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Gabriel

After taking Kelcie to The Manor last week, dragging her into my office and taking her to and from work, it’s highly likely I’ve been seen with her, so I need to make sure that she is protected.

Anders did warn me that when you have someone that is close to you, they can be used against you.

To ensure that doesn’t happen, I’ve arranged for someone to be with her, constantly.

I would prefer to do it myself but that isn’t always possible, therefore Anders and David were informed, and after telling me that they saw this coming they agreed to my demands.

Due to Kelcie, and after the Jackson situation I expected another move to be taken, and whilst members have been behaving, I can’t get complacent.

Kelcie doesn’t know the depths of the business yet and I haven’t told her in order to protect her that bit more.

Each time I have taken her home she has invited me in, and whilst I have wanted to devour her, I have managed to refrain myself.

Although it hasn’t helped the sexual tension that resides between us, but I have had business to take care of.

Now that a member was evicted and word got out, applications came flooding in, which resulted in background checks, meetings, and research on different business models.

To make things easier for me, I’ve had her shifts switched to the 4pm-10pm for the next few weeks, it’s rare that I am not here during these hours and saves me having to explain to her why one of my men is following her around.

She won’t know that I’ve changed it as HR plans the schedule and they won’t divulge anything.

I check my watch and as I am about to leave to collect her Anders walks in.

“Boss, last night a couple of the girls seemed apprehensive to leave after their shift.

David spoke with them and a couple of them reported that over the past couple of nights, there had been someone across the road, just watching the place as they left.

They didn’t want to report it because, as I quote ‘it’s a bar, this bar, it’s night, is it really suspicious.’

“Same person each night?”

“Unknown, as they’re across the street they can’t see the guy’s face, but definitely a guy as they have all described the same stature.”

I know some of the girls get paranoid working here and leaving late at night, but I always have their concerns looked into.

I need to investigate this myself now, so I request Anders to collect Kelcie.

Pulling up the security footage from last night, I review it from when I take Kelcie home to closing time.

I get annoyed that the cameras don’t watch across the street, but why the fuck would they.

There’s nothing unusual with the footage, and all bookings have been attended.

Something isn’t sitting right, so I look back over the previous weeks, during which Anders has been back in my office letting me know that Kelcie is safely at work.

Which I know as I watched her arrive on the cameras, I ask how she was.

“She asked why I was collecting her, I just informed her you were busy.

She seemed a bit tense, but that might be because it was me picking her up and not you.”

She will eventually get used to being around him, maybe I should have sent David since she’s around him more with work.

I spend the next few hours going over each day’s footage meticulously, getting aggravated as I can’t find a single thing that seems out of place.

By the time I take my focus away from the screen, it’s coming close to 9.30pm.

In an attempt to release my annoyance, I make my way to the bar, a whisky and the vision of Kelcie should do the trick.

She sees me walk through the door and momentarily freezes, I haven’t been in the bar whilst she’s been working for a while now.

I walk to the bar, eyes fixed on her, reaching it I tap it with my index finger before taking my seat in the booth.

She shakes her head slightly and then proceeds to pour my whisky, I can see her taking a deep breath.

Even as Sarah places my drink in front of me my eyes stay on Kelcie.

I was right in the fact that just sitting and watching her would ease my mood.

The image of her naked body laying over my desk, her nipple being held between my teeth and how her pussy engulfed my solid cock is reminding me how long it has been since I have had a fix of her.

Tonight, I will be resolving that issue.

I leave the bar before the end of her shift and wait for her to make her way out the staff entrance.

Just as she goes to take the stairs, I grab her wrist, pulling her back and into my chest.

There is panic on her face, which is followed by a sigh of relief when she looks me in the eyes.

“Expecting someone else?”

“No, no, just shocked you’re here and not waiting by the car.”

I lift her chin with my knuckles and brush a fallen piece of hair out of her face.

Fuck she is beautiful.

“Are you taking me home?”

“No.

I need to be here.”

I need to check things out at closing time.

To see if anyone is hanging around where the cameras don’t reach.

“That’s OK, I will walk, you don’t need to send your babysitter to take me.”

Her sarcastic tone, slices through her words.

Holding her tightly, I wrap her ponytail around my fist, and nuzzle into her neck, taking in her scent.

“I need you.

You’re staying.”

My teeth sink into her neck.

I feel her chest rise with the breath that she takes.

“You’re busy, I am walking home.”

Her words don’t match what her body is telling me.

“Do you think it’s a good idea to defy me of what I want Kelcie?”

I don’t need to pull her this time she is keeping up with me as I stride towards my office.

By the time we are stood in my office, my dick is solid, and the friction of my trousers is making it throb.

I turn to face her, my back to my desk.

I grab the hem of her jumper and pull it over her head, revealing her black balconette bra.

I run my fingers up from the waistband of her jeans, over her waist before cupping her tits and caressing them.

As she stands in front of me her hands entwine in my hair, I push her bra down, her erect nipples now proudly on display, I lower my head and suck on one, then grip it gently between my teeth and pull.

She gasps in excitement, kissing up her chest, neck, and jawline I wrap my hand around her neck and the pressure of my fingertips causes her to grab my arm.

I move backwards taking her with me until I am resting on my desk and her body is flush against mine.

I kiss her, hard, the need to have her taking over me.

I pull away but keep close enough so that I can brush her jawline with my lips.

“Since you like to use your mouth to spew sarcasm and defiance, I’m going to show you what it should be used for.”

Her eyes widen, she glances down at the bulge my dick is causing.

I remove my belt with one hand pulling it free, unbutton and push my trousers down so that my dick springs free standing to attention for her.

I loosen the grip I have on her neck, my eyes boring into hers.

“Knees.”

She lowers herself down until she is face to face with my cock.

As her hungry eye look up at me, I wrap her ponytail around my wrist again, giving me full control of her head’s movements.

With the other hand, I grab my shaft and slowly stroke up and down, I hear her soft gasps as she watches.

I take it and rub the precum that’s gathered on the tip across her lips, she follows it with her tongue, causing a deep moan to escape me.

“Fuck,” I growl.

“Open.”

I demand through gritted teeth.

She complies, and I slowly push into her waiting mouth, my girth filling it.

Gripping her hair tighter I hold her head still, I begin to move my hips in a small back and forth motion, pushing deeper into her mouth each time.

Her hands hold my thighs, her fingertips digging into them.

I push in again, harder and I hit the back of her throat, making her gag.

My shaft not fully in her, I pull out, letting her take a deep breath I pull her head back by her hair, resting my other hand on her shoulder I push her so that she is resting on her knees.

“Relax.” She nods.

Saliva and juices are already escaping her mouth, she’s taking some deep breaths.

“Breathe through your nose.”

She nods again.

I push my dick back into her mouth, resuming my hip movements, her tongue moving around tasting me, I push harder and as she gags again, I push in deeper, my full length being taken by her.

Her eyes water as she drools around me, hands now gripping my thighs but not stopping any movement.

“You’re so fucking good.”

As I praise, she moans causing vibrations to run over my dick.

My speed increases and tears run down her face as she tries to breathe through her nose.

Pleasurable moans from her make my balls tighten, thrusting deep into her mouth again, I hold her head still as I come down her throat.

“Fuck.”

I growl, gutturally.

As I finish, I pull out slowly, I’m still hard, she continues to suck around my shaft, licking the head as she releases it.

I pull her to her feet, hold her face close and kiss her.

“You’re mine, every part of you.”

I wipe the tears from her face, unfasten her jeans and slide them down her legs before picking her up.

Her legs wrap around me, my cock still free and hard I walk over to the couch, sitting down so she straddles me.

I can feel her wetness around my dick, she is ready and waiting for me.

She lifts herself onto her knees, and I grab the base of my shaft holding it to her entrance.

Her hands are on my shoulders as she lowers herself onto me, adjusting herself as she takes each inch.

As I bottom out in her, she can’t contain her moans.

I hold her hips as she moves back and forth, her fingernails digging into my shoulders as I watch her ride me.

It doesn’t take long before her body starts to tremble, I pull her close to me and bite her nipple making a heavy moan escape her.

I can feel that she is on the edge, I grip her arse keeping the momentum going, she comes, and I feel her juices covering me.

I don’t let her stop, making her whole body shake until I come again, groaning in gratification she slows and falls onto my chest.

We sit for a minute and as her body starts to calm, I stand taking her with me to the bathroom, my dick still semi-hard and inside her.

I will never get enough of her.

I lift her, releasing my cock, placing her on the side next to the sink.

I strip off my clothes before picking her up and placing her on her feet in the shower, her legs still quivering.

Turning on the water, I turn my back to the faucet, so it falls over me, protecting her, I wash her, taking my time covering every inch of her, making sure I leave no part untouched.

As I do her hands run softly over my body, her fingertips tracing each muscle.

Watching the soapy water drip over her perfect body is being etched into my mind.

I could easily pin her against this shower wall and take her again, my desire for her is insatiable.

I take my time finishing washing her, I’ve never shared this kind of moment with anyone and it’s making me as hard as when I had her on her knees, like the good girl she is, and she allowed me to fuck her mouth.

Before I change my mind, we get out and I wrap a towel around her.

“I had these brought here for you,”

I point over to some clothes and anything she will need to get herself ready.

Her eyes meet mine and she tilts her head slightly as if she is trying to work out if that’s pissed her off or not.

“Thank you, are we going somewhere?”

“I have some work I need to finish up, I’ll have some dinner brought up here for you, I wanted you to be comfortable.”

I don’t want her going home tonight as I need to make sure she isn’t being watched, and I want her with me.

“OK.”

I thought I would get some pushback from her and I’m relieved that she is content to stay.

I leave her to get dressed and return to the office, calling Anders through to arrange some dinner for her.

It’s not long before she is sat on the couch, legs tucked under her, looking relaxed which puts a smile on my face.

Anders returns, knocking before walking in with some food.

“I picked up Thai for you Miss Taylor, I hope that’s ok.”

She looks up at him and smiles.

“Thank you, you can call me Kelcie.”

Anders looks across at me, then back to her.

“Would you like a drink, Miss Taylor? I can have a glass of wine brought up for you.”

His repeat of her name lets her know that he won’t be calling her Kelcie.

It’s the way he has always been.

He never used my grandfather’s wife’s first name either, always Mrs DeMarco and always used Boss for my grandfather.

She sighs in frustrated acceptance.

It will take her time to get used to this.

She politely accepts the offer and Anders looks at me, states the word whisky and I give him a nod.

Shortly after there is a knock on the door, one of the waiting girls walks in with a tray and our drinks.

As she walks in, her eyes widen as she realises who I am.

I don’t normally have the waiting staff bring drinks to me in here, and I’ve managed to keep it so that most didn’t know who I was.

That was always going to change when I took over the business and even more so now that I have Kelcie.

She walks to my desk and places the drink down, before turning to see where the wine is to go.

As she notices Kelcie, her eyes widen yet again, and a grin crosses her face.

“Lucy,”

Sarah acknowledges and places the drink down.

She pauses, standing and looking at Kelcie, who doesn’t say anything in return.

I clear my throat, and Sarah turns to me.

“Could I get you anything else Sir?”

“That’s all thank you.”

I see Kelcie’s lips purse and I know she’s pissed off.

As Sarah leaves, she takes a sip of her wine.

I can see her trying to organise the words she wants to say in her head.

“What the fuck Gabriel? Now she knows I’m fucking the boss, that’s not going to go down well is it!”

Her words are sharp and the annoyance in her tone makes me smirk.

“They were going to find out at some point, and I’ve told you that you don’t have to work.”

“But I want to and now that’s going to be awkward.”

“Well, I’ve had your shifts changed anyway.”

She stares at me, trying to control her anger.

“If you are going to continue working then it needs to be at times when I will be here.

That’s my condition.”

“Your condition.

CONDITION.”

Her raised voice removes the smirk from my face and my eyes lock onto hers.

I stand and walk over to her, I can see her chest start to quickly rise and fall.

I lean down placing my hands on either side of her, my face cm’s away from hers.

“You’re mine, and if you insist on continuing to work, then you can have the 4pm-10pm shift Mon-Sat, meaning I can protect you at all times.”

Her eyes stay locked with mine and her lips have slightly parted to take deeper breaths in.

“Do you understand?”

She replies with a nod.

I lean in closer and kiss her softly, her lips returning the kiss.

“Now, eat your food and relax I won’t be much longer.”

I try not to make it sound like a demand, but it still does.