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Just a new story. I haven't had any comments about Senior Year so I'm moving on, Hope you like this one. If you don't, tell me. I LOVE feedback, so don't be shy.
I wasn't proud of my past, or what had happened with my father. At the age of six I didn't really know what was right or wrong, but I did know that what my father did to me when my mother wasn't around was wrong. Looking back at those years I feel like I should have known, but I was too young to even know.

Waitressing was my job that I had had since I turn sixteen. My first job and only job. Now at the age of twenty-one I was still waitressing. College had never been an interest for me no matter what anyone told me. I didn't have many friends to tell me anyway. Just one. We were still friends til this day. Triss. I had been a shy and reclusive young girl and Triss had been quite the oposite. She has a boyfriend, and she's living with him right now. I have my one room, one bathroom, apartment. It wasn't amazing, but it wasn't too bad either. Moving out of my father's house I had found that freedom was all I needed to prove to him that I could be whatever I wanted. Not some whore that her father forced himself on every night.

My mother had left us at the age of eight after she found out that he had been fucking the next door neighbor. She was married and it pretty much ruined everything. Her husband left her just like my mother left me. She hadn't even know about me. My life hadn't been something I was proud of, and sometimes I wished god would just end my life. Things did get better after my twentith birthday though. Triss was getting married, and I recieved a letter in the mail about a job offering. It was a strange one, and I had been thinking about it all day.

"Whatcha thinking about?" Danny asked as he leaned on the counter watching me with a worried face.

"Life." I said turning back to the pop machine refilling a couple's drinks.

"How is life going anyway?" Danny had been getting closer lately. I liked him too because he actually cared, and it wasn't just pity.

"I got a job offer in the mail this mourning." I walked over to the table and handed the couple their drinks. I glanced up at the clock. Five minutes before closing. Walking back to Danny I started to get anxious. I was going to see about the job after work since the letter demanded I come over as soon as I could as others could replace me fast.

"I'm going to see about the job today after work." Sighing I started to fill the mustards up. Danny look over surprised.

"Really? Well, there's not much left to do since we already did most of it earlier. You can go." He said looking at the clock.

"Are you sure?" I bit my lip nervousness taking hold of me.

"Yeah. Go." He pushed me gently and I grab my bag.

I clocked out in the back and looked once more toward Danny. He gave me a thumbs up, and gestured for me to go. I sighed and walked to my car. The job was at one of the huge skyscraper buildings. The letter told me to go all the way to the 38th and final floor. Then show the receptionist the letter. She would let me in. The drive to the tall building was about fifteen minutes, and as I came up to the building I started freaking out. There was no way someone would want me. I had no experience, and I hadn't even gone to college.

After I parked the car I took several long breaths and walked inside to the receptionist. She looked busy and I almost didn't know what to do. But her head snapped up when I came up to the counter, and she looked me over. After a few seconds of ackwardness I handed her the letter. Glancing at it she did a double take, and she looked at me again. She gave a small smile before pointing to the elevators.

"Just go all the way up. The 38th floor. He will be waiting for you. Just tell Bella I sent you. My name's Sandra." I shook her hand and then enter the elevator. The elevator was big, and was almost packed as I got in. I rode all the way to the top, and stepped out thankful that I could breathe again.

"You must be Rein." I jumped in surprise and turned to see a blonde woman holding out her hand. Cautiously I took it, and she smiled. "Mr. Milakes is waiting for you. Follow me."

With that she turned and started walking to a set of doors. They were completely glass and you could see they lead into a big office. She opened one of the doors, and I walked with her behind me. She walked up to a huge desk, and grabbed the chair with her hand.

"Mr. Milakes."

"You may go now, thank you, Bella." My breath caught at the sound of the voice and I was only half aware when Bella turned and left me alone with this man.

The chair behind the desk swiveled around and I was met with a pair of deep blue eyes. I realized I was staring, but when I blushed he only gave a little smile. It was perfect, and he had dimples. After a few minutes of me blushing he finally spoke. Letting me here that magical voice.

"Rein, isn't it?" He looked down at some papers, and shifted in his seat.

"Yes." I looked around his office and saw that the only decorations he had were pictures of his businesses. Otherwise his office was clean, and organized to a tee. No girlfriend too.

"I need someone to run errands for me, and I was told by someone that your a hard worker. Plus my assistent quit last week, and I need someone until I can find a replacement." His eyes met mine, and slowly the words sunk in. He would only need me for a short time. It wouldn't take long for him to find someone else. Not with his looks and charm. I knew it was to good to be true.

"I'm sorry. I can't take this job." I heard myself saying. One of his eyebrows raised in surprise.
"Why not?" He asked standing; he walked slowly over to me taking his time like he had all the time in the world.

"I'm not looking for something temporary. You'll only find someone else, and then you'll replace me. I don't think I need this job that much. I have bills to pay, and I need a stable work place." With him this close it was hard to think. He was probably six foot. His hair was cut short, but not too short, and mouth looked oh-so-good. He had a little smirk on it, and his hands were crossed over his chest. He must work out since he had some pretty big guns.

"Ahh..." He stepped closer to me. "Maybe we could come up with something else. How are your social skills? Maybe we can get you something a little permanent. Bella is moving soon, and I will need a new receptionist. Interested?" He licked his lips and I felt a wetness between my legs. Suddenly I wanted to take this man and make him mine.

"I..uh..yeah. I start?" I asked feeling my face heat up. I pretended to be interested in my nails, but his hand suddenly caught my chin.

"I prefer people to look at me while they are speaking to me." His face got closer, and before I could say anything his lips met mine.

They were warm, and soft and I felt my lips melt against his. His arms wrapped around my waist as he picked me up and sat me down on his desk. My legs were on either sides of him, and I could feel a bulge pressing up against me. He was aroused! His kisses suddenly became harder as passion must have taken over, and right at that time the door opened and Bella came in. I quickly let go of him, and jumped off the desk straightening my clothes. He didn't seem to care she had just caught us getting hot and heavy.

"Can I help you Bella?" He asked her sounding a little bit annoyed.

"Mrs. Catyln is waiting for you. She says it's important." Bella rolled her eyes at this, and he waved his hand.

"We can't keep her waiting can we? Send her in. Rein, I will send you the details for your job, but can you start tomorrow at seven?" He asked turning his attention to me once more.

"Uh..yes." He nodded than faster than lightening he kissed me one last time.

His lips weren't soft anymore, and he didn't seem to care that Bella was watching, and in fact he pulled me tighter to him. Before I left he gave me a small piece of paper, and said he'd call me later. Bella showed me out and on the way to the elevator we must have pass Mrs. Catlyn. It took me a minute to realize she might be the most beautiful woman I had every seen.

I saw Bella nod to her as we went bye, but when her eyes came to rest on mine they narrowed every so slightly. I shrinked away from her icy glaze, and ducked into the elevator. Bella, to my surprise, joined me.

"You will have to excuse, Mr. Milakes. He doesn't usually excuse people--"

"Oh no, I forgot to ask if I need anything!" Before the elevator doors shut I squeezed through, and half ran to his office. When I got to his door I heard kissing sounds. They were loud, and as I got closer they only got louder. Through the doors I could see Mr. Milakes had Mrs. Catyln wound around him. They were making out fiercely like they were madly in love. I felt my heart break just before he stopped and looked at me. I quickly turned around and made a dash for the elevator. I didn't make it before he caught my arm twirling me around to him.

"That was just business." He locked his eyes with mine, and I couldn't look away.
"Do you do that with all business people?" I tried to yank my arm away, but he held on.
"You don't understand." His eyes begged me to, but all I could see was him making out with that intensely beautfiul woman.

"What's there to understand. I guess she's beautfiul so I can't really blame you." I said glaring at him wishing he'd let go.

"I swear. It's just business." He repeated slowly.

"Let me go." I said yanking my arm one last time. He let go, but he took a step closer to me. "And that job, I quit!" I turned and ran to the elevator, and desperately pushed the botton willing it to go. The last thing I saw was his eyes begging me to stay.

At home I dropped my bag on the table, and went into the small living room I had. I turned the tv on and fell on the couch. This day had gone exactly like I hadn't wanted it to. I was so deep into thought that I didn't notice the figure sitting in one of the chairs next to the tv. I got up and switched on the light facing the intruder.

"Mr. Milakes?"

"Please that was my father. James is my name." He sat there so calm, and that made me even more angry. I picked up a pillow, and threw it at him.

"How the hell did you get in here?" I screamed picking up another pillow.

He was out of his chair so fast, and I was only human. He grabbed the pillow in my hand, and threw it off to the side. He brought his lips down to me, and silenced anything I was about to say. I was suppose to be mad at him, and I was kissing him. But it felt so good to kiss him. He body was solid beneath his suit, and I felt my heart beat pick up pace. He lifted me off the floor and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He didn't have a hard time finding my room, and I wanted to know why. But that could wait until later.

We made out a bit on the bed, rubbing up against each other. I moved even closer, still kissing him, and straddled him. He ran his hands down my back sending shivers through me. He started to grind against me, and continued to do so very slowly.Then he began to slowly and very mildly thrust. I pulled away just enough to see what he was doing. Unzipping his pants he got up and tossed off his shirt letting his pants slid off along with his boxers. And oh my god he had a huge dick! It had to be at least 9 inches. It was nice and long, with a bit of thickness.

He pulled me up and off the bed to stand in front of him. Kissing my neck lightly he unbottoned my jeans, and pushed them down. I stepped out of them before pulling my shirt off and throwing it aside. He pulled me against him, and lowed his mouth to my neck again. While he was kissing me he unclasped my bra and let it fall to the floor. His hands came up to carass my breast, and I gasp out load at the feel of his slightly cold hands. I would have to warm them up somehow. He got down on his knees suddenly letting me go, and slowly pulled down my panties. Then getting back up he immediately started kissing me, lightly pushing me back toward the bed until we both fell on it. I couldn’t believe this was happening. I was just mad at him minutes ago. Oh well.

It was my turn though. I gently took his cock in my hand and began stroking it. Slowly and gently. He moaned as he watched me, and with each stroke I tightened my grip just a little. After about ten strokes, I leaned down and lightly kiss the tip of his penis then lick the entire head, swirling my tongue around it. I looked up at him, and he was staring, watching me with a look of absolute lust. He lifted my mouth to his lips, and pulled me into an embrace. After a few minutes of kissing he pushed me onto my back. Spreading my legs wide he slowly inserted his tongue. I moaned and cried out. It felt so good I didn't know if I could take it anymore. Inserting his tongue further I almost came right there proving that.

He swirled his tongue around, while simultaneously sucking, and I held onto the bed. I arched my back in anticipation and moaned a little louder. Suddenly he let me go, and I looked at him with questions in my eyes. Instead of answering he grabbed his cock and slowly guided it towards my pussy. Finally! I spread my legs further for him, and with a quick thrust he penatrated me. I moan as he began a steady rythm fucking me slowly at first and then quickening his pace. I layed back grabbing the bed board for support while he fucked me harder and climbed higher and higher to climax. Not stopping he fucked me til I thought I'd cum at least ten times.

But my head could just be making up things. Suddenly I could feel him so close and I thrust back with my hips making him groan as he came inside me filling me with his cum. It was powerful and I held on while he went between my legs sucking my juices as I came again. His eyes met mine, and I closed my eyes while his tongue took over. It felt amazing, I hadn't had sex for a long time. He knew what he was doing, and obviously had had experience in this department.

"Fuck your so good." I mumbled as he stuck a finger inside me.

"Your so wet babe." He said inserting another finger making me moan loudly. His mouth found my breast and he sucked while he finger fucked me.

"You know how to make a woman happy that's for sure." His lips slowly made their way to mine, and he cover his body with mine. He entered me fast this time, and I held on to him for dear life while he fucked me hard never stopping even when I was sure he couldn't go on. Possibly even better than before.

His lips found my neck and he sucked gently while his hands cupped my butt. Suddenly I felt a sharp pain on my neck and realized that something wet was flowing down my breast when James pulled back seconds later. I touch the spot where he had just been and pulled back a bloody hand.

"What the?" I sat up quickly and ran to the nearest mirror. In the bathroom I examined my neck. Everything looked fine. No marks or anything, but what was that pain I had felt, and where did all this blood come from?

James came in wrapping his arms around my waist, and asked if anything was wrong. I was confused and decided to let it drop. James and I showered together and then we dressed. He said he had to finish some things at the office, but he'd be back later. I gave him a key since I knew he didn't have one. Even though he didn't need one either. Kissing me he left me standing at the door wondering what happened?

A Month Later

Things had been pretty interesting after that night. He wanted me to move in with him, but I wasn't sure. I liked him a lot, but maybe we were moving too fast. I wanted to wait and let things pan out. It felt like it was a dream. To good to be true. The phone went off and caught me off guard. I let it ring two times, and then picked it up.

"Mr. Milakes office. This is Rein Heart speaking." My eyes drifted to James, and he waved from his office.

"I need to set up a meeting with James." The voice sounded familiar, and I realized it was Mrs. Catyln.

"What time would you prefer?" I asked as I silently called her a bitch. After it got out James and I were a couple, she didn't like it one bit. In fact she made my life hell.

"I don't know. Can you look up a time for me?" She asked in a bored tone.

"Well if you just tell me a time-" I started but she interrupted me.

"Listen just make a time and I'll be there. I'm dying to see him." I almost hung up the phone then but I saw James lift up his phone, and motion for me to let him talk to her.

Hanging up the phone and letting James take her call was really hard. I wanted to set her in her place. I wanted to rub me and James in her face. Make her feel that jealousness I had felt the first time I saw them together. I picked up some papers and opened the door walking to his desk. I filed the papers in the right trays and walked around to sit in Jame's lap. He smiled at me, and then continued talking to her.

"I can't Wednesday. I have plans that can't be moved." He said absentmindly playing with my hair. I looked at his computer, and saw that business was doing good. James was a great salesman and he could sell anything. Probably why he got me in bed so much.

"No Saturday is not good, nor is Sunday. I know your busy too, but the only days this week I can meet with you is thursday or Friday." He rolled his eyes at something she said, and sat back in his seat. I laid my head back on his shoulder, and he wrapped his arm around my waist.
"Thursday then, eleven." He hung up the phone even though I knew she wasn't done talking.
"I don't like her." I whispered. I snuggled closer to him.

"I know. But she plays a big part in our business. I can't just stop doing business with her." He slid a strand of hair behind my ear, and kissed me. I savored the taste of his lips, and then I got up.

"Well I have stuff to do." I headed for the doors, but he came up behind me, and nuzzled my neck.

"It can wait." His voice husky. His hand slid down to carrass my butt.

"Horny ass." I joked pushing him back with my butt. "I have to get this stuff done. You get some work done and stop looking at my ass when I bend over for things." His eyes twinkle with mischief.

I rolled my eyes and walked to my desk. I had plenty of work to do. It seemed like I was getting more and more lately. I wanted to get half the pile done before I left. It was impossible though, and it was all Jame's fault. He knew it too. It kept brushing by me to get papers, and he always see to need them. When no one was looking he would grab me, and give me a nice long kiss.

By the end of the day I had failed big time. I got about a fourth of the stack done, and James had somehow managed to get all of his work done.

"How'd you do it?" I demanded when he came up to me while I put papers away.
"Do what?" He asked chuckling.

"Get all your work done. Your not taking anything home." I looked him up and down, and at the same time saw that he was hard. I blushed and turned around picking up my purse. When I straighten up James was behind me, and he slid his hands down to my hips while he kissed my neck.

"I didn't bring any work with me because...." He trailed off taking my hand and brought it to his crotch. I squeezed it a bit to tease him, and I heard his breath catch.

"Because?" I asked seductively rubbing up against him.

"Lets get home, and you'll find out." He whispered taking my hand and leading me to the elevator.

anonymous readerReport

2012-04-18 22:37:49
Eh, not much of a fan of vampire stuff. Particularly not something that reads like Twilight. Of course, you could try a big surprise and say he's an Incubus instead. It wouldn't improve the quality, but it would at least be a bit different. Usually people write self-insert Succubus stories, not self-insert Incubus stories.

But hey, to each their own.

anonymous readerReport

2012-04-18 21:14:35
Nice but to wordy bla bla bla

anonymous readerReport

2012-04-13 04:58:58
wow!Great story.please keep writing i luv it.

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