The Proposition (The Millionaire’s Assistant #2)(5)
Author: Helen Cooper

“Oh yeah?” He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around him. She could feel the excitement and want run through her.

“Yes.” She stared back at him and didn’t react as he pulled her top down, letting her br**sts spring free. He bent his head down and started sucking on her ni**les and she dug her fingers into his back.

She felt him unzip himself and gasped as he whipped his c**k out and plunged it into her.

“Oh f**k, your pu**y feels so good.” He exclaimed as he pushed himself into her.

She bit down into his shoulder to stop her screams as he moved in and out of her faster and faster. He slammed into her one last time and grunted as he came. She opened her eyes and looked at him as he withdrew from her, put her down and zipped himself up.

She smiled at him softly as he just stared at her. “What are you doing to me?” He groaned.

“Nothing Sir?” She stilled at his look. “Shall I go and place the order for you and your date.”

“Shit.” He looked at her with a snarl. “I forgot about Maribel.”

“That’s not good sir.” She looked at him in concern but inside felt a surge of happiness.

“This wasn’t meant to happen.” He looked at her in anger.

“It wasn’t?” She cocked her head at him.

“Not now it wasn’t. Not until we ate and I was ready.” He walked away from her and back into the room with Maribel. Alice stood there for a second, not sure what to do. It wasn’t but a minute before Oliver came back and grabbed her arm.

“Come on, we’re going.”

“What? What about Maribel?” She looked at him confused.

“She’s fine. I told her I’d give her a bit part in my next movie. Let’s go.” He marched out of the restaurant and she followed behind him. He was standing next to the Mercedes fuming. “Don’t you ever do that again, do you hear me?”

“Do what?” She stared at him a little scared. He looked furious.

“Try and make a fool of me.”

“What?”

“You tried to embarrass me in front of my date.”

“What?”

“Did you want to have me come in front of my date Alice?”

“What?”

“You grabbed my c**k Alice. What were you going to do next? Whip it out and suck me off underneath the table?”

“No.” Yes, she thought to herself, delighted at the effect she had had on him.

“I should take you right here, right now.” Oliver came within inches of her and reached out and squeezed her breast. He bent down and whispered in her ear. “I should bend you over my car in this parking lot and pull your skirt up and f**k you so everyone could see.”

She swallowed hard in anticipation.

“You’d like that wouldn’t you?” He pulled her towards him and pushed her into his car. He bent down and kissed her hard biting her lips.

“Get in the car.” He opened the door and pushed her in. “We do this according to my rules Alice. You can’t change the rules. Do you understand?”

“Yes.” She looked at him wanting to break through his harsh exterior.

“Why did you become an actor Oliver?”

“Huh?”

“Why did you become an actor? I’ve always wondered.” She looked out the window, as she spoke not wanting him to see how important it was for her to find out.

“I wanted to perfect the art of being fake. I wanted to look happy when I was angry and look angry when I was sad. I wanted to create an illusion.”

“You do it well.” She turned to face him. “Really well.”

He laughed harshly. “That was the plan.”

“What happened to your entourage?” She changed the subject abruptly.

“Entourage?”

“When I saw you that first weekend. You were with a bunch of guys and models.” She tried not to sound jealous when talking of the models.

“Oh, the wannabe’s.” He laughed. “They partied with me that night. They are just hoping I’ll put them in my next movie.”

“Oh.” She paused.

“What Alice?”

“I just wondered. Do you have any friends?”

He laughed, a deep rough sound. “Friends? I have money, power, and looks. Who needs friends? I can buy friends.”

“No, you can’t buy true friends.” She spoke softly, suddenly sad for this man she had admired for years.

“Aren’t you my friend Alice?” He looked at her, his eyes shining with emotion. She felt her breath catch.

“Yes. I want to be.”

“Well, I bought you didn’t I? I bought your friendship and your pu**y.”

She gasped. “You are a despicable human being Oliver Park.”

“But you are still here with me.”

“I don’t know why.” She mumbled while trying to hold back tears.

“You owe me Alice.”

“I owe you what?” She glared at him.

“Maribel’s dad is John Gold. He owns the largest computer chip company in the States. I promised him I’d take care of his little girl because he is financing my new movie.”

“And?”

“And you made me leave her in that restaurant all alone. She thought she was going to spend the night in my bed.”

“You were going to sleep with her?” Alice looked at him in shock.

“Of course. She’s gorgeous. Why wouldn’t I?” He stared down at her with a devilish look in his eyes.

“Because.” She mumbled, unable to voice the words in her mind.

“Because what Alice.”

“Nothing.” She turned away from him.

He pulled up to her apartment complex and parked. “If we are going to go any further Alice, I need to know that you understand the rules.”

“The rules?” There were those words again. Alice didn’t really know what he was talking about. She had already accepted his proposition.

“Yes, there are rules for our kind of relationship Alice. And I don’t think you understand them. I don’t want you to get hurt.”

“I don’t know what you are talking about.” Alice wanted to jump out of the car and run to her room. She needed to think, to decide whether this was worth it. She was no shrink, she couldn’t fix Oliver and she didn’t want to get burnt trying.

“I want you to be my assistant Alice. I want to make you scream my name as you come in my office. I want you to help me write this screenplay and rejoice with me when we get nominated for an Academy Award but you need to understand what your duties will be and what lines can not be crossed. Do you understand?” He looked at her gravely.