The Rules (The Millionaire’s Assistant #3)(4)
Author: Helen Cooper

“Sure, Mr. Park. Anything you want Mr. Park.” She curtsied for him and then ran from him shrieking with laughter as he chased her into the store.

“You little minx.” He caught her by the door and held her to him, looking down into her face. “You are a very beautiful woman Alice: inside and out. Don’t ever change.” Her breath caught at his words and she just stared into his eyes. “Come on, let’s go shopping.” He pulled a cap out of his pocket and a fake moustache and put them on. Surprisingly, he was completely unrecognizable.

“You look like a weirdo.” She laughed up at him, happy to be in this moment.

“Better a weirdo and left alone, that a handsome Hollywood star surrounded by fans.” He grinned and she hit him on the arm.

“So modest Mr. Park, so modest.” They both laughed and walked into the store holding hands.

They went from department to department checking out dresses and pants and underwear and Alice couldn’t think of a time where she had had more fun shopping.

“Let’s go try some of this stuff on now.” He whispered into her ear. “It’s been too long since I’ve had my Alice fix.”

A store clerk guarded all of the changing rooms so Oliver picked up some shirts so that he could get his own changing room. As soon as they walked into the section, he quickly ran into her room and closed the door.

“Come here,” he pulled her towards him and he leaned down and kissed her. She pulled him in close to her and she nibbled on his lip while caressing his ass. He groaned loudly, “Oh Alice.”

“Ssh,” she giggled and put her fingers on his lips.

“Did you hear a man’s voice Moana?” An older lady spoke out from the stall next to them.

“Why would I hear a man’s voice Ingrid? Did you check the batteries in your hearing aid this morning?” Another lady spoke out obviously annoyed at the fact that she was being interrupted from trying on her potential new clothes.

“Moana, there is no need to be rude. And you know I don’t wear hearing aids.”

Alice and Oliver giggled into each other’s shoulders as the two ladies went back and forth. “Let’s take off your dress now.” Oliver whispered into her ear. She stepped back and lifted her arms in the air, allowing him to pull her dress up and off of her.

“Sexy,” he smiled. She smiled back at him; she had deliberately worn a sexy black thong and bra in the hopes that he would get to see them. “Very sexy.”

She reached over and started unbuttoning his shirt and pulled it off.  She stared at his chest in amazement. He was gorgeous. She reached over and kissed his nipple and down his chest. She kissed softly and tenderly. How she loved this man. She reached the top of his jeans and he pulled her back up to him.

“I want to take your bra off.” He reached behind her and unclipped her bra. She stood there in her thong with her br**sts standing at attention proudly. Her ni**les were already hard but seemed to grow harder as he reached down and took one in his mouth. He sucked and nibbled on both of her ni**les and she played with his hair.

“This could be a scene in your next  p**n o.” Alice joked with him and he laughed heartily.

“You always surprise me Alice. I’ve never met a woman like you before.” He stared at her in wonder and she reached down to unbuckle his pants. She was scared that he would think too much and then back off again. She didn’t want this moment to end. She loved that he was getting to know her better but she was scared that he would start feeling overwhelmed and become distant again. She had enough trouble keeping up with him as it was.

“Naughty girl Alice. What do you want to do with me?” He pretended to slap her hands but grinned as she unzipped him and reached in and pulled his c**k out.

“Moana, Moana, did you just hear that?” Ingrid screeched loudly at her friend.

Alice and Oliver looked at each other and grinned as the two started to argue once again. She got down on her knees and took him in her mouth. She sucked on the tip and gently nibbled and he groaned, leaning back into the wall. She continued to bob up and down and she felt his hands on her neck running through her hair. She stopped and pushed him down onto the seat. He looked at her in surprise but grinned as she straddled his lap. She sat there with his hard c**k pulsating between her legs. She rubbed her self back and forth on him and rubbed her br**sts against his chest. They both reveled in the feeling of their skins rubbing against each other.

“Okay, I can’t take this anymore.” Oliver whispered into her ear, lifted her bottom and placed her back down on top of his cock. She adjusted herself in his lap and bounced up and down as he grabbed her ass and pushed her down on him harder and faster. They came together fast and hard and just sat there for a few mins.

“Now I have to get some new jeans,” He grinned at her. “I have our juices all over my pants.”

She smiled at him but felt a rush of sadness invade her as she was reminded that they were about to go to dinner with his ‘fake girlfriend’ and her dad. She didn’t even want to think about the possibility of him sleeping with Maribel. She knew that it would tear her up inside. They quickly changed and exited the dressing room.

As they walked out Oliver called out “Bye Moana, bye Ingrid.”

Chapter 4

Oliver and Alice arrived at Edwards’s steakhouse and were immediately attacked by the paparazzi. Alice stood in shock unsure what to do, this was the first time she had experienced all of the photographers in her face.

“Keep walking Alice.” Oliver turned around and called out to her gruffly. She walked quickly to join him and enter the restaurant.

“This is crazy.” She looked at him with huge eyes.

“Welcome to my life.” He gaze her a twisted smile. “But it’s the best place to see and be seen in Hollywood. When Maribel and I leave here arm and arm tonight, all the tabloids and gossip sites will have our photo’s together and will announce to the world we are a couple.”

“I see.” She attempted a smile.

“Now you see why I have to have the rules. Any wrong touch or movement by you to me and it will be all over the place.” He looked at him with a warning in his eyes.

“I get it Oliver.” She sighed. She was annoyed and upset. How could he make love to her so tenderly and passionately, laugh with her, share secrets with her and then speak to her and treat her like this?

“Good. Just remember your place.” He broke off suddenly as a tall handsome man and Maribel walked up to them.