STORY EXCERPT

Joshua made his way to the three identical elevators that lined one wall of the reception area. The room was magnificent, for lack of a better term. Marble flooring, gold painted extravagancies in the high-reach ceilings and the mirrored elevator doors were only the background features compared to the people who surrounded him. They were all dressed in their finest. He noticed Armani, Dolce & Gabbana, Hugo Boss, and many more suits all but march past him on their way in and out the building.

He walked as fast as he could in the direction of the elevators. He knew only one went to the top floor and that it was the very first one in the row. As he reached the mirrored doors, one opened, allowing its passengers out and new ones in. He wanted the top floor, number twenty-four, the executive office.

He pressed twenty-four as he passed to stand in the back of the tight space, allowing others to enter after him, but by the time the elevator reached his floor, Joshua was the only person left in the confined space. For that he was grateful, as every second that passed by he grew more and more nervous. He began to sweat slightly as a sound pinged, and the doors to floor twenty-four opened to reveal an unbelievable space.

His mind was momentarily distracted from his fraying nerves as he looked around the space. A large conference-style table sat to the right of the room, overlooking Chicago’s downtown area. A single door sat directly opposite him, and Joshua immediately knew this was where he had to go. But one thing that intrigued him was the one desk in the shape of a right angle that sat looking rather lonely to the left-hand side of the room.

He remembered sitting at home in his small one-bedroom apartment, close to tears as he moped around after losing his previous job. The former JFY advertising company. His dream was to one day learn the entire field from bottom to top, rising through the ranks until one day there was nothing left for him to do other than start his own agency. Unfortunately, he had just become secretary to the head of the art department when the owner had declared the business broke.

Since then he had spent every day searching for any job he could and scrimping and saving every valuable penny until finally it had come along.

Sitting at his modestly small kitchen table one morning with the paper, he came across a job opening for one of, if not the leading, advertising agency in Chicago called “Adlib.” The ad was for a job as an assistant, and after ringing the number provided, which inevitably was to the human resources team, he found it was the position as assistant to the CEO of the company, Jack Liberty.

Now he stood in the space before Jack Liberty’s office. He took numerous deep, calming breaths to pluck up enough courage to go ahead with his interview.

Thankfully, when he had rung about the position, human resources had expressed how desperate the CEO of the company was to replace the position of his assistant and straightaway scheduled him an interview with the man himself. Before he could knock the door, another man dressed what Joshua could only interpret as an Armani knockoff. If anyone knew brand-name clothing, it was Joshua. He was a gay man, after all.

The knockoff man walked passed him, purposely brushing past his shoulder as he threw Joshua a smug smile as if to say go home ’cause this job’s mine. Joshua clutched his portfolio toward his chest as he attempted to remain his balance. Joshua looked toward the elevators where the smug, knockoff man stood when the doors closed and the chime sounded to remind whoever present the elevator had left.

He stood there watching as the electronic numbers above the elevator doors changed, descending with each floor the elevator passed.

After a few seconds, Joshua turned back to see the most incredibly handsome man he had ever laid eyes upon. The finest specimen of manly power stood in the doorway to the office with a huge smirk on his face as if realizing the direction of Joshua’s thoughts. The man relaxed his muscular frame against the one of the doorway, his legs crossed at the ankles and his muscular arms folded across an ample chest.

His golden eyes bore red-hot holes into Joshua as he felt his face flame. Usually he would have had no problem in asking the man out, but unfortunately he wanted this man to be his boss, and crossing that line from being friendly to outright flirting was definitely off the cards. Knowing this, he thanked the gods that no flush covered his pale face when he looked up at the man who exuded power and wealth.

“You must be Joshua Fort, correct?” the man asked him, and if that deep tone didn’t unhinge him right there. His voice was a deep baritone, and Joshua couldn’t help his thoughts straying toward the idea that that voice belonged in the bedroom where he could dominate a body just as well as he ran his business. Joshua nodded almost frantically to hide the fact his mouth was dry, and his natural reaction was to gulp several times as his body convulsed slightly from the sound of the man’s voice.

“That’s correct,” he said once he felt some semblance of control reach his brain a moment later, and stepped up to the man. Joshua held out his hand in greeting, and the man took it. He didn’t imagine the spark of electricity that ran up and through his arm and all the way down to his groin to pool there when he touched the other man.

“I’m Jack Liberty, CEO of Adlib. How about we step into my office and begin the interview.”

ADULT EXCERPT

“Joshua, I want to date you.”

Joshua stared at Jack with a slackened jaw. He didn’t know what to say. He had been worrying he was the only one feeling like that, but to hear that Jack wanted to date him was so completely unexpected he hadn’t really contemplated how he would respond. Luckily for him though, his body knew exactly how to respond.

He placed the book down and turned over, straddling his boss’s lap as he began heating up. He felt like a bitch in heat as he rubbed his scarcely covered erection and suddenly quivering hole against Jack’s cock. The friction his denim was giving him was going to prove to be too much as he felt Jack skim his fingers underneath Joshua’s tee and pull the garment from his body, leaving his entire upper body naked.

He cried out in ecstasy as he felt Jack latch onto a nipple with his mouth and teeth as he rolled the other between his thumb and forefinger. He couldn’t help grinding against the turgid flesh of the man’s cock harder as he began mewling incoherent thoughts. Jack pulled Joshua closer and slipped a hand into the waistband of his shorts to hold onto his ass. His hole suddenly clenched around air when the man began kneading his flesh as he tortured Joshua’s nipples to hard peaks. It felt wonderful. Being held in the strong embrace of a man who had just declared he belonged to Joshua. It felt empowering to be adored so much that the man would go out and buy him an original copy of a true American classic.

He placed his hands on Jack’s all-powerful chest, feeling the muscles ripple underneath the tight shirt and the near-frantic beat of his lover’s heart. He suddenly felt overdressed and pulled away from the man’s lap. He smiled seductively at the low growl that left his man’s throat when he pulled away. But Joshua wasn’t going far.

He turned so his back was to Jack and hoped he looked seductive. He unbuttoned his jeans and slid the zipper down. As he did, his cock bounced free, and he moaned as clear liquid pooled at the top of his dick slit when the cool air around him caressed his hot flesh. His back arched and his head bowed back onto his shoulders at the feeling of his strained cock being released from its confines.

He wiggled his ass as he removed his shorts slowly, revealing his ass bit by bit. He wanted the man to fuck him into the table right now, but he knew they would play this one out. This bout of lovemaking would go on for hours, torturing them both to high ends without release before they went crazy and fucked like two bucking broncos.

He heard the man behind him groan as he bent far enough so his ass cheeks parted, showing off his puckered, quivering hole. He knew Jack wanted to sink into him so bad that the idea spurred him on. He began to pull his shorts back up until they rested over his hips. He left the buttons open and his cock and balls out as he heard the man growl and mutter something about his shorts being ripped from his body. His cock jerked at the thought and began leaking copious amounts of pre-cum.

He leaned back until he sat on Jack’s lap. He rolled his hips, teasing his man but also giving him a lap dance he was sure Jack would never forget. Jack’s arms slid around him as if going to still his movements, but Joshua refused to allow his lover to end his fun right then.

He grabbed onto both his man’s wrists and gently directed them above Jack’s head, indicating he keep his hands off of Joshua for now. The low rumbling Joshua felt go into his back made him smile. He knew it was coming from Jack and could tell the man was barely holding onto his restraint. He wanted it like that. He wanted to push Jack so far that when he finally allowed the man to touch him and kiss him and anything else the man wanted to do to him, his lover would go crazy all over his body. He wanted to know what it felt like to be the center of the man’s world and the only one Jack thought of as he pleasured his body.

He pulled his ass up, giving Jack a sight of his cock bobbing between his legs as he rotated his hips. He moved his arms so his hands linked together at the back of Jack’s neck.

The growls got louder and rumbling grew, and it was then Joshua knew he had his man exactly where he wanted him.