The Criminals Series Book 2

CALEB

I hadn’t intended on coming on so strong so fast, but as soon as she stepped foot in my house, as soon as I breathed in her essence, our bodies almost flush by the door, I couldn’t resist.

The temptation was more potent than a magnetic force. When I saw Sutton that day in the deli, I was immediately drawn to her. I knew she was perfect for me. Perfect for the job.

I had no idea that the sexual chemistry would surpass my expectations. That part came as a shock. I knew she would be good. I somehow just sensed it from the overwhelming attraction, but fuck me, she rocked my world.

After tons of hookers, you would think I would’ve found someone who could fuck with the same intensity and carnal rawness as me, but no. It wasn’t until Sutton Danvers spread her legs and rode my cock that I saw stars.

She had just finished sucking me off, and I already found myself getting hard again. But we needed to talk business. I hadn’t gotten her to sign the paperwork yet.

Without that, I would have to find someone to replace her, which was no longer an option after having a taste of what I could be having for the next few months.

I couldn’t look at her, be near her, without wanting to bury myself deep within her confines, thrusting while she cradled me in her warm depths and cried out in pleasure.

“Follow me to my office so we can discuss terms and make your employment official,” I ordered her as I walked away, sure that she would follow without argument.

And she did. Heading down the hallway, we turned the corner and arrived at my office. I let Sutton walk in ahead of me, then shut and locked the door behind her. I had plans once we were done.

“Have a seat.” Stepping forward, I gestured my hand to the swivel chair in front of my desk. Walking around, I sat facing her, with the paperwork neatly laid out on the flat wooden end.

She was so gorgeous. I didn’t think I would ever be able to stop admiring her beauty. I wanted to say screw the logistics and take her right now, but I couldn’t. This needed to be done first.

“If I’m here just for sex, you can forget about it. I already told you I’m not a prostitute. I’m here to work. When I fucked you and gave you head, that was of my own free will.

“I may be desperate for money, but I won’t accept a job if it’s to be your hired slut.”

Her arms were crossed against her chest. She was confident and stubborn with her words. I was beginning to like her more than I should.

Sutton had beauty and brains, but on top of that, she had spunk and fire. Characteristics of a strong woman, assuring me more that I’d made the right decision by choosing her for the job.

“You will be attending events with me, personal and professional, pretending that you are my girlfriend.

“You will be assisting in preparing meals along with minor tasks I might ask of you, and you will satisfy me sexually at my request.

“You will be supplied with a new vehicle, housing, a monthly salary, and at the end of twelve months, I will cut you a check for one hundred and fifty thousand dollars, terminating our arrangement.

“That should be more than enough to get you back on your feet once you are no longer employed under my service.”

My execution was precise, cold. I didn’t want her to get the wrong idea and think this was anything more than just business.

I shouldn’t have had my lawyer amend the agreement this morning from five months to twelve, but that pussy was too sweet to give up that soon. Maybe I was making a mistake, giving her too much time to be a part of my life.

I was scared that it was too long and she would develop feelings, but I was also selfish. My cock was greedy. When it knew what it wanted, there was no stopping it.

Sutton ran her fingers through her thick silky hair with a questioning glare.

“Why do you need to pay someone to be your girlfriend? There are tons of women who would love to be with you for free. And why can’t I use my own car?”

She was baffled by the whole relationship thing, and she strove to be independent. I needed to break it down for her.

“If you are to portray my love interest, then you need to act the part to the full extent. My woman is to be seen only in the finest cars, clothing, jewelry, et cetera. That’s the only question I will be answering.”

The less she knew, the better.

“The terms of your employment are to be strictly confidential. Now, do we have a deal?”

My cock was twitching. We’d already done too much talking. My body was craving this woman, needing to be in her.

“But where will I sleep, and what do I do with my car? And—”

I cut her off. She was so damn defiant. I was done talking for now. I was on edge, sexually flustered. The pain was excruciating, too intense to endure any longer.

This woman did something to me, making me crazy, consuming me with a hunger that could never be fully satisfied.

I was practically shaking trying to hold it together, until her name was inked across the bottom line, making everything official.

“I’ll answer any questions you need to know, but later. Now sign the goddamn papers so I can fuck you on this desk,” I growled angrily, sliding the contract with a pen across the surface toward Sutton.

Sutton picked up the pen and scribbled her name. “Happy?” she said righteously, tilting her head as she pushed the documents back my way. She recrossed her arms.

I scooped up the agreement and placed it in my top desk drawer, shutting it away. “Yes,” I said with a smirk, scooting back from my chair and standing up.

I approached Sutton as she anxiously waited for me to take her roughly. To make her scream my name.