Chapter 14

Chapter 14

Dani -

‘I got an email today. It was two months ago this morning you walked into that door for the first time.’

She looked at me from her desk, grinning.

Brooke: ‘A lot has changed since then.’

‘It certainly has. I'm breaking one of my own rules, come here my good girl.’

I turned my chair to face her and patted my lap.

She lit up, excited to let her professional guard down.

Sitting in my lap, she made me want something, different.

I gently cupped her cheeks and pulled her into a deep kiss.

We had mainly stuck to innocent pecks, or small kisses, but after thinking about the past two months, I needed more.

‘You give such sweet kisses baby girl.’

She rested her forehead on mine and slowly exhaled.

Brooke: ‘Yours are the sweetest.’

I kissed her again, with a growing hunger for her.

‘Why must I be your boss?’

Brooke: ‘If you weren't, I might not know you at all, and I don't know where I would be without you Dani.’

‘You don't worry about that sweet girl. No matter what the circumstances around us may be, we've found each other, and I'm certainly not going to let you go anytime soon.’

I wrapped my arms around her and squeezed.

‘Come to my house tonight. I'll make anything you want, we can watch movies, maybe have a nice bubble bath.’

I squeezed her knee and she seemed anxious.

I put my nose in her neck and inhaled the scent of her hair.

‘I do love this coconut shampoo, but the strawberry you use at my house smells more like my baby girl.’

She was acting insanely nervous and shy.

‘What's wrong pretty girl?’

Brooke: ‘Na-nothing.’

I started to panic as well.

‘Am I making you uncomfortable? Fuck! I am aren't I? Kissing you like that, grabbing your knee, talking about taking a bath, and all in my office, the one place I said this kind of stuff wouldn't happen. I'm sorry, why don't you get your chair? We'll talk.’

She wrapped her arms around my neck.

Brooke: ‘Please don't make me.’

‘Then talk to me, honestly policy. Why are you acting so uncomfortable when I touch you? You know I never want to do anything you're not ok with.’

Brooke: ‘Kiss me again, like you did a minute ago. Please Ma'am.’

I grabbed her face and kissed her the way I wanted.

Brooke: ‘Dani, when you kiss me like that, I'm not uncomfortable, I'm happy, I'm at peace, I feel safe, and secure.’

‘So why did you act so anxious? You practically trembled.’

She hung her head.

‘If you want there to be another kiss you'll tell me.’

I spoke more sternly.

Brooke: ‘I can't help the reaction I have to a more intimate touch, but it's not a negative reaction.’

‘Ok, explain.’

Brooke: ‘Dani, the night in Philly, that was the last time that I, umm, had some relief, from frustration.’

‘Go on...’

Brooke: ‘I had to have Daddy's permission to touch myself, and to finish. So before Philly, it had been a long time, and I haven't since, so...’

‘So you haven't had an orgasm in over a month and a half? So when I get more touchy feely, you get frustrated?’

Brooke: ‘Yes Ma'am, I'm sorry I don't handle it very well. I'm not used to not being able to, you know, handle that.’

‘So it was being frustrated by my actions, not uncomfortable? Be honest with me.’

Brooke: ‘I promise Dani, I love when you're more intimate, like I really really love it.’

‘I gave you a big speech, about how inappropriate sex between us was, and how there wasn't going to be anything sexual between us...’

Brooke: ‘I'm sorry! I promise Dani, I wasn't trying to...’

‘Don't interrupt me young lady!’

I barked and she froze, sealing her lips right.

‘Is that something you would want to see change? Is that something you could balance between us, and not let it mess with our professional relationship?’

Brooke: ‘Yes Ma'am, but I understand that you...’

I pushed my lips to hers and slid my hand under her skirt, teasing her as she moaned into my mouth.

‘Today was the last time you feel that kind of frustration, not knowing when you'll have relief. You're staying with me tonight, and we're going to make up for the frustration you've been suffering through. Now, is any part of that not ok with you? Does it make you uncomfortable or nervous?’

Brooke: ‘Oh no Ma'am! Just exited!’

I kissed her deep, squeezing her tight.

‘Go now, I'm right behind you. Hurry my good girl.’