Camping with a Billionaire

Dawn

Dawn's POV

How dare that bastard fire me! I needed this job to keep up with my lavish lifestyle. I refuse to work anywhere else. I still can't believe my charm didn't work on him. If I was dating Mr. Giovanni,  my life would be perfect. Rich, sexy husband. I wouldn't have to work every again actually. He would spoil me rotten. 

As soon as I'm done getting my nails done, I'm going to march straight back to his office and make him fall in love with me. 

I walk in and see Lauren sitting at MY desk. f**k it. She can keep the damn job. I won't need it once I get the CEO of this company. "Hi, Lauren." I greet with a fake smile as I walk past the reception area. 

"Hello, Dawn. What are you doing here?" She asks, but I don't stop to chat. I continue walking as I yell back. "Going to talk with the boss."  I hear the clicking of her shoes and know she's following me. Ugh. "What do you want?" I finally stop and turn to ask.

"Your final paycheck will be mailed to you. Mr. Giovanni is not here at the moment. I have to ask you to leave the building." I stare at her face and begin to laugh. "Where the hell is he?" I ask through gritted teeth. "That is none of  your concern, Dawn. Please go before I call security."  I roll my eyes at this woman. 

"Fine. I'm leaving." I put my hands up in surrender as I walk past her. As I sit in my car, I think of where he could be at. That man loves his job and never takes a day off. Think Dawn, think. I keep an eye on the building and wait for my answer to walk out the door. It's almost noon, so he should be heading out for lunch soon. Ten minutes go by and finally my target exits the building, heading out for lunch. Time to make my move. 

"Zach!" I yell out his name as I approach him on the sidewalk. He's on of the men closest to Mr. Giovanni. He would know where boss man is. "Dawn?!" He smiles at me and I know I have him where I want him. He's a nice guy and I always would greet him with a flirty smile and his blush never went unnoticed by me. 

I give him a hug and ask where he's heading to. "I'm just heading to the deli for lunch. Would you like to join me?" He asks shyly, and I accept his offer. 

As we sit at a small table across from each other, I begin to rub my foot up his leg as we eat our lunch. His face is beginning to heat up. "You know, I'm going to miss seeing your face everyday, Zach." I tell him with a pout on my face. "Really?" He questions innocently. I nod my head in response. "Of course! You know, I kind of always had a crush on you." He is a good looking guy, but totally not my type. I just need a way to get information from him. 

I huge grin spreads across his face. "I've had a crush on you since the first day we met." He admits. Knew it. This is going to be too easy. "It's almost time to head back. Can we meet again soon?" I smirk at Zach and ask, "Well, how about we take this conversation back to your office?" He rubs the back of his head while thinking about it. "It'll only be for half an hour. Promise." I add, hoping my plan works. 

"He stands up and holds his hand out for me to grab. "Okay, let's go." He smiles warmly at me. 

Upon entering the building, I hold in my laughter at Lauren's facial expression. Zach greets her, but I simply just wave. b***h. 

The moment we walk in his office, I close the door and lock it. Zach takes a seat at his desk and I begin to ask questions. "So, what are you working on?"  I take a seat on the chair across from him. "Sorry, I'm not allowed to discuss business." He says awkwardly.  "That's okay. I'm honestly more interested in you than work. Tell me, what do you like to do for fun?" 

He begins telling me about golfing and other stuff, but I tuned him out. He's such a bore. Thankfully, the phone rang, so he had to answer it. While he's talking to whoever, probably a client, I crawl under the desk. I hear him gasp out, "s**t!" under his breath when I began to touch his c**k over his pants. 

He quickly apologizes to whomever is on the phone, and proceeds with their conversation. He pulls his chair back to look down at me. I stare at him, not breaking eye contact as I lick my lips and unzip his pants. I begin stroking his hard c**k and his breathing begins to get heavy. 

I then place him in my mouth and watch his eyes roll back. I'm surprised at how professional he sounds as he continues to speak on the phone. I pick up my pace and soon enough, he's cumming down my throat the second he hangs up. "f**k!" He grunts out. 

I swallow every ounce and get out from under the desk. I climb on his lap and capture his lips. "Not that I'm complaining, but what was that for?" He quietly asks. "You seem stressed with work, so I thought I could help a little." He kisses me again. "That helped a lot. And, yes. Work is a bit more stressful with boss being on his camping trip." 

Bingo. 

"Sorry to hear that. I'll let you clean up and get back to work. We should hang out again soon." I say with a wink as I'm already walking to the door. 

He is quick to stand and grab my arm gently. "How about dinner. Tomorrow night?" 

I agree, even though I know I won't be showing up. With one last kiss, I'm out the door.