Pervert

Marco's POV

As I half ran, half walked to my desk, only one thought kept piercing my jagged mind.

Pervert! Pervert!! Pervert!!!

I was sweating profusely despite the air conditioned room and my hands wouldn't leave my jeans front.

"Hey, are you okay?" Kristen asked leaning on my desk and searching my face.

No, I am not okay!!! I am so hard, I am getting lightheaded.

"Yes, I'm fine"

"You look like you've seen a ghost and you are sweating buckets"

"Really, I'm fine Kristen" I forced a smile

"Cudi said he saw you walk into the bosses office. What did he want?"

Before I could respond, a strong scent hit my nose

My favorite scent; woodsy lavender and wild rose.

And there was only one person that had that scent.

I saw him and before I could warn the oblivious Kristen, he spoke, turning my insides to mush again.

"He wants you to get back to work"

Kristen almost fell off the table in shock. He turned around quick and almost fainted when he hit the big man's chest who looked like he was about to beat the crap out of his shivering form.

Pedro was way taller and bigger than Kristen. The difference was so intimidating, I felt sorry for Kristen who looked like he was about to pass out.

"I....am....I am so sorry boss" he said, went around the huge man and disappeared down the corridor.

Pedro turned back to me, his hazel eyes softening as they fell on my face. And once again, my face grew hot and I knew I was already red. He covered the short gap between the desk and where he stood in two steps still looking at me, torturing me with his heady scent.

"You dropped this" he said producing a piece of paper in his big hands. I reached out to take it and his hands brushed mine causing a jolt of electricity to run through the point of contact to my already aching cock.

I briefly opened the paper. It was mom's prescriptions. It must have fallen out of my pocket in his office and my horny mind didn't notice.

Did he open it?

He must have seen the curious look on my face.

"Don't worry I didn't open it"

Then he leaned closer, resting his big hands on my desk. His muscles bulged from the movement and the only thing I knew was that I wanted those big hands around me. But his hands were not the only thing distracting at the moment. His face was inches away from mine and I have never seen those hazel orbs so clearly. I wanted to jump in them and get lost forever. He was looking at me so hungrily, I felt he would jump at me and eat me up. He stared right into my face and when I couldn't hold his stare anymore, I tried to look  away but only tortured myself further as my eyes fell on his lips.

Once again mini me jumped in my trouser.

Damn!!

His lips were holding a heart stopping smile and I knew he was aware of how much he affected me and he wanted to torture me on purpose.

Just kiss me already!! Fill me up with everything you have!

And for a minute, I imagined how big he was going to be down there.

My butt hole twitched and I could have moaned, if he wasn't standing right there.

"I just wanted to say" his voice was husky and I'm not sure I've heard anything sexier.

"Keep our little lunch thing a secret"

And right there and then, I knew it wasn't a work thing.

But what could it be?

He stood up straight again, leaving me breathless and disappointed from the lack of contact. He smiled again knocking my stomach into the abyss and then began to walk away to his office. I got a few stares from people around, some of them wondering what had happened and some wondering why the boss had come to my desk. I looked into my computer screen to avoid catching anybody's eye but I wasn't seeing anything.

Even after he was gone, the heady scent lingered and while I could still perceive him, I couldn't think straight. Everywhere I turned, I saw his face. His smile. His smirk, his lips, his veiny arms....

If his arms were so veiny, what about his di......

I flushed bright red and looked up to see if anyone was looking at me. Thankfully everyone had gone back to work.

I remained in this disheveled state of mind till it was time for lunch. I broke into a new round of sweat. I quietly clean up my work space, my hands shaking throughout the process.

Get it together, you idiot. It's just lunch. It's not like he was going to take you to his house, tie you up on his bed and torture you for the rest of the day with his lips and strong hands.

I gasped in horror as I found myself wanting him to do the latter.

I was indeed losing my mind.

"Hey Marco" Alex called walking towards my desk. Cudi was standing behind him and Kristen who looked like he was still shaking stood a few meters away.

"Hey Alex"

"I heard a new item was added to the menu. I can't wait" Cudi who had a great weakness for food said.

"You guys can go. I will catch up with you"

They stared at me like I had grown horns

"You are already done clearing your desk. What else?" Cudi asked

"I just need to use the restroom. Don't worry guys. I will catch up"

They shrugged but began walking away to the elevator. The room was soon deserted. Then I heard his door open and even though he was quite far, I got a whiff of him. I raised my head above the wooden slab that separated my work space from the next to catch a peek of him.

There he stood. His suit jacket was gone. Only a black shirt covered his muscular torso. He turned and looked in my direction and I ducked out of sight, my heart exploding in my chest. I could only breath again as I heard his footsteps going towards the elevator. I could only imagine what he would do to me in the empty room, if he had gotten so close when it was full.

I gathered my stuff and walked to the restroom to relieve myself. I washed my hands and stared at my reflection in the mirror. I ran my fingers through my hair and even though I wasn't convinced that I was good enough to be going out with mister sexy, I walked to elevator and was soon at the parking lot.

Even though it was one in the afternoon, the place was pretty dark. It was a private parking lot for the bosses use alone so it was empty. Almost empty. I was hit with signature scent once I entered and my knees threatened to give up under me.

I didn't see the owner of the scent though. I scanned the area with my eyes but all I could see were fleets of cars. Expensive cars.

Had he changed his mind at the last minute and gone out with Shanice instead? Why did I even guess he was gay or wanted anything to do with me?

I didn't expect myself to get that pained or disappointed but I did.  I turned and was about to walk back to the elevator when I felt a strong hand pull me back roughly till my back hit the cold surface of the nearest car.

I gasped. Not out of pain -it didn't hurt much- but out of surprise. I looked up into dark hazel eyes and once again I was lost in them. He was very close to my body that I could feel the heat coming from him. It warmed me up so much that I just wanted to lean into him and never wake up. His eyes moved from my eyes to my nose and then my lips. It lingered there for a while before it came back to my eyes.

Why did I ever think this guy was straight? He is as gay as the word. But what exactly did he want with me?

He leaned closer till we were breathing the same air and for a second I thought he was going to kiss me and once again my knees threatened. But he moved his face towards my ear and I almost fainted when I felt the hot air from his nose on my neck.

Right on my sensitive spot.

"I told you I don't like to be kept waiting" he growled in my ear and it reminded me of a hungry lion. I felt my dick  get harder than it has ever been before.

Please take me, right here, right now. Punish me for keeping you waiting.

I couldn't speak so he continued

"The next time you keep me longer than two seconds, you will be punished"

And at the sound of that, I came in my pants. I couldn't stop myself from shaking as my orgasm coursed through my body and he noticed it. When he pulled his face back to look at me, his eyes were gentle again and he was smirking.

The devilish punk.

He stayed in that position for some minutes and just when I was about to fall from tiredness, he grabbed my wrist again and pulled me towards a black Porsche.

I would have loved to have him that close to me all day but I was also grateful for the opportunity of resting my fatigued legs so I didn't complain.

He opened the door for me and shut it when I was in, giving me the luxury of admiring him as he walked around the car and got in, once again filling the car with that scent I couldn't get over.

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