The Millionaire's Games (Page 17)

The Millionaire’s Games(17)
Author: Helen Cooper

She gasped as she felt his c**k slam into her and she rested her hands on the floor for support. He pushed himself into her hard and she felt his hand come around to play with her br**sts, pinching her ni**les hard. She screamed when he moved one of his hands to play with her cl*t as he f**ked her doggy-style. She thought she was going to collapse from all the intensity of the pleasure he was giving her. When he withdrew his large c**k from her, she felt empty and was pleased when he lay on his back and picked her up and placed her on top of him. She sat on his c**k and let him slide into her slowly and started to ride him. She grinned as he closed his eyes and placed his hands on her h*ps to make her move faster. She bounced up and down on him and watched his face, delighting in his groans when she slid all the way off of him and then slammed back down on top of him. He held her h*ps still as he came in her and she collapsed down on him as she orgasmed one more time.

“Wow.” He grinned up at her. “Mile high sex is usually in the air Louise.”

“What? I didn’t…” She paused and sighed. “Let me go and change quickly.” She stood up slowly; she felt a slight ache between her legs. He had been a little rougher than normal and she could still feel the remains of him between her legs.

“That would be great.” He stood up and pulled his pants up, only looking slightly disheveled. She stood there na**d feeling vulnerable and ran out of the room to her bedroom to change.

“Are you ready Louise, we have to leave in less than five minutes.” Richard stood in the entryway to her room and tapped his foot impatiently. She felt annoyed that he was making her bad for running late; she hadn’t asked him to come lay her down on the floor and make love to her.

“I’ll be out in a second.” She snapped. “Why don’t you make yourself helpful and take my suitcase down to the car.” She turned away from him and pulled on a silk blouse. She felt his hands on her shoulders and he turned her around to face him.

“I hope you are going to be more pleasant in London Louise.” He stared into her eyes and she looked into the chocolate brown galaxy that was his eyes, feeling herself melt into him.

“I was pleasant until you came to my room with an attitude.” She muttered back at him.

“Good.” He kissed the tip of her nose and walked out of the room. “Be downstairs and by the Mercedes in five minutes or I will have to hire someone else.”

Louise felt her face reddening and wanted to run after him and hit him. “Asshole.” She muttered under her breath. She contemplated just letting him go by himself but knew she wasn’t strong enough to say no and that it wasn’t because she felt sorry for him either.

***

Louise and Richard arrived at London Heathrow airport about 9 hours later and it was all she could do to stop herself from uhming and ahhing. She had never been abroad before and she had always dreamed of visiting England.

“So I take it you are enjoying the view?” Richard grinned at her as they rode in the taxi to their hotel in Chelsea.

“It’s amazing.” Louise grinned at him unable to hide her joy. “I’ve always wanted to come to London.”

“Well maybe I’ll spend the weekend showing you the sites.” Richard had a boyish grin on his face and truly looked relaxed.

“Oh, you don’t have to do that.” Louise frowned. “I know we came here for work.”

“Louise, someone once told me that all work and no play makes for a dull life. “ Richard took her hand. “My meeting isn’t until Tuesday. Today’s Friday. We’ll spend the weekend playing hooky and then on Monday we can get to work.”

“If you’re sure?” She tried to hide the excitement bubbling up inside of her. “I mean I’m not even sure what you are expecting me to do?”

“You’ll be my assistant and I’m sure.” He looked out of the window as they drove past a bunch of stores. Louise gasped as she saw Harrods, the best and most famous department store in the world. “I’ll even take you to Harrods.” He grinned at her. “Maybe we can do a modern day London style ‘Pretty Woman’.”

“What?” She turned to him with anger in her face.

“I’m joking, I’m joking.” He grinned at her. “You can pay for whatever you want in Harrods.”

“Uh huh.” She smiled at him and watched the trendy people walking down the street. She would barely be able to pay for a pair of flip-flops. She still had to find out when Richard was going to pay her; her rent was past due and she knew her electricity was about to be turned off as well. “We’ll see.” She mumbled, wondering if now was the right time to ask about payday. “Actually Richard, I had a question for you.”

“Yeah?” He looked at her curiously.

She took a deep breath and said, “When is payday and how much am I making?” She laughed awkwardly. She felt weird about asking the guy she was sleeping with and now working for, how much he was going to pay her. She continued to babble, “I know it’s awkward to ask about money but my rent is due and I just need to know because I haven’t looked for another job and…”

Richard’s laughter cut her off and she looked at him with a frown. “It’s not funny.”

“Sorry Louise. But you are a refreshing delight in my life. How much did you make at Ben’s firm?”

“$40,000 a year.” Louise was honest, even though a part of her wanted to lie and say she had made more.

“Okay then. I’ll pay you $10,000 a month.” He smiled at her as she gasped. “Does that sound fair?”

“Uh, yeah.” She looked at him with narrowed eyes. “That is the salary for just being your assistant right? Nothing else?”

“I don’t pay for sex Louise.” His voice was calm but matter-of-fact and she flushed.

“Well you won’t be getting sex from me again.” She looked at him earnestly. “I don’t like sleeping with someone who has a girlfriend.”

“Really?” He cocked his head at her. “You know Monique and I don’t have a conventional type of relationship.”

“But you still have a relationship.” Louise swallowed hard before she continued. “I don’t want to be that type of girl.”

“What type of girl?” Richard placed his hand on her leg and started massaging her thigh.

“The type of girl that sleeps with a taken guy.” She moved away from him in the back seat and gasped as he hand squeezed her thigh and stopped her.