington Technologies for the real owner, who has remained silent in the everyday operations. He didn’t want the administrative duties to overshadow his research and development. The situation has changed, and although I will remain CEO of Harlington Technologies, the owner will now take a public role in running the company. He will be taking his place as Chairman of the Board. Dylan, we’re ready for you.”

  There isn’t a sound in the room as I walk in. Jerry’s mouth keeps opening and closing like a fish out of water. All the other assholes who have called me names and tortured me throughout the years look ready to fall to the ground and beg for mercy.

  “Jerry, I want you to listen very closely to this. The first thing I want everyone to know is there is nothing above my pay grade. The second thing is that Jerry no longer has a position at this company. Harlington Technologies will never tolerate sexual harassment in any form. I listened to your taunts and unprofessional behavior for way too long. I was too caught up in my research to care, but now, I’m rectifying that mistake. Get out of my building.” His face gets paler the longer I talk, and when I mention sexual harassment, he suddenly turns fiery red.

  “This is completely uncalled for!” he yells, jumping to his feet, but I interrupt his words.

  “Get out.” I point at the door, and a security guard steps up to escort Jerry out of the room.

  Jerry the Creep continues yelling and arguing the entire way out, but the guard ignores his complaints and continues marching him out of sight.

  I turn back to the other assholes in the room and announce my intentions. “I plan on being much more involved in the everyday operations of my company. Anyone who has a problem working for me can follow Jerry out the door.”

  When no one moves, I get started on the rest of the meeting. Tate and I take turns explaining how the company will be run from this point on. After the we finish with the torture, I rush to my new office on the executive floor to find my girl waiting. “How’d it go?” She nervously rushes to meet me at the door. I kiss her lightly on the forehead, and she visibly relaxes.

  I take her hand and pull her from the room. “Let’s get out of here, and I’ll tell you all about it.” As we pass Tate and George, his assistant, they both give me a thumbs up.

  After we step into the elevator, I push the down button and turn to Chloe. “Do you mind if we run by my place so I can change? I never dress up, and this suit is bugging me, terribly.”

  She throws her head back and laughs then runs her hand down the front of the jacket. “You look very handsome, but I do prefer the plaid shirts and jeans much better.” Her statement makes me happy. I’ll never be comfortable wearing suits every day. I wrap my arms around her and let her delicious scent wrap around me. My dick immediately hardens, and I realize when she stiffens that she can feel it between us. The rest of the way to my apartment is pure torture.

  Once we arrive at my apartment, I introduce Chloe to my doorman and then lead her up to my apartment. While she looks around, I quickly change into a button-down shirt and jeans and attempt to order my dick to behave. I debate jacking off in the bathroom before returning to Chloe but decide I’m going to save all of my cum for her. But trying to stuff my unbendable rod into my jeans and boxers takes quite an effort, and just the touch of the material is enough to make me want to combust. After all the effort to dress, I run cold water over my hands and splash it on my face to cool myself down. When I walk back out into the living room, I find Chloe staring out the window, and the sight of her immediately gets my body overheated again. “Do you want to go out for dinner or order in?” As I ask, I pray she wants to stay in for our meal.

  She turns around and smiles before answering. “Can we just order take out? I hate crowded restaurants.”

  “Sure, would you prefer pizza or Chinese?” I give her the choice, and she scrunches up her nose as she debates for a second.

  “There’s a great pizza place not too far away. Do you want to give them a try?” I grab a menu out of my junk drawer and hand it to her, which convinces her that pizza is the way to go so I order our pizza.

  Yet again, watching her eat is the most erotic thing I’ve ever experienced. I almost lose my mind watching her close her lips over each bite of pizza. My brain imagines those juicy lips wrapped around my cock while I lick her tasty pussy. I may be a virgin, but porn was a staple in the boys’ dorm at the university. The impure thoughts have my dick so hard that I’m sure it will have a permanent indentation caused by the zipper pressing against my straining erection. By the time we finish eating, the front of my pants has a wet spot from the constant leak of pre-cum, and I’m glad I didn’t bother to tuck in my shirt. Of course, I didn’t taste a single bite of the meal.

  While I clear away the mess, I tell Chloe to wait in the living room. I use the time to persuade my cock to calm the fuck down so I have some control. I find her looking at my old college pictures when I finally have enough restraint to return to the living room.

  Chapter 3

  Dylan

  “You look exactly the same.” She smiles over her shoulder and catches me staring at her ass. When our eyes meet, the air in the room grows heavy, and she turns as I slowly make my way over to her. My cock forgets my earlier instructions and turns to steel, and I refuse to attempt to hide it from Chloe. Her eyes widen and she swallows when she sees the large bulge tenting the front of my pants. A growl rumbles from my throat as I stalk over to her.

  “Now would probably be the time to tell you that I’m not really experienced with all of this.” She laughs nervously before continuing. “To be honest, I have zero experience.”

  “Me neither,” I admit, and her mouth falls open.

  She blinks several times while shaking her head before she finally stops and stares at me. “You and I can’t mean the same thing.” As she points her finger from my chest to hers, I nod yes. She walks over to the sofa and sinks down, mouthing, “Wow.” She asks, “Never, at all? You’re a virgin?” I keep nodding, and she
stares down at the floor for a second before looking up at me. “Why? How?”

  I answer her honestly. “I didn’t want to because I hadn’t met you yet. But now, you’re all I think about. Work was my life until yesterday when you walked through the door of Harlington Technologies. Now, I haven’t thought about work one time since we walked out the door. You’ve consumed my mind, and I want to see where we can take this.” I point at Chloe and then myself. “For the first time in my life, I want to say to hell with it and live for a chance with someone else. You.”

  After I finish my speech, I sit on the sofa next to Chloe and softly touch my lips to hers. The current that passes through us is shocking, and when she gasps, I run my tongue around the inside of her mouth. Chloe slowly relaxes against me as my tongue explores her sweetness, and my dick grows even thicker in my pants. The feeling of her plump breasts pressing against my chest causes my eyes to roll back in my head. The urge to explore the mounds is too much to resist, and I run my hand up her side and under her blouse. I fumble with her bra for a minute but finally manage to get it unhooked and out of my way, then my fingers close around her pebble hard nipple. She arches her back into me, and we both moan.

  “Fuck, this is moving fast. If you want this, let’s move it to my bedroom.” The lust clears from her eyes a little at my suggestion, but she stands and takes my hand.

  “Lead the way.” Her whispered demand causes pre-cum to spurt into my boxers, and I grab her and throw her over my shoulder before sprinting for the bedroom.

  After I set her down, we slowly undress while facing each other. My hands tremble as each inch of her perfect body is revealed. My eager erection gets caught in my waistband, and I almost come when it finally pops free. Chloe’s eyes grow wider as my clothes come off, and I know it’s time to reassure her. “We will take this nice and slow, Boss Girl.”

  As she lies back on the bed, her rich red hair spreads out on the white pillow, and her mouthwatering body draws me over. She moans and shivers when I run a finger around her berry pink nipple, so I lean down and take the little berry in my mouth, gently sucking while I pinch the other between my fingers. Chloe grabs the back of my head and lets out a little cry, encouraging me to continue. As I climb over her body, my aching cock comes to rest between her thighs, and the feel of her silky skin against my sensitive flesh almost causes me to lose control and come all over her luscious skin.

  Her beautiful little pussy draws my attention, and I reach down and rub her clit before slipping one finger into her wet, tight center. She lets out a cry, and I gently add a second finger. Her hips start moving to meet my movements while her pussy grasps my fingers tightly. When she starts chanting my name, I bite down lightly on her nipple and rub my thumb in circles over her clit. When her tight pussy clamps down hard on my fingers, she screams my name as she comes hard.

  The sound of my name bouncing off of my bedroom walls shreds the last of my control. I rear up, ready to thrust into her pussy, but I give Chloe one last chance to stop this if she isn’t ready. “Are you sure?”

  She grabs my cheeks and kisses me then whispers, “Fuck me, Nerd Boy. I want you to do it, now.” My growl and her cry fill the room as I impale her with my monster in one solid thrust. After feeling her virginity give way, I hold still to give her a chance to adjust to my size as her little pussy strangles the fuck out of my cock. It takes all of my restraint to remain unmoving.

  I lean down and kiss the stray tear that leaks out of the corner of her eye, then whisper, “I would never hurt you if I had a choice.”

  “I wanted you to do it fast. That weapon you’re carrying around isn’t something to mess with. We had to work quickly,” she jokes.

  When I laugh, the vibrations cause her internal muscles to massage my sensitive cock, and I start thrusting automatically. Her nails dig into my back as I lose control and pound away into her little body. Suddenly, her tight center grabs my cock in a bruising grip as fluid runs down my balls and she screams so loud, my ears start ringing. Her orgasm causes me to come, and I nearly black out from the intense pleasure. As my cum is shooting into her pussy, I realize we didn’t use birth control, but I really don’t care. After tonight, little Chloe Jordan belongs to me anyway. I waited thirty-two years to lose my virginity, and now I plan on spending the rest of my life with my first lover.

  I manage to roll over and drag Chloe with me. She snuggles her head on my shoulder, her silky hair draping over my chest. While I lie there trying to catch my breath, I run my fingers through her hair and try to think of the right things to say. Her leg is draped across mine, and I can feel the mixture of our juices drying on my skin. Instead of fear, excitement fills my mind. Hopefully, a little Nerd Boy or Girl will be joining our family soon.

  “I’m never letting you go. You’re mine forever. I fell hard that first day in my office.” I decide to make my feelings known right now. She lifts her head and stares into my eyes for a second, then smiles and kisses my chin.

  “I think I can live with your plan.” After her reply, she smiles big. I cover her lips with mine and relax in the knowledge that we are on the same page.

  When we come up for air, she looks up and winks, then insists, “I should probably go home tonight so I can get to work on time tomorrow. I have an extra grouchy new boss who I want to impress.”

  “Your boss will be grouchier if he has to spend the night in his cold bed alone. I’ll set the alarm a little early, and we can run by your place for you to change. Hell, you can take tomorrow off to recover. I really don’t care,” I assure her before taking her juicy lips again. My cock is standing up straight under the covers, but I know her little former-virgin pussy isn’t up for another pounding tonight so I tell him to calm the fuck down. I reach over and grab my phone to set an alarm before wrapping Chloe in my arms. The last thought that runs through my mind before I fall asleep is how perfect things have turned out. I hope to repeat tonight every night for the rest of our lives.

  The next morning, we rush to get ready and head to Harlington Technologies. Chloe is moving slowly and gingerly, and I realize our aggressive first night of lovemaking has left her poor pussy a little sore. I refuse to arrive separately; I want everyone to know that Chloe Jordan belongs to me. I drop Chloe off in my old lab-slash-office. We will working in the space together after I get caught up on all the administrative duties I have agreed to take on with my new position. Chloe is going to spend the day getting acquainted with all of the current projects while I get used to being a boss.

  We spend the day apart, and by the time the end of the day comes, I’m ready to grab my girl and run. Tate tries to stop me in the hall, but I stop him before he can speak. “Whatever the problem is will have to wait until tomorrow.”

  He laughs a little and replies, “I was going to remind you that the Annual Harlington Technlogies Charity banquet is at the end of next month, in case you want to ask a date or something. Maybe we could even double date?” He walks off before I can respond, and I realize the news of my relationship with Chloe has spread throughout the company.

  I find her in our office, bent over the desk, working away. I’m unable to resist the urge to kiss her pouty lips, so I place my hand on the back of the chair and spin her around. Once I have her facing me, I devour the mouth I’ve spent the last several hours fantasizing about and run my hands through her silky hair. When we come up for breath, I lean my forehead against hers and vow, “No more lunch meetings for me. I can’t go eight fucking hours without seeing you.”

  “I missed you, too. The sandwich from the coffee shop was tasteless without you around.” Her breath tickles my neck while her delicate scent surrounds me as she speaks. My body’s reaction to her closeness is becoming obvious, and I want to get us out of here and home soon.

  “Boss Girl, why don’t we go by your place to grab your things for the next few days then head over to my place?” My words are barely out of my mouth before she kisses my lips again then turns to start packing up her work
bag.

  She looks over her shoulder. “I never really unpacked everything. I’ll just grab my overnight bag when we get to my apartment.”

  Chapter 4

  Chloe

  I talked myself into calling my dad at lunch. We’ve always had a unique relationship, even more so since my mom died. After I explained to him how everything went down with Dylan, he told me I deserved to find such a special man and to “go for it.” My entire life, I’ve heard the story of my parents’ relationship, how they met on a Friday then got married the following Wednesday. Dad swears he saw my mom across the room and knew in an instant that she was his future. My dad wasn’t at all shocked when I told him Dylan and I met and had a spontaneous connection. He told me to consider myself lucky and to grab it with both hands, so that’s my plan.

  After I pack my bag, I look over at Dylan and want to pinch myself. A lock of his black hair is falling over his forehead, and I’m tempted to reach up and push it back up into place. His smiling eyes meet mine, so I grab my bag then reach for his hand.

  The next few weeks fly by. We hardly see each other at work but spend every night together at his place. My things slowly migrate over to his apartment until he finally urges me to just give up my useless apartment. After I’ve completely moved in, we redecorate his bachelor pad and make it into a home for the both of us.

  As we are walking out of the building one evening, one of the jerks from the first day stops us in the hall. Billy walks up and sneers, “Moved right up to the top of the food chain, huh?”

  After releasing my hand, he grabs Billy by his throat and pushes the shocked man up against the wall. Dylan’s snarl echoes throughout the entire floor. “No one is going to question my relationship with Chloe. No one. If you value your job, you’ll keep your goddamn mouth shut because our relationship is no one’s business.” Everyone else on the floor turns back to their work as Billy slinks away. I take Dylan’s hand again, and we head over to the elevators. The vein in the side of his neck is pulsing, and I can tell he is ready to explode.