His Assistant

Chapter Two - "What the hell is wrong with you?"

Olivia’s P.O.V

It was my first official day as Lucas assistant, and I was nervous. I saw Anya last night, and she gave me some great advice which I was hoping that would help me. I was waiting in his office for him to arrive. I was standing, looking out of the window, admiring the beautiful view of N.Y.C. Even after staying here for three years now, the place still amazed me. You see, I am originally from Scotland, but I came here to study. I missed my family back home like crazy. I see them when I can. I travel there when I can, and they visit here when they can do. They have been incredibly supportive of my dreams from the start. I wanted to get into business like my father; he owned his own company back home. I sighed, trying not to get too emotional like I always do when I think about them.

“Olivia, are you gonna do work or just stand and stare out of the window?” I heard from behind me.

I rolled my eyes before turning around to be met with Lucas staring at me. He was looking a little rough like he had not slept last night, but he still looked very sexy.

“I was waiting for you. What do you need me to do?” I asked.

“I need coffee, a strong one at that and some food, preferable something greasy. So, you can start there. There is a place just a few doors down you can go there and get it. Then when you get back, you can help me sort some files out, tidy my office and well do whatever I want you to do.” He said smirking.

“OK. What do you want, a fry up or something?” I asked.

“No just a couple of bacon rolls will do and a muffin.” He said, handing me some cash.

I grabbed my coat, getting ready to leave but before I could.

“Get yourself something too. I am maybe an ass, but I am not going to not feed you.” He said, and I nodded.

I headed down to the café he was talking about, ordering him his food and a large Americano. I ordered myself a coffee, no food though because I had breakfast before I came here. I paid for everything before heading back to Lucas office, though when I arrived, he was on the phone.

“f**k, baby, you are making me hard. I can’t wait to f**k you again tonight.” He moaned.

Eww…just Eww. Who does that? Who has phone s*x at work? I cleared my throat, letting him know I was there. He turned around on his chair, looking at me but he never stopped, he continued with it.

“You nice and wet for me now?” He said, “Damn, you are making me horny, making me want to touch myself.” He said.

Seriously does he need to be so crude? I shook my head, glaring at him, but he just smirked at me, continuing with his little conversation. He stood up, coming towards me, but he never stopped. The closer he got, the dirtier his words became. I tried to stop myself from being sick. If that was not bad enough, his hard-on was clear to see in his trousers.

I decided I needed to get away from him before I kicked him right where it hurts. I pushed by him, busying myself just so I never had to look at him. I could feel my cheeks blush at being around him when he was talking like that. The conversation lasted another few minutes before he hung up. I decided I was still not going to look at him. Next thing I felt him press against my back, his hard-on was pressing right against my ass.

“Eww get that away from me Lucas. What the hell is wrong with you? I am sure that is classed as s****l harassment.” I said, pulling away from him.

“You loved it, Olivia.” He chuckled.

“You are a disgusting human being Lucas. Do you know that?” I hissed at him.

“And you are a prude.” He hissed back at me.

Seriously can I slap him one? I turned away from him, but I could feel his eyes boring into me, but I just ignored him. He chuckled loudly before heading to his desk and digging into his breakfast. I stood awkwardly, drinking my coffee.

“The files are in those drawers. They have to go in alphabetical order, so have fun with that.” He said.

I nodded, getting to work. I needed to do anything to stop my attention from falling on him. As I organised everything, he watched my every move. I could feel his eyes on my ass every time I bent over.

“You have a nice ass, Olivia. I wouldn’t mind getting my hands on it…spank it even.” I heard him say, but I ignored him, even though the thought of his hands on me made me a little turned on.

I was coming to the end of the files, but I kept rearranging them so I would not have to look at him. Though the next thing I knew, he was right behind me, his hand landing on my hip and making my full-body shiver. He grabbed me, turning me around, so I was facing him. I was trapped between his body and the file cabinets. My breath hitched in my throat.

“Do you have a boyfriend, Olivia?” He asked, placing a hand at each side of my head.

“That is none of your business.” I managed to breathe out.

“I take that as a no. Do you have someone you can have fun with?” He asked, pressing his body against mine.

“Again. None of your damn business Lucas.” I replied.

“So that will be a no again. I could change that if you like sweet cheeks. I could give you the best s*x of your life.” He said smugly.

I went to say something, but no words came out. He was making me speechless. He was making both my heart and pulse race. He reached into my ear, his hot breath tickling my skin, and I found myself letting out a small moan.

“You see Olivia; I know you want me. I see the way you looked at me when you saw me yesterday. We can have fun, Olivia; it can be our dirty little secret.” He moaned at me.

“I am not that sort of girl.” I managed to get out.

His lips then fell on the skin of my neck, making my head fall back and moan loudly.

“I can make you that sort of girl. Live a little Olivia. We are going to be spending a lot of time together, Olivia, so why not make it fun. I can make you feel things that no other man ever has.” He said, biting down on my neck before blowing on it.

It took me a few moments, but I eventually got my control back, pushing him away from me.

“Never gonna happen,” I said.

“We will see won’t we Olivia.” He chuckled before returning to his desk.

My heart finally started to calm down, and I pulled myself together. I could feel between my legs throbbing. I do not think I have ever been this turned on in my entire life. I do not understand it though, Lucas is not my type, at all. I have never been one to be attracted to bad boys, so why was I finding myself attracted to him? After that, we barely spoke a word to each other; only words spoken were the ones from him telling me what to do. I just kept my head down and got on with it.

Just about three Mr Black appeared, checking I was OK. He was relieved when I told him I was. He soon turned his attention to Lucas.

“Son you are going to have to attend the charity event tonight that the company put on because I need to fly out to L.A. for a meeting. Your mother is working, and your brother can’t make it. And no, you cannot take a date before you ask. You will take Olivia with you, well if Olivia has not made plans.” Mr Black said, looking at me, and I shook my head.

“OK, Dad,” Lucas said, smiling at him.

Mr Black looked a little taken back with Lucas response. Mr Black told us all the details.

“Olivia, do you own any gowns?” He asked, looking at me.

“No, not really. Dresses yes…gowns no.” I said.

“That is OK. Lucas will take you out to find something because he knows what you will need for an event like this.” He said, and I nodded.

Great now I had to go shopping with him too? After Mr Black left, Lucas looked up at me, smirking.

“Well sweetheart, looks like you are stuck with me all day/night. Once we finish here at five, we will hit the shops and find you the perfect little dress.” He said smugly.

I rolled my eyes, shaking my head at him, and he just chuckled. I am dreading to see what sort of dress he will try to pick me out. Wish me luck?