Rich Billionaire's Virgin Secretary #1: Secrets(11)By: J. S. Starr
She lay there for a while thinking about the things he had done to her and how good it felt for him to be inside her. She wanted him again and wished he was in bed with her.
Julie fell asleep with visions of Jordan above her kissing her softly on the lips as he made love to her.
Jordan awoke the next day with a raging headache. Whoa, way too many tequila shots for this boy. He rolled over in the bed to find the other side of the bed was vacant. He had the distinct impression that he slept alone that night. Where was Megan? He climbed out of bed and slipped into the bathroom. He rummaged through the medicine cabinet until he found some Tylenol and then he took three. He needed to get out to the kitchen to make himself some coffee. That typically did the number and got him back on the road to feeling better. He pulled on some shorts and stumbled out to the kitchen. That was where he found the beautiful Megan standing in the kitchen in a bathrobe looking impeccable despite the late night out they had.
“Good morning Beautiful. Where did you sleep last night?”
“I slept on the couch.”
“Now why would you do a thing like that?”
“Well I believe my husband behaved like a pig last night so I had no interest in sleeping beside him.”
Jordan looked up from his drink and tried to read the look in her eyes. She couldn’t possibly know suspect, maybe but that was it. And why even suspect? He had never been unfaithful to her before.
“What are you talking about?”
“Dare I ask why you smelt like the secretary last night. It would certainly explain why you missed the speech last night.”
Jordan sighed deeply. “Darling, I explained why I missed the speech last night and it had nothing to do with Julie.”
“And the perfume?”
“Julie was excited about the party; the girl doesn’t get out much. She hugged me that was it. She must have rubbed some of her perfume on me.”
“She hugged you? That was it?”
“Megan, your distrust in me is shocking. I’ve never given you reason to distrust me before. I know a lot has changed in the past few months but I don’t feel like I deserve this.”
He saw her soften a bit and almost sighed with relief.
“I would like you to fire the girl.” Oh boy, that is the last thing I want to do.
“What? You can’t be serious?”
“Oh but I am. I don’t like her and I am now uncomfortable in her presence.”
Jordan was starting to get angry. He didn’t like being questioned and after what happened between him and Julie last night he had no intention of firing her. He wanted to fuck her a few more times at least before anything like that had to happen.
“Megan for God’s sake stop being ridiculous. It’s Christmas, I am not firing the girl at Christmas. She has done nothing wrong aside from being attractive. We wouldn’t even be having this conversation if Julie was plump.”
“Well that would depend on if my husband showed up wearing her perfume.”
“I’m not firing her and that’s final. Julie has even expressed interest in moving up into a managerial position in the future.”
Megan laughed unkindly, “You must be joking.”
They stared at one another until Megan angrily left the room to get changed. Jordan covered his face in his hands and wondered how he managed to get himself in that mess. As much as he wanted to continue to fuck Julie it was probably more trouble than he needed at the moment. He would have to get himself out of the situation. He wasn’t about to fire Julie but he would have to tell her that what happened between them could never happen again.
When Monday rolled around and everyone returned to work Jordan found himself at his desk trying to get things rolling for the New Year. Megan was gone out of town again and wouldn’t be returning until after January. They made love before she left. Sleeping with his wife felt a tad odd after being inside another woman. He had done something very wrong, but he could still fix it and go back to being the husband she adored.
He was looking through some new prospective client files when Julie walked in. She looked fresh and beautiful and he had to wonder if everything in her closet would show off her body perfectly. She was wearing a cleavage bearing pink sweater paired with a black skirt that hugged her ass nicely. She smiled shyly as she approached his desk. He got up to greet her with a hug.