Mr. Tanner's Babysitter

Chapter Eight

            As I reached my office on the top floor, Payton was standing by my door waiting for me. I could tell that she was upset with me after dismissing Mark so easily. When I opened my door and stepped inside, I was near my desk when she followed behind me with her heels clanking loudly behind her.

           “What would you like to speak with me about, Mr. Tanner.”

           Since she did not close the door, I walked back over to shut the door so that we could speak more privately. I did not want to take the small chance of someone passing by hearing our conversation. “Have a seat, Payton.”

           “So, I see we are back to Payton again.” That attitude she had was getting on my last nerve.

           “You speak to me with a little more respect, Payton, or I will have your ass out of my building faster than you can apologize.” I did not want to use my title against her like this, but she did not leave me much of a choice. “Now, I would like to get straight to business if you are done pouting.”

           Payton nodded her head, and her eyes were forgiving. “Yes, sir. I’m sorry for not being more respectable. What would you like to discuss?”

           “I brought you in here to talk about business and personal matters. First off, we will discuss the business aspect. If you are to become a writer within my company, I need to first see that you have what it takes to do as asked of you. Being a writer here is the hardest job by far. I will constantly be on your ass about delivering your absolute best with every single book I have you write.” I reached inside my desk and placed the brand-new laptop that I had promised her on top. “This will be your computer for which you will use only for writing. Your new phone will be delivered to my penthouse within this coming week. Both devices I will expect to use cautiously as I will monitor them. Your first assignment will be to write me a short story about a young woman who is now discovering her independence. Run with the idea and make it stand out from the classic novel. Make sure it is filled with enough details that keep me on the edge of my seat. Any good reader loves a book that can surprise them around every corner. Keep me captivated by your writing, and we will move from there on to the next. For each short story, you complete that captures my attention, I will compensate you for it and consider making it into a full novel. Any questions?”

           From the way she was nearly bouncing out of her seat, I could tell she was excited to hear of the opportunity I was giving her. “What would be the deadline for this short story?”

           I played around with the scruff of hair on my chin. “I will give you two weeks, considering you will have the boys for most of this coming week. Next week they will be back at school, so you should have a little bit more free time.”

           Her gleeful smile made me smile in return. “Thank you. I will not let you down.”

           “I shall hope not. Now, onto the next topic at hand. We have been extremely flirty with one another, and I am here to set the record straight. As great as it feels to have you close to me, we must maintain a professional relationship. Not only do you work for my company, but you are now the babysitter to my children. You could understand how negative it would look to the public if the media got a hold of me having any type of relationship with one of my employees.”

           That gleeful smile soon disappeared from the mention of us no longer continuing whatever it was that we had started. “You are impossible!” Her tone shocked me to my core. “You are the one that keeps coming onto me, Mr. Tanner. If you were never interested, then you should have never started something in the first place. Guys like you are the reason I am single.”

           A little laugh escaped through my pressed lips. “You mean successful businessmen that have something on the line to lose?”

           “No, guys that care more about their reputation than anything else. You are so worried about the next scandal in your life that you cannot seem to focus on building positive relationships in your life. However, this is great news for me. Just know that the next time you want to make me your flavor of the day, I will not be there to entertain the idea. Good day, sir.”

           Payton stood to leave, but I was not done with her yet. I almost did not make it to the door in time for her to open it. “We are not finished here.”

           She reached around to grab the knob and cursed under her breath when she realized my body was too stiff to move out of her way. “We have nothing else to discuss. You have made everything crystal clear to me. Don’t worry; I am more than happy about this new arrangement. That means that there are no more distractions for me.”

           “I am a distraction? Did I not ask you if distractions would be a problem, Payton?” Her being this close was dangerous for both of us. I could not seem to control my actions when I felt the heat of her body rub against mine. My hand caressed her face as I moved a strand of hair that had fallen from behind her hair clip. “You misunderstand me, Payton. I want you more than you could even begin to realize, but that would not be smart on my part. You see, I have a…”

           Payton shut me up as her lips fell onto mine. I grabbed a fist full of her hair and practically slammed her into the door. Her leg rubbed against my side, teasing me with her body. I pulled her leg up and watched as her skirt rode up to her hips. My eyes traveled to the hall outside to see if anyone was walking by. To be on the safe side, I shut my blinds and carried her over to my desk. With her back to me, I bent her over my desk and spread her legs open as I pushed her skirt up even further. My hips moved against her bouncing ass. I could hear her moan as she felt my hard c**k rub against her. “I am going to make you feel so good, Payton. My fingers grazed over her soaking wet p***y as I pushed her thong aside and slipped a finger inside her. Her hands gripped each side of my desk as I pushed my finger deeper inside her. Her moans were like music to my ears. A song that I would never be able to get out of my head. I dipped down to my knees and took her clit into my mouth as my finger moved faster and harder inside her. I could feel her clamping down on my finger, which signaled that she was close to her release. Her panting was driving me wild, but more than anything else, seeing her half-naked body left me needing more.

           “More,” she moaned against my desk.

           “Demanding little thing, aren’t you?” I moved her over to my chair, where I took a seat and sat her down on my lap. I unzipped my pants and pulled out my c**k. “Is this what you want, Payton?”

           “Yes,” she softly said against my mouth.

           I never imagined I would have gone this far with her. Of course, the s****l tension between us was sky f*****g high, but I knew this was so wrong for me to do. How long could I deny her when she made it known that she wanted me as much as I did her? “Lean back until your back is against the top of my desk.” Payton never wasted a minute following my instructions. As she lifted herself into the air and leaned back as I instructed, I placed my c**k in between her legs and stroked it against her swollen folds. She took her arm and put it in her mouth to try and drown out her moans, which I found to be sexy as hell.

           Just then, there was a knock at my door, and I nearly choked on my spit. “Get under the desk,” I instructed as I moved the chair under the desk to hide my erection. “Come in.”

           James walked in, holding a portfolio binder. “I am here to discuss some number with you, sir, before I leave for the day.”

           My head nodded as I moved my hand to show him it was okay for him to take a seat. Suddenly I was caught off guard by Payton, who began stroking my c**k from under the desk. I coughed loudly while straightening myself out a little.

           “Is everything okay, sir? I hope you are not coming down with a cold.”

           “No, James, I am fine. Continue.”

           He began to go into the numbers over the last month, but I tuned him out. The only thing I could focus on was having Payton’s hands all over my length. I grabbed her hand from under the table and pried it off me while shaking my finger no at her. Against me telling her no, I then felt her tongue run along my shaft, and I nearly had a damn come apart. “Fuck.”

           “Sir?” James asked.

           “f**k, those are some good numbers.”

           “I would say so…” his voice drowned out with every inch of my c**k that Payton took inside her mouth.

           If she kept doing this, I would soon spill into her mouth without warning. I gritted my teeth and held back my moans as best I could. James was looking at me like I was damn near crazy. My back straightened, and I sat up, acting as if I was now paying closer attention to James. I grabbed her hair and moved her head up and down on my c**k until I was threatening to tip over the edge. “Excuse me, James, but I may not be feeling well, after all. Could we possibly go over these numbers Monday morning?”

           He pushed up his glasses that were falling from his face. “Of course, sir. I hope you get to feeling better.” James shook my hand and closed the door behind him as he left.

            The moment he exited the door, I poured myself all into Payton’s hungry mouth. “That was f*****g hot. You know how to work that mouth of yours.” Payton was still hungry. I could tell by the way she licked her lips. “Oh, I see. You want me to make you come.” I sat her back down on my lap and teased her by hardly touching her swollen clit. “That was a very naughty thing you did, Payton. Only good girls get to come.”

            “Mr. Tanner, please.” I could hear the desperation in her voice.

            “Okay, just this once. There can be no more touching, teasing, flirting, or having s*x ever again. Can you live with that?”

            I knew she would say just about anything right now to get me to give her what she wanted. “Yes, I understand.”

            "Reach in the drawer below you and hand me a condom of your choice."

            "Condoms in your drawers? Expecting to get f****d any day of the week, Mr. Tanner?"

            "No, but you can never be too sure." I smiled at her. "Roll it over top of me." As she did, I held her hips above my erection then eased her down over the top of me. Both of us moaned loudly from the overwhelming sensation. Her n*****s were poking out through her blouse, making me even harder for her. "How are you so damn tight, Payton? Has it been that long since you have had s*x?"

            Her whole body tensed. It was a sensitive subject for her that I could tell. "The last time I had s*x was when I was in high school with my first love."

            "What?" Her admittance flabbergasted me. "Someone should be worshipping the ground you walk on." And for right now, I planned on being that guy. I pounded inside of her, hitting her g-spot with every thrust. Payton was ready to let it all come crashing down, and so was I, once again, but it was not enough. If this would be the first and last time I could have her, I wanted it to be special for both of us. I eased out of her, only to hear her moans of disapproval. "I want you standing up." I picked her up and moved her legs around my waist as I eased inside her again. She bounced up and down on top of me until we both let go and melted to the floor together. Once on the floor, I had to have her once more before she became once again a desire that had to stay hidden.