Loving Mr. Wrong

I felt his strong muscular arms encircled my shoulder and gripped it tighter. I gasped and my breathing became labored. I tried to stand and walk away but he grabbed my head instead and kiss me senselessly. The kiss immediately became hotter, wilder and wetter. Tongue to tongue. His lips on mine devouring them as if it's a delectable dish he can't get enough of. His kisses are rough and it turned me on. I responded by lashing my tongue and lips with his while my hands made their way to his neck caressing, touching it. I further opened my mouth to accommodate him. He immediately took it as an invitation to assault the inner recesses of my sensitive skin there. He tasted me. I felt heat surge right through my core. Need consumed me. He left my lips and trailed kisses to my ears down to the sweet spot in my neck. I shut down my eyes as the sensation felt overwhelming. A moan escaped my

“Hi! Is Trevor around?” I smiled at the attending girl outside Von’s office. I presumed she is the secretary. I scanned her appearance. She looks just an average office girl so I have no reason to get jealous. Even her face is mediocre. I don’t think she is someone Von would like to hook up to but then Sandy is also like her. I grimaced at the thought. “Good morning ma’am. May I get your name please,” she said politely. “I’m Jill. Jill Buenaventura,” I replied. “Do you have any appointment with Mr. Trevor Scott ma’am?” My eyes narrowed at her. I can feel my temper rising. “No. I don’t have to. I’m Jill of the Buenaventura Group of Companies.” I put a stress on my surname. A surprise expression crossed her face.  “Wait a second ma’am.” She reached for the te