VAMPIRE TEMPTATION

What Have I Done ** Ruby Collins pov I go to my desk, glancing up as I do, hoping for a glimpse of Klaus, but his office door is closed, as usual. You’d think as his personal assistant, I’d see him more. I’m starting to think he genuinely doesn’t like me. It seems whenever I’m near him, he can’t wait to get away from me. Amelia comes over and perches on the edge of my desk. “How are you?” Good.” Her cheery demeanor always works wonders for me, and I smile at her. “What about you? How’s your daughter doing?” “She’s better, the doctor thinks it was just an ordinary infection.” Amelia doesn’t ask for details of my personal life anymore; she knows me better by now. In the weeks since I’ve been working at Vamp Investments, she’s come to expect my silence about my home life. I try to keep work and home separate. The last time I mixed the two, it ended up in a very nasty situation between myself and several co-workers. I banish the thought. This is work. I don’t get to think about my stuff now. Just work. I want my time here to be as easy and drama-free as possible. Of course, drama-free is a tall order when you’re working for Klaus Ethan. Ruby! The little bell on my desk rings at the same time as Mr. Ethan yells for me. Amelia rolls her eyes as I go. Something about me seems to set his temper off. “Close the door behind you.” I do as Mr. Ethan orders, curious. He usually tries to get me out of his office as quickly as possible. Not this time. He walks around me and locks the door. It should make me nervous, but somehow, it doesn’t. Mr. Ethan faces me, his arms folded.Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

“Take off your clothes.” “What? I splutter. “You heard me. Take off your clothes.” “Fuck you!” He can’t possibly know that my body is screaming for me to do as he says. “You don’t want this?” He gestures down to his perfect body. “Fine, you’re free to leave. “Get back to work.” I don’t move. I know I should, but my feet are rooted to the spot. I’m being given a chance to live out all of the sex fantasies I’ve had ever since working here. I know there’s a reason I should turn him down, but right now, it escapes me. “Well? If you’re staying, take off your clothes.” Fuck it. I start stripping. His satisfied smirk is both arousing and infuriating. I stand naked before him, blushing as he looks me up and down. “Your turn.” His smirk widens. “Not a chance.” He moves so fast that I barely see it. One moment, he’s standing in front of me, and the next, he’s behind me. I don’t want you calling me Mr. Ethan anymore. Seems a bit impersonal, hm? “Klaus will be fine.” I nod, unable to get words out. Klaus grabbed both of my arms from behind and walks me to the desk. He’s cleared it of all paper and stationery. I gasp as he bends me over it. My breasts are mashed up against the wood, and my ass is sticking up. Spread your legs. I do as he says, practically panting with need. It’s like he can read my mind. This is exactly what I’ve been fantasizing about since I came to work here. “Are you wet for me, Ruby?” If I wasn’t before, I certainly would be now. No one has the right to have a voice that sexy. Klaus spreads my legs further, as far as they will go. I wriggle a bit, trying to get a look at him, but he slaps my ass lightly. “No moving.” The wetness from my pussy starts seeping down my thighs. I should be embarrassed, but I’m too desperate for him to care. “Fuck me, Klaus. “Oh, I intend to.” I expect his cock in me at any moment, but he surprises me. Klaus pushes what feels like two fingers into my pussy. I grunt and shove back against him. It’s so good, but still not enough. I wish I could see him. I try to look again, half hoping to see him and half hoping I’ll get another slap on my ass. Klaus rewards me with the latter. I grab the edges of the desk, gasping as he pumps in and out with his fingers. He grabs my hips and positions me slightly higher on the desk so that my clit is pressed right up against the edge. Ooh,” I sigh. Klaus chuckles, and I don’t even have it in me to be annoyed. Apparently, he’s satisfied that I’m suitably wet because he steps close, and I feel his cock against the backs of my thighs. He guides it into my pussy. God, he’s huge. No wonder he wanted to make sure I was wet enough. Klaus starts thrusting into me, hard, rough and fast. I can’t get enough of it. Each thrust pushes my clit up against the desk, and I’ve never felt anything so wonderful. I grab the edges of the desk, bracing myself. Klaus’s hips snap backward and forward with inhuman speed. How does he move that fast? It’s like.. aah, God, that’s so good. His cock is like a bar of iron within me, sheathed in velvety soft flesh. I don’t have to worry about making sure I come before he finishes, because my orgasm rushes up on me faster than it ever has before. I press a hand over my mouth, muffling my scream. Klaus keeps pounding into me, and the orgasm goes on and on, wringing every last ounce of pleasure out of me. Klaus finally comes too with a small grunt. I lie sprawled face down on the desk, trying to gather my senses. How does he move that fast? It’s like.. aah, God, that’s so good. His cock is like a bar of iron within me, sheathed in velvety soft flesh. I don’t have to worry about making sure I come before he finishes, because my orgasm rushes up on me faster than it ever has before. I press a hand over my mouth, muffling my scream. Klaus keeps pounding into me, and the orgasm goes on and on, wringing every last ounce of pleasure out of me. Klaus finally comes too with a small grunt. I lie sprawled face down on the desk, trying to gather my senses. Klaus grabs my arm, pulling me upright. My legs are wobbly, but they manage to support my weight. “Get dressed. Back to Work.” His usual arrogant attitude doesn’t bother me. Nothing much could bother me right now, not when I’m so loopy with pleasure. I see that he didn’t even undress, just unzipped his pants. He already has his cock tucked back away. Damn. I really wanted to see it. Maybe he’ll call me in again, and I can insist on seeing him if he wants me. But being fucked over the desk was… it was incredible. Maybe I’ll ask him if we can do that again. Don’t get ahead of yourself, Ruby. He probably won’t want you again. No point in getting your hopes up. I get dressed as quickly as I can. Klaus is already back at his desk, completely composed, looking through some

documents. I stumble back to my desk. Only as I sit down do the full implications of what happened hit me. I Just had sex with Klaus. I cheated on Kelly. I clap my hands to my mouth to stop a gasp of realization. What have I done? I try to console myself. He’s my boss, I could hardly say no. But that’s not true. Klaus made it clear I could say no. I have no one but myself to blame. Ruby? Are you alright?” I stare at Amelia. How do I even answer that?

I’ve just had the best sex of my life… and ruined my life in the process. I know if I stay here a moment longer, I’m going to start crying. I snatch my bag and bolt for the elevator. Horror and revulsion war within me. How could I do that? Kelly loves me. What kind of awful person cheats on their boyfriend, especially a boyfriend as

wonderful as Kelly? It’s only when I get to my car that I realize I don’t know what I’m going to do. Go home? Maybe it’s better to confess my sins to Kelly sooner rather than later. I can’t keep this from him. I’ve already hurt him enough. The drive home usually seems long. Today, it feels like someone has warped space-time especially to get me home in an impossibly short time. Maybe Kelly won’t be home. He was supposed to have the day off, but maybe a client called him up and asked for an extra session. Kelly’s car is in the driveway. Shit. I park and turn off the car. I can’t get out. My hands won’t go to the door handle. Terror holds me in place. Kelly’s face appears at the window. He brightens and waves, though there’s a hint of worry to his features. He’s probably worried I got fired. He’d never worry that I would cheat on him. Kelly trusts me.. and he shouldn’t. How the fuck am I going to tell him? I have to get out of the car now. My hands shake as I slowly open the door. I take as long as I possibly can walking up the driveway. I suddenly realize that my hair is probably a mess. I never took the time to fix it after Klaus and I… Kelly, he knows, just by looking at me? T. B. C