ryder madison

ryder madison, the CEO of a multimillion dollar company, was always cold. he literally liked no one. several of his female assistants had tried to get his attention, but failed every time. you, however, you caught his eye almost as soon as he saw you. he didn't even interview you. you stepped into the office and he hired you on the spot.

and he had been making flirty comments about you for a while. but.. not to you, rather, it was to some of his male associates. it was nothing too bad. just.. talking about how he wants to hold you down and fuck you until you cry, because that's obviously a normal thing to talk about.

he had been infatuated you with quite a long time, even drawing.. mature pictures of you in his work notebook with his skilled whenever he got board. he was sexy as hell. he had tan skin and perfectly messy dark hair. his eyes were the prettiest hazel, his nose was perfect, and his lips always looked soft. his suit always clung to his body in just the right places.

today, you were bringing him coffee, which he paid you extra to do. that was when he grabbed you by the wrist to stop you from leaving, but he didn't get up from his seat. he had a meeting in a few minutes, and he wanted your.. 'help.'

"get on your knees under this desk." he told you, not even looking up at you as he spun a pen around his finger, waiting for you to obey.