TABOO novel Chapter 58

SEX O'CLOCK

Sabrina Wilson was the definition of sex on legs. She was hot, sexy, beautiful, fucking attractive, and my assistant. Sabrina started working with me almost six months ago and she hated my guts. I wasn't the best person to work with. I could be intolerable, a complete, total asshole, and there was no day that I never for once flirted with her. Sabrina hated my guts. She hated almost everything about me and that always annoyed me. 

I was the CEO of this company. After my father retired, I took over the company and made a lot of changes. The first few weeks I resumed as CEO, some of the female workers wanted to fuck me and they weren't subtle about it. They were all beautiful women, but for some reason Sabrina was what I wanted. And she hated me and never tried to hide it. 

Before I became CEO, I spent most of my youth in London. I went to college in London, I worked there as my father's acting manager because our company has a branch in London. I was everything every woman would want, it's not like I was bragging or anything, it was the truth. In and outside my father's company in London, many women would do anything to be in my bed even if it's for a night. And truthfully, I've had my fair share of women. 

And I came to New York to take over my father's company. New York wasn't like London, but I didn't have a lot of time to adapt. I've been to New York before, countless times, but moving back to New York to stay and work was a new level for me. The first few weeks of my time here, I've already had sex with my former assistant before Sabrina, and some of the other female workers. It was a shitty thing to do but I really didn't give a shit. 

I guess there was a saying that went like: Don't shit where you eat. But who cares? I don't. As long as I wasn't forcing anyone and it was a consensual sex, then there was no problem. 

Then, Sabrina walked in six months ago and everything was about to change. She was sexy, she was feisty, she was unlike some of the women I've been with in New York. Her sight always made my dick twitch in my pants and I knew I wouldn't be able to rest unless I had my dick inside Sabrina. I wanted my cock in her warm, slick cunt, and I wanted to fuck her right on my desk. Right on my office desk. 

As I went through my computer I saw Sabrina through the one way mirror as she walked towards my office. I leaned back on my seat as she knocked on the wooden door. I let her in, and Sabrina walked in, making sure not to fully close my office door. She did that a lot, leaving my office door a little open every time she was in my office or when I summoned her. It was a strange thing to do. She probably thought if she left the door open, I wouldn't throw advances at her or try to seduce her into sleeping with me. If only she knew none of the other workers cared about what I do and I could seduce her whenever I want with my office doors closed or not. 

" Good morning, Mr. Colton." She greeted me as she bent down a little to drop the file. 

I stared at her cleavage and her tits through her v-neck top as she bent down to drop the file. Sabrina stood upright as she stared at me. She was wearing a grey, tight long skirt with a pink short-sleeved v-neck blouse tucked inside her skirt. Her red hair was in a wavy style, crowning her face and flowing past her little shoulders to her back. Sabrina was tall, with heels her head was up to my chin. She was curvy, with thick thighs, and a bubble butt. It wasn't every day we see tall women who are thick. Sabrina was a rare gem and I knew I wasn't the only one who wanted her. Jeffery from marketing would sell his house and even his father's to have a taste of Sabrina's pink pussy. 

" Mr. Wales, the CEO from Wales Enterprise asked to reschedule the meeting that was supposed to take place here next week Wednesday. I've replied to all your business related emails too." She said, with her hands behind her back as she spoke. 

I just leaned back on my seat with my fingers laced together in front of me as I stared at Sabrina. She had pretty legs and pale skin. 

" Would you want me to do anything for you, sir?"

" Yes." I breathed out my response. 

Sabrina sighed as she slumped her shoulders. She knew I was about to flirt with her, like I always do every other day ever since she became my assistant.

" I'm sorry Mr. Colton, I'm here to work for you, not fuck you." She spat. 

" Right. I don't want to fuck you, Sabrina. Don't think little of me." I said as I smirked. 

" Well, what then do you want, sir?" 

" My dry cleaning. I want them picked up later today and brought to my house after work."

" What?" She wanted to argue, maybe to remind me she wasn't my maid but my assistant, I didn't let her. 

" You're dismissed, Ms. Wilson." I said flatly. 

Sabrina bit her tongue as she glared at me. She was probably wishing I was dead or not her boss. Sabrina turned around and walked out of my office, not before hearing her whispered "Asshole." under her breath. 

I smirked as I stared at her nice butt through the one way mirror as she stomped towards her desk. She was probably wondering why she'd gotten a job as my assistant in the first place. 

I chuckled at the thought and grabbed the file she dropped on my desk and opened it. Today was Friday and I couldn't wait for evening to come. 

***

In life, if you have money, it can't buy you everything you want. Money couldn't buy me Sabrina or even a partner. My house was big, too big for one person, and sometimes, I dreaded coming back after the end of work. I sighed as I stared blankly at the TV with a glass of expensive wine in my right hand. I was lonely and horny.

I should be leaving for the club right away, because the club was the place I normally spent my weekends. I would drink with friends and take beautiful women back to my house. But Sabrina was supposed to bring my dry cleaning and she wasn't here. I stared at my watch, it was past 7 in the evening. She was supposed to be here at 6:45pm. 

Sabrina was playing a game with me and I couldn't deny that I didn't love it. I loved every bit of it and the more she acted hard to get, the more I wanted her. The more I wanted my dick inside her pussy. 

Suddenly, the doorbell rang and I stood up at once. She was here, she was really here. I drank the glass of wine in one go and dropped it on the coffee table as I walked towards the front door. I opened it, without asking who was out there because I had a feeling it was her. And just like I predicted, Sabrina was standing outside, in front of me. She was dressed in a red dress and wearing red lipsticks. Her red hair was in a high ponytail. She was wearing shoes with straps around her pale legs. 

I knew I was staring, because this Sabrina standing in front of me was nothing like the Sabrina I knew at the office. 

" Can I come in or you're gonna keep on fucking me in your head?" She asked. 

I blinked my eyes and stepped aside for her to step in. She was holding my dry cleaning in her hand. I wouldn't lie, I thought she wouldn't pick up my dry cleaning. Sabrina liked to defy my orders just to piss me off. 

As she walked further into my living room, I trailed behind her as I stared at her ass that was bouncing and shaking with each step she took. 

" My sister is having a party and I'm on my way there. That's the reason I'm dressed like this." She told me and dropped my dry cleaning on the couch. 

I smirked and took a step towards her.

" Are you sure about that?"

She crossed her arms underneath her breasts, popping them up a little so they appeared bigger than they already were. I stared at her breasts and Sabrina followed my gaze. She shook her head but she didn't uncross her arms. 

" God, you're such a fucking slut, in and out of the office." Sabrina said and finally uncrossed her arms. 

" I'm gonna leave now, Mr. Colton." She said and proceeded to leave, but I stopped her. 

" Wait."

" What?"

" I'm sorry."

Sabrina was surprised as she raised her eyebrows. 

" I'm sorry for being a total asshole to you. I guess you deserve a better boss."

" That's right."

" But I can't just sit in that chair and pretend like you're not the most beautiful woman I've ever seen." I whispered. 

Sabrina was quiet, the first time I've ever seen her quiet. She bit her lip as she just stared at me. 

" Everytime I look at you, I keep on asking myself how on Earth you're this pretty. And when you give me an attitude, which I know I deserve sometimes, it just makes me want you more. You don't know what you are doing to me, Sabrina."

" You're just saying this to get into my pants." She whispered. 

True. 

" Why don't you give me a chance and let me show you how much of a better man I can be for you." Even if it was just one night.