This was not the first time I've walked in on her sleeping on the Job, normally I would walk past her like I didn't see anything but for some reason I stopped to watch her.
Maybe it was just sheer curiosity….'fuck that' perhaps there was just something about that brown hair sprawled on her desk and the drool on the side of her lips. It was suppose to disgust me as usual but I found myself leaning close to watch her…another odd thing.
I watched her as she scurried away to her cheap car..yes it's a cheap car and I'm sure she should be able to afford something better considering the salary she's getting from me.
She looked like a little mouse trying to get away from a trap and for some reason, watching her run away with her black skirt amused me.
"The car is ready boss" Joshua spoke, one of the guys I allow to ride with me for security purposes, not that I wasn't fine on my own, but there was nothing wrong with having back ups right?
"Tell me, how long has she been working here?" I asked with my eyes still fixed on the girl as she drove out of the parking lot.
"Three months sir" Joshua replied with a confused look on his face.
sure he must be wondering why I was asking about her, why would Damon Torrance be interested in knowing how long his secretary has been working for him.
Without no further words I got inside my Black Aston Martin and Joshua followed suit, positioning himself in the passengers seat.
I closed my eyes and placed my head on the head rest, I had a busy day today and normally I would be resting or strategizing by now but instead I was thinking about her.
I stood by her desk, watching her for a minute or two before I called out to her, pretty sure I heard her moaning. She was having a sex dream, not surprising for any adult but for some reason I was intrested in knowing what it was she was dreaming about.
Not able to resist any longer, I pulled my Laptop and searched for her name
'Ava Quinn'
I did a small background check on her and it turns out that there was not really much to know about her.
Five feet eight, blue hazel eyes, with dark brown hair that went down to her waist….
'What am I doing?'
A voice inside my head spoke, pulling me back from whatever it was that I was doing, I closed my laptop and placed it back on the seat.
Why was I looking her up?
Truth be told, the girl was beautiful but she wasn't the first beautiful secretary, I had seen many in the past and had my way with them.
It didn't help that they were always throwing themselves at me and though I did enjoy the pleasure at the time but it got to a point that I had to fire them and then I optioned for a male secretary .
But the asshole quit, saying the workload was too much, when Dylan brought Ava in, I didn't run a background check or anything like that, I just assumed she would be like the rest and in a week or two she would pull some silly stunt that would get her fired.
But Ava was different, she didn't give me those eyes or try to throw herself at me, in fact we barely spoke unless it's on the phone when she tells me I have a visitor.
Tonight was the first time I said more than two words to her, and I'm sure she noticed it too. The girl wasn't all bad, I can say she's better than my previous secretary, asides from not trying to get into my bed, the girl was doing her work efficiently, she found a way to make my days less busy, she managed my schedule really well.
The door opened and I didn't realize that we had arrived at my penthouse, 'did I just spend the entire ride thinking about one girl?' Something was definitely wrong with me.
I got down and walked to the entrance not bothering to spare a glance at Joshua or Micheal. They knew that it was best not to disturb me when I was already in a sour mood.
I walked inside my dimly lit Penthouse that was in the middle of no where, not exactly, I just bought all the houses within a ten mile radius around this place so that I could have it all to myself.
The place was still as cold as I left it, I didn't bother to turn on the lights, I could find my way in the dark. I head straight to my bedroom and took off my sleeves, I slowly unbuckled my belt and took off my pants.
I could still hear the sound of her moaning in my ears and the scene from earlier filled my mind. I could only imagine what it was she was dreaming about.
I managed to push those thoughts out of my head as I walked inside my bathroom, I stood under the shower and let the cold water wash whatever it was that was making me loose my focus.
Since when did I start thinking so much about some assistant, not that she was the type of girl I wanna fuck anyway. Her boobs are two small I could probably hold them both with one hands and I usually prefer bigger boobs but still it would be nice to feel some small tits….
I realized I was thinking about her again, my eyes trailed down when I noticed something that should not be happening. The little guy down there seem to be enjoying this because he was already excited.
A smirk appeared on my lips as I turned off the shower and walked out of the bathroom, I picked one of the robes and tied it loosely around my waist.
I picked a bottle of scotch from the shelf along with a glass as I walked towards the glass walls of my penthouse. The penthouse was built on top a hill giving me a perfect view of the city. Not that there was much to look at anyway, just corrupt politicians and low lives.