Chapter 15: Chapter 15

I had fallen asleep without even realizing it. The morning was kind of weird. I didn't know how to act with Harry. The words of the previous night were still fresh in my head and I really didn't know what to make of them.

"Hey, you're leaving already?" he asked in a groggy voice when I tried to wiggle out of his arms. Oops. Apparently he was not asleep.

"It's already five am Harry. I need to get ready for work," I protested weakly. I really had to leave.

"You sure you want to leave?" Harry asked and I shivered at his tone. He looked down at me with his beautiful eyes, a sexy smirk playing around his lips.

"Harry..." I started but I already knew he had won. That much was obvious. I wasn't leaving this bed any time soon.

"Shh," he whispered, placing a kiss on my collarbone, "Just enjoy this."

I let out a breathy moan when he sucked on my neck for a few seconds. Then he trailed his tongue to my already erect nipple. I gasped when he engulfed the hard nub into his mouth and suckled on it.

"Harryy..." was all I could say.

He moved the next nipple, then whispered, "Wouldn't want you to be getting jealous now, would we?" I frowned before letting out a small breathless giggle after I realized he was talking to the nipple.

He did same to this nipple and bit it lightly, making me gasp and arch my hips.

"Oh my..." I said digging my fingertips into the soft cotton of the bedsheets.

His tongue trailed from my breasts to my tummy, then to my navel. He dipped his tongue in it and twirled it. I scrunched my eyebrows and moaned, sending my hands through his hair.

His tongue left my navel and I held my breath, already anticipating what was going to come next. But to my surprise, Harry slid up my body. He kissed me and I responded passionately. My hand was in his hair and his was delicately rubbing on my nipple.

I gasped into the kiss and arches my hips, meeting his hardness. I knew my pussy was wet and I was clenching it involuntarily.

Harry's lips left mine and spread my legs wide then knelt below them. He sent my a seductive smirk then placed his index finger on my opening. I gasped as he rubbed it and I could hear the squelchy sounds it was making.

"Such a pretty pussy, begging to be eaten..." Harry trailed out and looked at me with a teasing glint in his eyes.

I was tempted to go and strangle him and ask him to give me what I so desperately wanted. "Please..."

"Please what? Please who?" Harry asked, his finger now on my clit, rubbing it slowly. I let out a loud moan.

"Please Daddy..." I said, "Please eat my pussy Daddy."

Harry didn't say a word after that, just bent and placed took my clit into his mouth. I gasped and he sucked on it even more intently. I closed my eyes and felt something probing at my lips.

I opened my eyes and realized it was his fingers. I took them into my mouth and sucked on them and gasped when he took them out of my mouth.

There were so many sensations coming over my body I didn't know how exactly to feel. His thumb was massaging my clit and his tongue was in my hole, imitating the movements a dick would make.

"Oh my God, Harryy!" I exclaimed. I felt the high building. He inserted his fingers into my pussy hole and started thrusting.

"Cum for Daddy, baby girl," he said huskily and his words literally broke the dam.

I heard distant screaming and it was after a while that I realized it was me doing the screaming.

I sighed contentedly and looked at him through half lidded eyes. He smiled and I found myself smiling back at him. I was sure I looked a mess but I honestly didn't care.

"So still thinking of work?"

***

I was sitting in my cubicle. I had arrived at the same time with Harry and I knew the whispers were about me. I knew they were going to spread all kinds of rumors soon. But honestly, I was starting not to mind.

Pearl kept shooting me knowing looks and I had to avoid her gaze if not I was going to burst into a bout of strange laughter.

I shook my head and looked down at my computer, suddenly remembering early this morning. And what Harry had said. I was probably being stupid but I needed to know; what did Harry mean by whatever he had said?

I knew what he meant. But I wanted confirm it. Cause it had, to be honest, turned me off him a little. Even though the sex we had this morning had been even more passionate than the rest of the times.

I typed in to finish with someone, and according to Cambridge, it was to punish or completely destroy someone.

Not creepy at all, I thought, staring at the screen for a while. I was trying to process this. Why would Harry say to finish someone? Just after the guy who was with him had told him about a certain betrayal. Maybe I was being paranoid. But I needed to know what I was getting myself in.

I deleted every word I had written then typed to do away with someone. What appeared kind of shocked me. It was if one person does away with another, the first murders the second.

I sat there for a second, staring at my screen. It was written there. And I had heard it from Harry's mouth. It's not like anyone else had told me he had said it. I had actually heard him say it.

I didn't know what I had gotten myself into. Who was this man? Why was he interested in me? What did he do? Was this firm, this company all a cover up? Were all his gentlemanly and sweet but nasty guy airs all a lie?

I was honestly lost. I knew my reaction was a little bit extreme. But I had been having sex with the guy. And I had thought I knew him even if it was just a little. So this was a huge bomb that had been dropped on me.

I was confused. How did I act with him? Did I tell him I had heard? No. He'd probably do away with me too. Did I get distant with no explanation at all? No. That was a shitty thing to do. I sighed and lay my head on my desk. My life really was fucked up.