Fooling around with her assistant
Kathleen was deep in thoughts. She was thinking about her meeting with Stephen, days ago.
Was she making a right choice by joining forces with him?
Well, it wasn't as if she was killing anyone, was she?
She was merely claiming what rightfully belonged to her, wasn't she?
Tapping her fingers impatiently on the table, she sighed.
Her thoughts were interrupted by a slight knock at the door.
"Come in." She managed to say.
The door pushed open, and her assistant came inside.
Kathleen had to press down her urge to smile. She had been thinking about this day, for the past few days.
She didn't need to expend any efforts at all.
Her assistant walked over and bowed politely.
"Good day, President Kathleen." 'He' said.
Kathleen nodded as she studied 'him'. She had watched to see if she would send in her resignation letter. If she didn't, then that would make everything easy.
She wanted to see what game both of them were up to. Most importantly, she wanted to play around with her.
Didn't she love disguising so much? She was going to patiently watch her moves.
"Are you better now?" Kathleen questioned.
"Yes, much better, thank you." 'He' replied.
Kathleen nodded.
As her assistant made to leave, she stopped him.
"Do you know you look beautiful than handsome? I don't mean anything, just take it as a compliment from me." Kathleen smiled brightly.
Rita was nervous,
What did she mean by her words?
"Th...thank you." She stuttered nervously.
Kathleen enjoyed seeing her flustered expression. She waved her away.
"This is going to be much fun." She rubbed her hands together in anticipation.
'Ring.... ringggg'
Her phone ringtone, interrupted her thoughts.
Who could it be?
She glanced at the caller ID, and frowned. It was an unknown number.
Placing the call on handsfree, she dropped it on the glass table.
"Hello?" She said as she whirled on her executive swivel chair.
"Hello?" A deep baritone sounded from the other end of the line.
She sat up. How couldn't she know who was on the line?!
Xander!
For the past few months, she had been living her life peacefully, without engaging in anything immoral.
She had completely forgotten about the existence of Xander...
Why was he calling her?
"What is the problem?" She subconsciously lowered her voice.
"I want you." Xander simply said. He didn't mince his words.
"Are you out of your mind? What business of mine is it, that you want me?" Kathleen was irritated.
"Do something about it. I want to fuck you." Xander said.
Kathleen shivered. She was still traumatized by the sex they had the other time.
How could she easily agree this time?
"And if I don't comply?" Kathleen asked cautiously.
"Then get ready to see your marriage destroyed." Xander threatened over the phone.
"You dare not Xander!" She banged her hands furiously on the table, as she sprang up in anger.
"I can, and I will. What's more? Your embarrassing photos will be leaked to the media. All by me... How do you like the sound of that?" Xander's voice contained a trace of mockery.
Kathleen was furious, but she tried calming herself down.
Getting furious was not going to solve the problem. She would only be getting worked up over nothing!
"When do you want us to meet?" Kathleen steadied her nerves as she questioned.
"Today, at night. 7:00pm prompt." Xander drawled.
"My place or yours?" Kathleen was afraid of his response. She stilled her breathe.
Xander's clear laughter floated over the phone,
"Are you afraid? Don't worry, make your choice. But I would prefer my place of course." Xander said.
"No... My place. Come over by 7:00pm." Kathleen hung up hurriedly before he could respond.
Slowly, she placed her phone down.
What had she gotten herself into?
How dare he threaten her!
That bastard!
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7:02pm.
Nighttime.
The doorbell rang and Kathleen reluctantly dragged her feet across, to open the door.
"Hey..." She managed to utter.
Xander pushed her inside and closed the door behind him.
"What do you mean by 'hey'? Aren't you excited to see me?" Xander smirked.
"Obviously, no... I'm not excited to see you at all.." Kathleen folded her arms.
Xander roamed his eyes over her night gown. It was a sleeveless wine colored short gown. Xander was sure that if he bent her over, her pussy would be exposed.
Kathleen watched as his eyes danced over her body hungrily
Horny bastard!
Xander didn't waste much time, he dragged her over to the couch,
"Bend over." He stood behind her as she bent over.
Her black thong was exposed to his hungry gaze.
He ran his hand over her sex, and she moaned softly.
"Uhhh..."
He ripped her thong apart, and pushed his three fingers into her already wet pussy.
"Mmmm.... Fuck..." Kathleen bit her lower lip, as she moaned.
He spanked her butt cheeks, and bent to lick the prints.
His fingers were still thrusting in and out of her pussy.
"Do you want me to go faster than this? Hmm?" He spanked her butt cheeks again.
"Yeah... Fuck me." Kathleen muttered, stifling her moan.
Xander pulled out his fingers, and quickly unbuckled his belt. He drew his trousers down, and threw it on the floor.
His dick was already hard.
He ran his hands over his length.
"Do you want my dick now?" He spanked her ass again.
"Yeah.... Fuck my fucking pussy." Kathleen arched her back, ready to welcome his length.
He slowly entered her from behind and pulled out again, almost immediately.
"What are you doing?"
Xander chuckled when he sensed the impatience in her voice.
"Beg for it. Beg for me to bury myself deep inside you." He thrust his length into her, and pulled out again.
Kathleen began rubbing her bare ass against his length.
"Fuck Kathleen! Be still..." He growled lowly. However, he was enjoying the feel of her soft ass, against his length.
"Then fuck me! Can't you see that I'm fucking wet?!" Kathleen requested impatiently.
