Contract of Love

"Tasha, it's about time you celebrate, you graduated last month plus you got a job, the celebration is long overdue" my best friend and roommate Faith was saying in her motherly voice.

She's basically been my family since I lost mine to a plane crash a few years back.

The celebration isn't a bad idea, the bad idea is that she wants me to go on a date with a guy I right swiped on tinder but I wasn't ready for any type of relationship.

Well, Faith won in the end, she wins everytime. She's getting me all dolled up for my date in a bar. She let my curly hair down, conditioned it and laid down my edges. She made my make-up very light and minimal, insisting that I might get smashed tonight and she doesn't want her hard work ruined which might likely not happen.

She pulled out a short black strapless dress with a cowl neck and a small slit on my left thigh to be matched with black heels. I sprayed my perfume and I smelled and looked great. I loved what I was looking at.

"Babes, he won't be able to take his eyes off you, I can bet that" Faith said in an almost crying voice while I laughed. She can be a little dramatic sometimes.

"See you tomorrow at noon" she said kissing my cheek

"How'd you know I won't be back tonight ?" I asked but instead of replying, she pushed me out the door blowing me a kiss.

I took an Uber to the Galor's club where my date asked us to meet. The club opened a week ago but it's bustling with people.

I've been sitting in the bar section for about an hour and a half and my date hasn't showed up yet. I'm contemplating going home or just sitting here. I can't believe I got stood up the one time I finally decided to go on a date with this guy. It's really annoying.

I finished the rest of my drink and was about to flag the bartender when I felt a piercing stare. It was drilling a hole at the back of my head.

I turned around and was met with the most beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen. I almost couldn't look away but I forced myself to.

I flagged down the bartender. "Can I get the check please ?" I couldn't wait to go home and tell Faith what happened and how wrong she was

"It's been covered already"

The bartender tilted his head towards my side and I felt a commanding presence beside me. I turned and I was met with the same beautiful blue eyes. It was as clear as the sea.

He looked delicious yet dangerous. His sleeves were folded up so I could see the tattoos peeking out of his muscular arms. His dark brown hair was perfectly disheveled. He had a perfect jawline which I'm sure can cut through steel.

He's towering over me looking every bit handsome yet intimidating but I don't falter.

He took a seat beside me while I gave him a half smile.

"Drinking alone or are you here with someone ?"

"I got stood up by my date" I replied slightly embarrassed.

He gave me a smirk "I don't believe you but I'll take it. What's your name?"

"My name is Natasha Clark but most people call me Tasha" I replied with a shy smile. "What's yours?"

"My name is Alex," he replied. His voice was smooth and firm and it was doing something to me. I never thought I'd get turned on by a guy's voice.

"Would you like to dance Natasha Clark ?"

"I would love to Alex" I said grinning.

He took my hand and pulled me to my feet. He's so tall I feel very short even with my heels on.

He led us to the dance floor and we danced together, I turned my back to his front rubbing my ass to his front. He placed his hands on waist as we followed the rhythm of the music.

I wouldn't normally do this but alcohol brings out another side of me.

I felt a hot breath against my ear.

"Would you like to take this somewhere else Princess ?" He asked

"Sure why not" I replied with a seductive smile.

The next thing I remember is being pinned to the wall as the door to his penthouse closes.

His mouth devoured mine roughly and passionately and I loved it.

I don't think I've wanted anything like I want him at this moment.

He trailed kisses from my neck towards my chest. He pushed my dress to the side, giving him access to my nipples. He stopped kissing me and began fondling my nipples, placing my right nipple into his mouth.

Before removing my nipple from his mouth, he sucked on it hard and watched as my nipples turned hard like pebbles.

He put his mouth on my left nipple, giving it the same attention and biting it hard enough to make my back arch.

The pain mixed with pleasure makes me let out a loud moan. He gently kisses both my nipples, soothing them.

I found myself becoming needy. The pleasure I felt on my nipples was enough to make me cum. Pretty sure I would have if he kept assaulting my breasts.

He raised my dress up and lowered himself to my stomach, he kissed it, leaving a trail of saliva and a tingling sensation. I took a deep breath

"Please" I whispered, causing him to look up to me.

"What's that princess?" He taunted me.

"Please I need you inside me, this teasing is too much."

If not for the alcohol and how turned on I am, I'd be ashamed by how desperate I sounded.

He picked me up, I wrapped my legs around his waist and he took me to where I assume is his bedroom.

There was a couch in the bedroom and he laid me down on it. I heard fabric ripping and next thing, my underwear was on the floor.

He blew cool air on my clit causing my back to arch again. He latched his mouth on my clit, sucking hard and grazing his teeth across the flesh.

I moaned and grabbed his head when he pushed his tongue inside me. He flattened his tongue across my walls, earning another moan from me.

"Fuck!" I yelled, grabbing a fist full of his hair

He groaned and placed his thumb on my clit, stroking it at a steady pace. I pressed my thighs together at the sensation and he used his free hand to part my thighs. He kept tongue fucking me at a quicker and faster pace, occasionally rubbing against my walls.

He moved his hand to one of my breasts, pinching and twisting it. The sensation went straight to my core, causing me to clench around his tongue. His thrusting became deeper and he continued pinching my sensitive nipples.

"I'm almost ....." I came all over his face, cutting myself short.

He licked every drop of my juice and placed his fingers in my mouth letting me taste myself.

He studied my facial expression and gave me a smirk

"You look divine," he said with a seductive smile.

"Take off your cloths" he instructed

I did as I was told, feeling the silk material pool around my ankle. I stepped out of it.

He took off his clothes too but left his boxers on.

"Come here princess, take off my boxers. Don't be shy" he instructed, making heat creep to my cheeks.

I walked towards him and kneeled in front of him. I kissed his stomach and trailed my tongue down to the band of his boxers and took it off slowly, maintaining eye contact.

He stepped out of his boxers and I used this opportunity to stare at his erected cock. I gaped at the size, how is that supposed to fit inside me.

I was about to take the tip of his cock already dripping with pre-cum inside my mouth but he stopped me.

"This night is about you princess". He picked me up and laid me on the bed and opened my legs, I was fully exposed now.

He rolled on a condom and climbed onto the bed with me and grabbed my legs, placing them around his waist. He maintained eye contact with me as he slowly inserted his cock into me.

I arched my back as he stretched my insides. He clenched around me due to the tightness of my walls.

When he was fully inside me, he paused letting me adjust to his size. He looked at me as if asking if he could go on and I nodded. He slowly thrust in and out of me, letting me get used to his length.

The pleasure makes us both moan. After a few slow thrusts, he pulled out his cock completely and forcefully shoves it back inside me, making me tighten my legs around his waist. He slammed his cock into me at a hard and quick pace. I feel him hitting my spot with every thrust.

He played with my breasts with his free hand, pinching and twisting my nipples.

His thrust became more forceful, causing my thighs to tremble. I screamed, holding the covers tightly as I came all over his cock.

He continued to pound into me like a beast even after riding my high. Sweat dripped down his body making his abs glisten.

He pulled out of me and flipped me over. I'm on all fours now. He slammed into me with more force this time. I let out a loud cry as tears of pleasure spill out from my eyes.

He smacked my ass with every thrust, this made me clench around him, causing him to grunt.

He put one of his hands around my waist, while the other located my clit and drew rapid circles on it.

"Oh dear God" I exclaimed. The pleasure was taking over me. I clenched around him as he continued to assault my clit and pound furiously into my pussy. I felt my orgasm coming but he pulled out. I turned to him with a questioning gaze. He got out of bed with a sly smile and rolled me over. He picked me up and wrapped my legs around him as he proceeded for one of the room's walls.

Before I could question him, he pushed his cock back inside me and fucked me on the wall. This position brought me more pleasure.

I pushed my head back. He took advantage of that and kissed my neck. I tug on his hair softly.

He was close too, his thrust became harder and sloppy. He rubbed his thumb on my clit again causing me to shudder.

"Cum for me princess"

I came on his cock with a loud moan. He thrusted inside me a few times before cumming as well.

He smirked as he looked at me.

"You're up for another round ?"

I woke up the next morning feeling sore all over and really sensitive down there. I heard sounds coming from the shower so Alex must be in there. Memories of last night flooded in and tears pool around my eyes as I hugged myself.

A few minutes later I get out of bed and pick up my dress and put it on. I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror and I look horrible. My makeup is smudged all over my face.

I gathered my things and quietly tip toe out of the penthouse so as not to alert Alex.

As I waited for my Uber, tears pool up in my eyes again. I don't even know why I'm about to tear up, I had a good night.

Faith wasn't home when I got back but she left a note saying she'd be at the library preparing for her Bar exams. I freshened up, ate breakfast and went to bed. I have to look okay and prepared for my new job tomorrow.

*********

"Tasha you need to get up or else you'll be late for work" Faith woke me up gently.

Holy shit!, I can't be late on my first day of work

"Oh my goodness, I totally forgot" I jump off the bed

"Hurry up, it's almost seven and you have to be there by eight. Your breakfast is on the counter" she shouts, returning to the kitchen.

Times like this makes me feel grateful that I have a roommate. If not for Faith I'd probably be walking without a head.

I got a job at Moore's Enterprise as a personal assistant to the CEO which is a really big deal. I honestly didn't think I'd get the job but the email I was sent confirmed that I did get the job.

I took my clothes out of my closet. A baby pink button up blouse tucked into a black pencil skirt and paired with black wedges. I put my curls in a bun, mascara to bring out my hazel eyes and lipgloss.

I turned around to see it's already 6:57. I better hurry up.

I entered the building at 7:40. I headed over to the receptionist post.

"You must be Natasha" she said when I approached her and I nodded.

"Head to your left, you'll see the elevator. Go to the 11th floor. You'll meet Mr. Moore's secretary".

I nodded thankfully and made my way to the elevator.

I got to the 11th floor and met the secretary. She gave me a welcoming smile and introduced herself as Jenna. She offered me a seat and asked me to wait for Mr.Moore to call me into his office.

A few minutes later, a woman came out of an office I assumed to be Mr. Moore's office crying. I felt even more nervous than I already am.

"Natasha, Mr. Moore will see you now," Jenna told me.

I walked timidly towards the door and knocked twice before entering the office.The office was spacious with the colors Black, Grey and white dominating the room.

The walls are decorated with beautiful paintings, the furniture are all black leather

The man sitting behind the desk doesn't budge to see who walked in.

His eyes remain glued to his computer.

"Were you waiting for someone to usher you in ? Introduce yourself" he said in a stern voice

"My name is Natasha Clark, your new personal assistant" I said in a polite voice.

His head snaps up immediately and I'm met with clear blue eyes and I see them go wide for a second.

My blood runs cold

The same blue eyes from the other night. My one night stand.

Oh my God

I'm screwed

He didn't flinch but I know he remembers me. I saw his eyes go wide earlier.

My gaze shifts to the name on the desk.

'ALEXANDER MOORE'

"What are your past qualifications?. I want to make sure I'm not employing an incompetent staff" he said without acknowledging what happened between us, which I'm really grateful for.

"I worked as a waitress while I was in school"

"Well this isn't a restaurant or a cafe where you serve food. Do you think you're fit to work as my assistant?"

I felt offended but I really need this job

"I have the business sense, knowledge and intelligence to carry out this job effectively so yes sir I think I'm fit to be your assistant"

He stands up from his desk picking up a bunch of files and starts walking towards me. I backed away from him till my back hit the wall.

He's standing way too close to me I could feel his hot breath fanning my face.

His hand caressed my face and I instinctively close my eyes. He pushed a loose stand of my hair behind my ears

"Ms. Clark" he whispers and I shiver

I open my eyes and he's staring at me. My face turning bright red.

"Here" he hands me the files as he backs away a little bit.

I stare at the loads of files in my hands then at him .

"There's an instruction pamphlet on your desk which you must follow. Take the files to your desk and arrange them in alphabetical order, I'll be needing them soon. Review each contract and submit them to me in exactly an hour." He said firmly walking back to his desk.

Is this some kind of joke or what. How am I supposed to finish all these in an hour?

"And yes, if you can't get everything done in an hour, you will be fired."

"But I don't....."

"The cabin on the left is yours. Now go get the work done and fetch me a fresh cup of coffee" he said cutting me short

With that I left the office to go 'get the work done' since I can't afford to lose this job.

Oh God help me.

After what seemed like forever I was finally done with the work.

I walked to Mr. Moore's office. I knocked before letting myself in.

"Your file Mr. Moore" I handed him the papers. He didn't even look at me, he just took the files.

"You're five minutes late but I'll see what you did before making a decision whether to fire you or not"

He studied the contract, taking his time to look at each file.

"Most of the information was correct but I added a few changes to some and added some things of my own. But I can remove them If they're not to your taste"

He didn't say anything for a good ten minutes. "I'll ring you up when I need you" he finally said.

I nodded and left.

That was very awkward.

After lunch break, Mr. Moore rang me and I went into his office.

"Go over our records and make a report" he shoved a file double the last one into my hands."They should also be ready in an hour's time and nothing more. You can leave now".

I looked at the file, I wasn't sure I would be able to finish this within an hour. I felt like tearing up but I pulled myself together and left the office.

I was almost done with the work but Mr.Moore rang me asking me to bring the records to his office immediately.

I walked with fear towards his office, knocked before letting myself in.

"Are you done ?" He asked while I handed him the file

"Not yet sir but if you just give me....."

" I don't tolerate incompetent staff. It's your first day on the job and you're giving me more reasons to fire you. That is highly unprofessional" He barked at me. His eyes filled with anger.

"Um sir if you'd let me explain....."

"Explain what. First you arrived late and now you've proved you're worthless. This isn't a restaurant where you act how you please"

"Sir, I ..... I don't think it's possible to finish something as bulky as this in an hour" I stammered trying to stop myself from crying.

"If you're gonna work as my assistant, you have to be willing to do everything I say and get them done at the exact time I ask you to"

It's impossible to finish looking through records of every transaction history this company has made in an hour. I also had to write a detailed report on it.

"I'm sorry Mr. Moore. I'll try to be more competent". I said with my head hanging low. I left the office without waiting for his reply.

I ran into the restroom and balled my eyes out.

"Faith, I don't think I can do this" I called my best friend crying.

"Aw babes, what happened ?"

I told her everything that happened including the fact my boss was my one night stand and she consoled me over the phone.

"Babe just focus on why you're there don't let him see you weak okay ?. I'll make your favorite okay. Love you". Then she hung up.

She was right. I won't let him walk all over me. I washed my face, fixed my makeup and walked out of the bathroom.

On my way to my cabin, Jenna called me. She told me Mr.Moore already left and I could go home.

I thanked her, gathered my things and went home. I needed a long bath and a nap.