Marrying my high school bully

Dexter

Emilia came in almost immediately, her cheeks swollen, and a very obvious shade of red on them. Her pointed nose had been battered and I was very sure it would take time for her to regain her previous perfect face.

“You’re such a disgrace, Dexter.” She yelled at me. “How could a mere trainee insult me and hit me like that? Take a look at my face. My cheeks are hurting.”

“I’m sure your hands are still very capable of retaliating, but you didn’t do anything other than allow her to remodel your face. I think I like this version,” I teased her, enjoying her glares which didn’t stem from just anger but resentment.

It was obvious that she didn’t like me anymore. I could sense it.

“You think this is funny, huh?” She tsked, pacing around the office while I leaned on my chair, watching her fall apart. “I guess I might have been saying this all the time but you’re surely going to pay for this humiliation. Maybe her body has gotten you hooked, but you’ll get tired of her and come running to me and I wouldn’t have your time because I’d move to someone who values me more.” She ranted.

I yawned, exhausted by her unnecessary bickering. “You’ll need to move on soon because I’m ending the contract with you. The Hemming Agency no longer needs your services because Lorraine has done what we’ve been trying to make you achieve.”

Her jaw dropped the same as her shoulders, then she caught herself and the look of surprise quickly vanished as her signature snobbish expression returned. “What are you talking about.”

I’d probably never said anything to Lorraine because I was yet to confirm the details, but now that I had, it would be fun to rub it in Emilia’s face.

“Our designs are selling out really fast, and the brands that aren’t interested in the designs want the materials. All these happened in less than two weeks of having her on the runway. Imagine what happens when she’s featured in the main events.” My lips stretched into a satisfied grin when I saw the look of resignation on her face.

She caressed her forehead, her eyes shut as she tried to process the news.

Her lips were moving but no words were heard. “That isn’t possible, Dexter! She’s a newbie. I’m very sure those facts were manipulated.” She cried in disagreement.

“It’s the truth, so get the hell out of my office and never come back. Don’t worry about your payment, it will come to you soon.” I said calmly.

She stormed out, unable to say anything else. Good riddance to bad rubbish.

How did I even date her in the first place? The lady was superficial, heartless and lazy. She was something a few years back, but now she was more of a slut than a model.

Now that she was gone, my mind reverted to the deal I made with Lorraine and immediately my dick twitched in anticipation. I knew exactly how I’d pin her and make her scream my name in pleasure.

I just had to go for this annoying meeting then come back and get the reward for waiting.

*******

The meeting went in a haze and I wondered if I actually concentrated on why I was there. My PA would have gone in my stead, but I preferred taking care of the littlest things myself.

My eyes darted to my wristwatch after I entered my office and the sight that welcomed me messed with my mind in a good way.

Lorraine stepped out of the bathroom, half naked, except for the black underwear she had on. Her brown hair became a darker shade since it was wet. Her hair wasn’t just wet, droplets of water dripped down her skin as she cat walked towards me.

Her eyes screamed only one thing. Sex. And I was more happy that she wanted me the same way I wanted her.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

“I’ve been waiting.” She drawled, fiddling with the tip of her hair.

I took off my jacket as I approached the desk where she perched on. My tie which I didn’t always knot tightly became harder to lose.

Why did it take eternity for a simple tie to come undone?

“I’m sorry for taking so long, baby, but if it makes you feel better, you were the only thing on my mind during the meeting.” I apologised softly as I closed the distance between us.

She licked her alluring lips and trailed her hand towards my chest. “I like that, but I hope it doesn’t happen next time. I don’t want to be the reason you make losses in business.” Her tone was laced with concern as her fingers wandered to my belt.

A guttural groan flew from my mouth as her soft hands met my phallus. Squeezing my balls was becoming a habit and I’d be lying if I didn’t say I liked it. “Damn, Lorraine! You don’t want to know the repercussions for what you’re doing to me right now.”

Her hand wasn’t on my crotch anymore, instead, she led my hand to her sex, hinting me on what she wanted. I got an inkling as my nose flared in hunger.

Since there was no other obstacle apart from her pantie, I decided to take some time to tease her. Business meetings were over and she was done with practice. What better way could we cool off than this?

“I’m so eager to know what you’ll do to me for being so bold, besides, my body misses you and you’re taking too long.” She moaned as my thumb drew a circle between her lips.

I enjoyed the slurpy feeling of her juice around my fingers, then hoisted her on top of the mahogany desk and widened her thighs. She raked her fingers into my hair and pulled it desperately.

“What do you want to do, Dexter?” Her grey orbs reeled with anticipation.

Facing the pink deliciousness in front of me, I mouthed. “Whatever you think I’m about to do to you.” I didn’t allow her to ponder too much on my words as I dove in, doing what I knew how to do best and smiling happily as she rewarded me with her reckless moans.

She nearly toppled over the desk but I held her tight as the party was just getting started.