She followed skeptically and almost fearfully as he took long and powerful strides away from the busy and loud dancefloor, straight towards his office, her eyes trailed his perfectly chiseled, squared and broad shoulders as he walked in front of her.

Every nerve cell in her body was ringing with alert as she racked her brain trying to think of why Spade would come and call her off work, surely she hadn't done anything wrong, but you can never tell with Spade.

He was like an undecisive weather, one minute hot and the next very cold, confusing everyone around him, the best she could do was follow right behind him like a lost puppy as he led her towards his office.

They both stopped in front of his office and he unlocked the door before walking in and she gently and stealthly followed behind him. Her heart was beating extremely fast in her chest, even though she'd been working here for over 3 years now, she still hasn't gotten around the fear she feels whenever she was around him.

The fact that he came all the way from his office to call her, scared her the more. But she couldn't pinpoint anything she could have possibly done to make him want her in his office.

She flinched as the door closed behind her with a thud, she quickly looked back and then faced Spade again as he turned around to face her. Putting both his hands inside his pocket, he narrowed his eyes at her.

Even though they had a no strings attached situationship, he couldn't deny the fact that Scarlett did in fact look beautiful and attractive, with mounds looking like fresh peaches, peeking out from her barely covered cleavage, and her legs, creamy, milky and honey like, already inviting anyone whose eyes were curious enough to look at them.

Even watching her like this, still didn't feel as right as he thought it would. Yes he was thinking of how attractive she looked but that was not the reason he was still rock solid hard and no matter how he tried to lie to himself, he knew the real reason why his member was still struggling to breathe in his pants.

He watched her squirm as she moved her weight from one foot to the other, not looking at him, funny how wild she gets during sex but right now she looked like a scared cat that was being chased down by a fierce dog.

"Strip" was all his brain and mouth could force out, he didn't really wanna talk much. She looked up at him, her eyes dancing with fear and excitement, as her lips slightly had a small smile threatening to spill. She slowly nodded her head before slowly and sensually, hooking her fingers on her top edge and slowly peeling it off her body.

He watched her with undivided attention, every single move she made, his eyes never leaving her body, from her round mounds already threatening to fall off her bra that barely held them both together, to her flat tummy and pierced belly button.

Already knowing what he wanted, she tried as much as possible to look extra sexy as she stripped herself off her clothes, one after the other.

She threw her top on one side of the room, giving him a flirtous smile as she slowly hooked her fingers on her pants waistband and slowly slid it off, leaving her in just a red thong, matching her red bra.

She wasn't quite bothered about the fact that Spade barely showed any reaction or emotion in his eyes as he watched her undress, she was used to his stoic face all the time, even though half the time it was scary and creepy.

Her pants dropped to her feet as she stepped out of it with her pointy long heels, still biting her lips and smiling at Spade.

With his hands still in his pants pocket, he was watching her, his eyes was not on hers though, instead he was watching her body, looking at her breasts and then his eyes trailed down to her thong covered vagina, his face void of any emotion.

He was hard yes but not because of the almost naked woman standing in front of him, he was barely even paying any attention to her as he watched her. All that was running through his mind were brown eyes, small pink lips, laboured breathing and a pale face pressed against the wall, the more he thought about it, the harder his dick got and the more he wanted to rid himself of this stupid imagination.

He took slow and dangerous steps towards Scarlett, stopping in front of her, he took his hands out of his pockets and wrapped it securely around her waist, pulling her flushed against him, he titled her head up and leaned in, his eyes watching her slightly parted lips as his own lips landed softly on hers.

Her hands quickly flew to his chest as she fisted his shirt, while his mouth ravished hers in a hot intense and sensual kiss. He moved his hand down to her butt and gave it a light squeeze, her mouth opened granting him access as he shoved his tongue into her mouth, tasting the alcohol on her tongue.

He could feel the rise and fall of her chest as her breast brushed up on his chest, her breathing was now laboured but he could barely even concentrate on that as all he could hear were the breaths coming out of Nates lips while having his face pressed against the wall.

His grip on her tightened as he pressed her body to his, his member poking her stomach. It was becoming painfully hard to hide it, and it strained with every second his mind drifted to thoughts about Nate.

He turned them around, with her back to his desk and him standing in front of her facing his desk, without breaking the kiss, he moved them both towards his desk, making her relax her back on the desk, he stood in between her spread legs as he cupped her breasts, massaging them making her moan out shamelessly, he could feel her erect nipple threatening to spill out from the bra.

In one swift motion, he ripped off her bra and threw it on one side before breaking the kiss, her hands hastily flew up as she started unbuttoning his shirt, he grabbed her wrists and turned her around quickly, taking off his shirt, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a condom, then he took off his pants and boxer briefs halfway, before tearing the condom open and wearing it on his length, the moment his hands touched his erect dick, images of him fantasizing about Nate in the shower quickly invaded his mind, as he growled out lowly, he stroked again and Nate's face appeared in his mind, not just any image, this Nate had a smile on his face, the same carefree, breathtaking smile he had on with his sister.

Spade bit his lower lips hard, almost drawing blood, already forgetting that he had an almost naked woman in front of him, without opening his eyes, he reached for her thong and tore it apart with a loud rip sound echoing through the office. She gasped out at the ripping sound of her thong but that was just the beginning as she felt his hard member being shoved forcefully inside her vagina, making her gasp out and grip hard on the table.

He rammed inside her without warning or preparation, his eyes still shut tight, he was neither slow, nor gently. He fucked her brutally as he grabbed a fistful of her hair and dragged it back, feeling her ass slap on his dick.

With each thrust, the images in his head kept changing, like a switch in his mind being clicked, it kept flicking from one image to the other.

And they were all about one person. Nathan Miller. His face, his smile, his lips, the way it looked to Spade whenever he ran his tongue through it, the way his lips part slightly whenever he was startled or shocked, the frightened yet innocent look in his brown eyes, the way his breath always got stuck In his throat

Spade could feel his dick twitch as he rammed deeper into Scarlett, his body glistening with sweat, dripping down his forehead as he shut his eyes tight. His fingers dug into her skin, as he was panting hard.

He could barely even hear her moans and screams as all his brain registered were the short, laboured gasps and breaths that escaped Nate's pink lips, when Spade had him pressed against the wall of his office.

His whole body tensed as he flexed his hips, making sure his dick touched every part of Scarlett's pussy. She was no longer moaning in pleasure but screaming in pain. He was fucking her hard, harder than he'd ever fucked her before. She felt like he was trying to prove a point, but she'd never understand what was going through his mind as he fucked her roughly.

She could feel his fingers dig deeper into her skin, making her grit her teeth and bite her lips.

Spade was trying so hard to concentrate on the woman he was buried deep inside but everything he tried was futile, with each thrust, the images of Nate became clearer and too much. They had changed from images Spade was familiar with, they had become images his own mind made up.

He couldn't even open his eyes, for fear of what he'd see. He was fucking Scarlett but what if he opened his eyes and the image changed into Nate's pressed against his table, that only made his hip tense and buck as he growled out. What was going on with him? He thought having sex with Scarlett would somehow erase every fucked up image he had of Nate in his head but it only made it worse.

How the hell was it possible that he was fucking Scarlett but that was not the reason why he was so close to cuming, that was not even why his whole body was coursing with excitement and pleasure.

He could feel his release rock his whole body as he was close to cumming. He could no longer control what he was seeing, he could no longer control the images, they were now images of a completely naked Nate, in the shower, with him.

Fuck. He cussed out and opened his eyes, hoping to see Scarlett and cum to the feel of her pussy and not to the thoughts of another man but he was fucking wrong, just like he'd been wrong the whole day.

It felt like his mind was mocking him, instead of seeing a naked Scarlett, he was looking at the back of the young man that had been plaguing his thoughts for the past few days, and instead of freaking out, his whole body tensed with excitement as he felt his dick twitch and get harder. His hips buck as he groaned out in pleasure, ramming into her deeply.

Her moans were no longer hers, the voice had changed to Nate's, even though he didn't know what Nate sounded like when he moaned, his brain was able to give him a wild imagination of that.

He felt his dick still and so did his movements as he felt warm liquid leave his member and shoot right into the condom, he groaned as his whole body twitched. He was panting hard as he shut his eyes and slowly pulled out of her, she was slumped up on the table, breathing hard, her legs could barely carry her.

He peeled the condom of his length and disposed of it in the trash can just beside his table, before pulling his pants up and wearing it properly.

He didn't even as much as give the almost passed out girl on his desk another glance as he made for the door that connected his office and the bathroom to wash himself off.

But his mind was in a turmoil. What he'd been avoiding ever since that day in Nate's office. He didn't wanna even think about it for one second. The fact that perhaps he was sexually attracted to the kid, it scared the living day light out of him and nothing ever scared Spade, not even his father.

But the thought of even remotely having sexual thoughts about Nate scared him. First of all that will be insane, secondly, he's not gay. Spade has never even considered it as a second thought, he'd never been attracted to a man before, not even as friends.

The only man he liked as a friend is Matteo, and he alone knew the reason why he liked Matteo that much. He'd been around men and women, and he was sure he only ever fancied women, not once has any man ever stolen his attention In that manner, not until now. Not until Nate.

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He looked at his watch for the tenth time today as he watched and listened to everyone on the table talking amongst themselves, the meeting was supposed to have started about an hour ago but apparently one of the shareholders was running late.

Nate couldn't be bothered about who it was, he just wanted to get this over with and go home, he hated people who always delayed others at meetings like this by coming late.

The only reason why he came was that he kind of needed this contract, and they were four firms in total that were gunning for the contract, and they all were gathered here because today the shareholders of the company that are in charge of giving out the contract, would decide who they'd give it to.

He looked around again at the table, four on his side of the table and three on the other side, with one vacant seat left for whoever they were all waiting for.

Looking at his side of the table, he realized he was the youngest amongst those going for the contract, it kind of made him feel less deserving of it. Definitely he didn't expect the shareholders to leave out experienced, responsible and old men like that and give it to him that was rather too young to handle something like that.

But he was keeping his fingers crossed regardless, after all his pitch was good the last time they all met like this to listen to each of the firms pitch their companies and how they would handle the contract if given to them.

And at that time the fourth shareholder was absent, so Nate hadn't met him yet, not until today that he was to be present and he was running late.

All the chatters suddenly died down as he heard the door open up, he could hear the footsteps of whoever walked in as they maneuvered through the other side and stopped at the vacant seat.

He slowly raised his head up hoping to see another old, pot belly man standing there but he saw what he was not expecting.

His breath got stuck in his throat as his eyes met with sharp, piercing grey eyes as they bore into his very existence, it felt like everyone in the room had disappeared and it was just them both looking at each other.

He could no longer breath properly as Spade stared at him, ignoring every other person in the room. He didn't even realize the small sound he heard was coming from him as he gasped out lowly.

This was definitely not who he was expecting to see here today.

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