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Ding Dong! Ding Dong!
My doorbell rings nonstop. I finally get out of bed. It’s Saturday. Yesterday I left work claiming to be sick just so I wouldn’t have to endure John and his fiancée Delilah.
I open the door.
“John!” I couldn’t believe my eyes. Horrible boss John is standing in my doorway. Perhaps he wants to give me hell for leaving work early.
“Look, I’m not feeling up to your rants about leaving work early,” I murmur. “I’m tired. I’m exhausted. And it’s Saturday! Just let me enjoy this day!”
He steps in and swoops me in his arms. He just keeps surprising me over and over again.
I push him away angrily.
“You shouldn’t be here. You should be with your fiancée!” I exclaim tears feeling my eyes.
“Oh Allie, you idiot! She’s not my fiancée. I broke off that engagement weeks ago. Dad still thinks we’ll get back together, and so does she, but we’re through.” “I don’t believe you John, er, Sir!” I try to shut my door but he pushes his way in.
“John er Sir? Just John. Call me John, Allie.”
“Well what do you want me to call you? First it’s this, then it’s that! I can’t keep track of your mood swings John! I’ve had my heart broken before and I’m not about to sit here and let a jerk like you do it all over again.” I’m crying now. The tears just won’t stop coming.
John hugs me again.
“I’m sorry Allie. I’m sorry for all this. I just wasn’t sure what I wanted. You’re not the only one with a broken heart Allie,” says John. He continues.
“Delilah and I... well, Delilah cheated on me. I haven’t told Dad about that. But that’s why I came back here to LA. Dad always wanted me to take over the business someday, and with what happened, I figured coming back would give me a fresh new start.”
John pushes me back gently, so he can wipe away my tears.
“Don’t lie to me John. Delilah is so gorgeous, how could you leave her?” I ask him.
“You don’t know how beautiful you are Allie,” he tells me. “You’re beautiful both inside and out—unlike her.” John takes my hand and leads me over to the couch.
“I like you a lot Allie, in fact, I know I’m in love with you. You’d probably think I’m crazy, but Dad talks about you all the time during our many conversations together over the years. I’d already fallen in love with you without ever meeting you. Then when I saw you that first day, I knew I couldn’t stay away. You were more beautiful than I ever imagined. I didn’t know what to do. I wasn’t myself. My heart was still broken and here I am staring at the girl of my dreams,” John says as he looks past me.
“John you don’t have to say all of this to make me feel better, ok?” I say. Now I’m unsure of myself. I told myself not to believe a word he says, but I can’t help but cling onto everything he just revealed to me.
“Then let me show you how I feel,” John says. He pushes me back on the couch and gets on top of me.
He gives me a deep passionate kiss. I feel all the anger and hate dissolve instantly as my heart begins to melt. He settles himself between my legs and I can feel his member grow.
Still ever so gently, John plants little kisses down my torso and my abdomen. He takes my shirt off to expose my breasts.
He pulls my shorts off and pauses to look at me. John spreads my legs wide open and ducks his head in between my legs leaving a trail of kisses between each inner thigh sending pleasurable sensations throughout my entire body.
I arch my back giving him full access to all of me. John dives right in and tastes me. His works his tongue up and down and from side to side, licking and tasting. He pays close attention to my body’s reaction. I look down to see his head bobbing back and forth. The sight of him between my legs almost makes me delirious on its own.
“Oh my, John!” I scream. “You know exactly what to do.”
I’ve never been treated like such a queen before. He puts his tongue inside of me as his hands search my entire body. He massages and teases me as he bobs his head back and forth.
I spread my legs wider wanting more of his tongue. He accepts the invitation and dives even deeper. My body is pulsating with pleasure. I can’t take it anymore.
“I’m coming John. Don’t stop!” I demand of him.
I reach climax with a long pleasurable moan. John pops his head up and asks for a towel.
“What about you?” I ask pointing towards the kitchen.
“Oh I’ll get mine Allie. Don’t you worry your pretty little head about me,” he says as he wipes his face.
John sits down next to me with a look of satisfaction.
“Why were you so mean to me John?” I ask him. That question has been in the back of my mind since I met him. It was such a puzzle, especially since he admitted he was so in love with me.
“You know how in elementary school, the boy would be so mean to the girl that he makes her cry all the time?” John tells me. I nod.
“Well, then it turns out that all the teasing and bullying was only because he boy likes the girl so much he just doesn’t know what to do or say?” he goes on.
“Sure,” I respond.
“Well, I’m that boy and you’re that girl. I love you so much I just didn’t know what to do or say without coming off like I already knew everything about you...when in fact; I did know everything about you from my Dad. That, plus that fact that I just broke off a relationship with the girl whom I thought I was going to spend the rest of my life with. My heart was still broken and there I was, face to face with the girl I always wanted to meet.”
I’m flattered and at a loss for words. Never would I think that I would be someone’s dream girl.
And here is John, the son of a billionaire, falling in love with a common girl like me; a girl from Iowa who couldn’t even make it in Hollywood.
John moves closer to me and lays his head on my lap. He looks up at me.
“How about we start over, you and I?” he asks. “How about we do it right?”
“But, what about work? You want a boss/employee relationship, remember?” I tell him.
He laughs. “Yeah, and I couldn’t even stop looking at you that day. Neither could the rest of the guys in the office. I have to admit, I was a little jealous and turned on at the same time.”
“You’re avoiding the question, John!” I say to him.
“Allie, we’ll cross that road when we get there. For now, let’s just enjoy each other, alright?”
John’s right, but I can’t help but wonder what the office gossip will be now that John and I are taking our relationship to the next level.
Regardless, I’m glad we talked. Mom was right. Perhaps my new boss isn’t so bad after all.
THE END