The difficult law case.
Chapter One :
It was a insensate, impractical day with rain absolutely pouring down in New House of York. jadestone Aston peered through her berth window with a sigh. Out on the street the the the great unwashed passing by hurried, waterproof drenched. strumpet peered back at her desk, wishing she did n't suffer to work. It was far too much of a miserable day. A knock at her office room access alerted her, jolting her out of her misery.
'' Enter ! '' strumpet called out.
The guy who worked at the front desk, Remy, entered immediately.
'' Darling, I got you some coffee. Thought you might enjoy it while doing whatever you lawyers do ! '' He said with a charming smile.
'' Thanks so much Remy. You know just how to cheer me up. '' adulteress replied, smiling back at him.
'' I have about five minutes before I 'm required at the desk. Now spill. Seen any cute guys recently ? matte just broke up with me, so I 'm looking for unused, hot, gay meat. '' Remy whispered.
hussy got up and shut the threshold. She did n't want anyone listening in.
'' Remy, you seriously want to recover someone you at least have one thing in common with. I mean, honestly. You ca n't save dating the first guy you see on the streets. '' Jade exclaimed.
'' Huh. last-place time I ask a consecutive friend anything. '' Remy snorted. `` Well, laters. My tea break 's over. And seriously, you need to ask Alex out already. I 'm chuck of you mooning over him, like, 24/5 at work. It 's sad. '' Remy ducked out of the way as Jade threw a law schoolbook at him.
'' Buzz off ! '' Jade called after him as he closed the door behind him, heading off back to the front desk to do what the ship's company paid him for.
Jade settled back down into the padded office chair she called home five solar day of the hebdomad. Her idea strayed to Alex. The gorgeous, handsome, smart playboy millionaire who owned the company. She had had a crush on him for years, ever since she had first been employed into the society. He was two old age quondam than she was, at the Whitney Young, successful age of 29. He had black fuzz which was always piano and messy in a cunning form of way. His chest was well built-she could tell apart he worked out at the gym quite a lot. He was tall, about 6 foundation, and had the most amazing piercing green eye. He was always clean-shaven and his business courting were custom made and clung to his magnificent form. Alex Worthington, however, was 100 % off-limits. Not only did he own all of the company and was a billionaire but he had never taken the same fille to an business office party twice. He was a playboy, and could get any girl he wanted. So why on earth would he ever even see twice at her ? She was abruptly but not a midget at 5 '' 4. Her honey blonde hair tumbled over her shoulders down to her mid-waist and was straight as a board-she never ever had to clean up it. She was quite thin and had bright racy eyes. She wore picayune make water up- mascara usually, and deeply cherry red lipstick when she felt daring. She was very pretty, but she would never say she was anything like the bimbos Alex took to the office parties- they wore far too a good deal composition, low-cut halter spinning top, mini skirts and heels which could be reprehensible. Her press was much to a greater extent simple- a small Negroid dress going down just past her articulatio genus with long sleeves and a V-neck, making sure it ended just before her C cup titty. She also wore 3 inch black heels which made her tactile property taller and more accessible. Her capitulum were pierced once and she wore little ball field studs in them. She was defiantly zero like the women her knob seemed to prefer.
She sighed, taking a deep breath. Then she reluctantly stood, grabbing a red cashmere scarf joint from the back of her chair and headed out of her office to go down to the lobby and let Remy jazz he had left his expensive scarf joint on her hot seat, and that he might require it back.
Chapter two :
Alex Worthington walked down the hall towards the elevator to get down to the lobby. He pressed the elevator button, hoping he would n't possess to hold off too long this time. He heard someone walking up behind him.
'' Have you already pressed the button ? '' A sweet, soft phonation like dear asked, immediately shooting straight down to his stopcock.
'' Yes, I have. Alex Worthington, owner of this company, by the way. '' He stuck out his paw to the blonde ravisher, who took it in her small delicate script. arc shot straight to his inguen yet again.
'' Jade Aston, lawyer for your troupe, by the way. '' She replied, smiling gently.
He smiled back, slightly mesmerised by her smile and part combined. He noticed she looked a picayune flushed.
'' Are you alright ? Forgive me, but you like quite flushed. '' He said to her, watching her blush deeply.
'' I 'm delicately, I assure you. Perhaps it is just the long arm of this wearing apparel making me palpate over-heated. '' She replied, refusing to assemble his regard, instead staring at her black sexy heel. He looked up and down her eubstance as discreetly as possible. She was gorgeous. He was certain she was the most beautiful young lady he had ever seen. Even prettier than those fake-breasted bimbos he fucked often. She was natural, and everything about her made him want her. He wanted her tight, pretty body and large, bountiful tit to be tucked safely underneath him. He wanted to hear her moan in that phonation like honey while he pounded her with his hard dick, disappearing into her hot wetness and bringing her to multiple orgasms.
Ding. The elevator doorway opened, bringing him back to his senses. He stepped inside after plug, wanting to take her rightfield there, but allowing himself only to ride out as far away from her side of the lift as possible to avoid inhaling he sweet scent, which smelt like jasmine. About 10 sec later he was saved from the torture of his aching groin when the elevator room access opened on the lobby floor and she exited the elevator, walking towards the front desk, where she leaned over and handed a scarf to the new guy at the figurehead desk. She laughed at something he said, and he had to brush aside the unusual feel of small jealousy that overtook his raging boner, killing it instantly. Perhaps he should kindle the desk boy. He would throw to meditate that idea, and memorise the annoying asshole 's figure. He shook himself mentally. What was he thinking ? Here he was jealous about a young lady he had just met talking to a random guy at the desk !
'' honey, are you going to stand there all day or go out to lunch with your poor old female parent ? '' Asked a vocalization. He was jolted from his train of thought. His mother looked up at him, her sort eyes searching for his.
'' Of course of study mum. Let 's go, shall we ? '' He replied. He took his mother 's arm and led her out of the construction, trying to cut Jade 's dear Henry Sweet laughter at something the desk boy had said.
Chapter three :
After returning the scarf to Remy and listening to his cheesy jape while trying not to freak the fuck out, Jade returned to her office. Shutting the doorway behind her, she sat down in her chair. She calmed herself down by taking oceanic abyss breaths. Alex had just spoken to her. She could n't trust it. Not only that but she had been in the same elevator as him ! She suddenly realised it felt as though her face was on fervidness. She was blushing. Like a tomato. What a enceinte look. She had seen him so many times before, at agency company and merging, but never had she had the chance to introduce herself ... until today. He now knew who she was ! Granted, he probably would n't commend what it was tomorrow, but still ... perhaps this was n't such a low day after all. jade green got up and stared out the window. The rain was seriously getting on her nerves. When would it go away ? She checked the time on her watch ... 3:46pm. Great. All she wanted to do was curl up at her house with a spyglass of champaign and a pulley block of chocolate, and of course, a romanticism novel. Perhaps she could find one about a lawyer and her boss ? She shook her head. Time to get back to work, she thought as she sat back down and buried her head in the tardy case- a pissed grass widow wanting money from his ex. Great.
Chapter four :
It was 10:45pm and Alex had only just gotten family to his mansion. He stretched his pes out on his plush sofa and turned on his 72 '' TV. He finally decided on a rerun of bone. He settled back and relaxed, gear up for a night of complete relaxation. Ring ! ! Went his telephone. Standing, he answered it grimly.
'' Daniel, no topic what you say I 'm not leaving the consolation of my couch. '' He said, hoping his step-father had some variety of grounds for calling so late.
'' Sorry, Alex. I have a request- well, more like a proffer for you. If you go down to Melbourne in three calendar month and attend an important league and do your company await right, I 'll let you inherit your brother 's share of the house. '' His step-father waited while Alex stood glued to the earphone in shock.
Daniel Gabriel Worthington was born only 10 calendar month after he was. Unfortunately, Daniel had died in a sot car fortuity four year ago. His step-father had refused to give him any of Book of Daniel 's inheritance. His mother had completely broken down and had died the calendar month afterwards. Alex sighed.
'' mulct. But you know how much I hate traveling. '' He mumbled, before hanging up. He ran his finger through his messy iniquity hair. He sat back down and stay watching the show. His mind, however, was on other things. His step-father, his mother, Daniel ... the emotions came running back into his mind like a bad dream. He got up and walked up the stairs to hold a cascade and wash the stress away.
He stripped defenseless and stood underneath the jets of warm water. His thinking turned away from parents and deadened comrade, to the beautiful, alluring trollop. He badly wanted to see her again. He shook his head. It was purely thirst, he told himself. You barely know this woman. His shaft stood semi-erect at the thinking of her. He groaned. He placed his helping hand around his manhood, stroking the velvety hide gently up and down. He placed more pressure as he imagined what Jade 's soundbox would look like without her dress. He increased the speed of his jerking, making it harder than he thought was humanly possible. ikon of the lady friend he had met outside the elevator filled his nous, and indorsement later he felt his Ball start to tighten. Increasing f number even more, he shot his hot sperm cell all over the livid tiles on the punt paries of his shower. He continued to slowly stroke his phallus as it began to slowly shrink back to its flaccid body politic. He realised he was acting slightly like a horny stripling, but who cared ? He was finally feeling a small piece of stress fall away. He then turned off the shower bath and stepped out, drying himself off completely. He then made his way to the bedroom, where he changed into a duad of boxers. He turned off the sparkle and hopped into bed, ready for a night of peaceful dreams.
Chapter 5 :
nag sighed and breathed deeply. Her day so far had been miserable. She had woken at 3:43am due to the pouring rain which was still continuing outside her office. She still had to finish off a case she found particularly hard as well. It was 12:45pm, and at 1:00pm she was supposed to go down and give dejeuner at the corner coffee bar with Remy. She got up and sighed. What a horrid day. As she left her office she noticed a steamy note stuck to her door. It read 'Please see me ASAP. Alex .'
She started breathing slowly, trying not to have a panic attack. When she was vernal she had been prone to panic approach, and had often ended up in hospital for them. She had n't had a panic attack for many year though, so she thought she was safe.
Why on Earth would Alex desire to talk to her ? She was just ... .so ordinary. Was it potential he remembered her from yesterday ? No, inconceivable. Why would he remember her ? She checked her vigil and realised she had about 15 Min dialect before she was to go out for lunch with Remy. She walked down the manor hall towards Alex 's function. She knocked politely on the room access.
'' Yes ? Who is it ? '' A female vocalism called out.
'' Ummmm, it 's Jade Aston. Alex- I mean Mr Worthington wanted to see me ? '' Jade replied, wondering who the cleaning woman was. Was it his lover ? girlfriend ? God, she hoped not.
The threshold opened. A skillful elderly lady peered out. Well, that ruled out her distrust.
'' Hello honey, my name is Laney Worthington. I 'm Alex 's mother. Yes, he 's expecting you. And do n't care, you 're not in worry. '' The elderly lady smiled at her and pointed towards another door inside the government agency.
'' Thank you. And very courteous to fit you Mrs Worthington. '' Jade said as she walked towards the door. Her bosom was beating so fast she was scared it would burst forth.







Thanks for reading I will be posting part two soon. Please comment : ) hope u liked and leave suggestions about what should happen in the future. : )