Authors: Helen Cooper
“Yes.” She looked at him confidently as she straightened her skirt. “I’m very sure.”
He cocked his head to one side. “You surprise me, Ms. Nichols. You certainly do surprise me.”
“Why?”
“I didn’t take you for the sort of girl who would screw to get ahead.”
“I didn’t screw you.” She tried to sound confident but she was shaking inside.
“True, you didn’t screw me did you.” He smiled at leaned over towards her. He paused right in front of her face, “But my dick was in your hole Alice and all I had to do was push.” She gasped as he crushed his mouth into hers and squeezed one of her nipples at the same time.
She kissed him back, and delighted in the ecstasy she felt when he pushed his tongue into mouth. She kissed him back passionately and grabbed his hair. She felt like she was in a dream. Never before had she imagined she would be in Oliver Davis Park’s office making out with him.
“Oh Oliver Davis Park, you are soo sexy,” she gasped out as he kissed down her neck. She froze as he stopped and looked down at her.
“What did you say?” He looked at her with weary eyes.
“Huh? What?” She was confused.
“You called me Oliver Davis Park?”
“Yeah so?”
“No-one knows my full name.” He sat back and looked at her in anger. She swallowed hard.
“I know.”
“How?”
“I’m part of the Oliver Park fan club. We know all sorts of things.” She managed to squeak out her response, completely embarrassed.
“You’re a fan?” He suddenly looked amused.
“Well, I was.” She tried to turn her face away from him.
“Well, I never would have guessed.” He looked down at her swollen lips and disheveled shirt. “I think you better go.”
“What?”
“I don’t get involved with my fans Alice.” He spoke gruffly.
“What? I don’t know what you are talking about. I cam here for a job.” Alice was confused.
“Yes. I assumed you were here willing and ready to do whatever I wanted because you wanted this job badly. Now I know you are a fan, it’s different.”
“What do you mean different? You’ll screw a non-fan but not a fan.” Alice shouted at him angry.
“I’m not a nice guy Alice. My fans, they, you, you think you know me based on the characters I play. I’m not looking for a happy ever after. I don’t want you thinking I’m something when I’m not.”
“I don’t want anything from you but a job Oliver.”
“You’re a good writer Alice. You will find a job. I’m not the boss for you.” He turned away from her. “Look I can give you my agents card. He can see if he has anything for you.”
Alice stood up and faced him. “I am not leaving this office Oliver. I want this job. Don’t be the jerk I accused you of being last week.”
“I wish you really thought I was a jerk Alice.” He looked at her in dismay.
“What is your problem?” Alice didn’t understand why she felt so
bereft and upset. She should be happy that Oliver Park was showing her exactly who he was.
“This isn’t a movie Alice. You aren’t going to work for me and make me fall in love with you. We aren’t going to get married and live happily ever after.”
“I didn’t ask you for that. I don’t want that.” She didn’t even stop to think about her daydreams of the last ten years.
“I’m a dark man Alice. If you didn’t already realize, I’m looking for more than just a conventional assistant.” He smiled. “I want someone who is available to me whenever and however I want.”
Alice gasped in shock. She wanted to walk out of the office and leave Oliver Park where he was. She wanted nothing to do with what he wanted. All she wanted to do was write. But this was Oliver Park. The most brilliant actor that she had ever seen.
“I can be that person.” She spoke softly, trying to convince herself as she convinced him.
“I think it’s time for you to leave Alice.” He turned around and his back signaled to her his dismissal. She swallowed a sob and was about to leave when something struck her. What was so bad about this arrangement? She wanted to write and she had dreamed of the day that she would get to meet Oliver Park. She had no boyfriend and no qualms about sex. Why should she walk out?
She walked to the door and locked it. She then walked over to Oliver and pushed him down in the chair.
“Whoa, what are you doing?”
Oliver looked at her in shock as he fell back into the chair.
“Shut up for once.” Alice knew she had to act quickly, while her adrenaline was still high. She reached down and unzipped him, his cock sprang out of his pants hard and firm. She smiled to herself. At least she knew she turned him on.
“What are you doing Alice?” He groaned as she kneeled in-between his l
egs and took him into her mouth. He closed his eyes and leaned back as she bobbed up and down on him, taking him as deep into her mouth as she could. He reached down and played with her hair as she sucked him and she knew that he was about to burst.
“Fuck, Alice, what are you doing to me?” He groaned out as she stood up and released him from her mouth. She knew that he was dying to come.
“Do you have a condom?” She asked him and as he fumbled in his pocket she quickly took it from him and ripped it open. She placed it over his cock and sat on his lap, his penis rubbing against her panties.
“Oh shit,” he reached down and lifted her up and pushed her panties to the side, he then pushed her back down on him and she felt his full length go deep inside of her. She bounced on top of him barely able to revel in all the different emotions coursing through her body as she rode him. She was fucking Oliver Davis and she had never imagined that it would be as good as this.
“Oh Alice, faster.” He groaned out her name as he placed his hands on her hips and bounced her up and down faster and faster. She screamed as she came on top of him and felt his body tense and relax as he came.
She got off of him and walked back to her chair as he zipped himself up. He grinned at her as she sat down and
sighed. “Well, Alice. I guess you have used your powers of persuasion to change my mind. You are now hired to be my personal assistant.”
Alice smiled at him demurely, unable to stop the gamut of emotions that ran through her body. She was excited and happy while also feeling dirty and ashamed. She had just fucked Oliver Davis Park in order to get this job. What did this make her?
“I’m glad I was able to convince you Oliver.” She licked her lips. The job may well prove to be very beneficial. She didn’t mind being required to have sex with Oliver Park as a requirement of the job.
“I think Alice that you have just decided to enter a world that you know nothing about. But who am I to stop you if this is what you want.”
“This is what I want Oliver.” She smirked at him, happy to have gotten her way.
“Come here.” He barked at her and motioned her over. She got up and walked to him slowly, unsure of what he wanted.
“On your knees.” She followed his instructions confused. He reached behind her and pulled her skirt up and her panties down. “Lean forward.” She gasped in shock. What was he doing?
She screamed as he plunged into her, his cock as hard as it was just a few minutes ago before he came. He plunged in and out of her, slamming into her like a rocket. She felt him go deep into her and she could feel the pressure building up in her.
“Oh Oliver please,” she screamed out as he pulled out of her and turned her over. He pushed her onto her back.
“Be quiet Alice.” He ripped open her shirt and pulled her bra down exposing her breasts. He reached down and sucked on her tits until her nipples were aching with as much need as her pussy.
He grabbed her breasts and pushed them together and then pushed his cock
in-between
them and fucke
d her between her breasts. He started grunting with a few minutes and she felt his cum spurt all over her breasts and onto her face.
“Don’t worry Alice, I didn’t forget you.” He then reached down and started licking her pussy, sucking on her clit and flicking it with his tongue. She came within seconds on his face and he lapped her up eagerly.
She groaned and lay looking up at the smirk on his face.
“One thing you need to note Alice, is that I and I alone decide when I come and when you come, you hear?” Alice swallowed at the look on his face. And all of a sudden she worried that she had indeed made the wrong choice. Maybe she should have walked out when she had the chance.
“Yes.” She spoke softly.
“Yes, who?” He stuck two fingers in and out of her as he looked down at her. She felt her body react and start to buck under his hands. He really had her in his power.
“Yes Oliver.” She sighed as he removed his fingers.
“Put your clothes back on properly.” He stood up and went back to his desk. “I have to make a call but when we are done I will tell you exactly what I expect of you.”
“Yes, Oliver.” She stood up
slowly;
her body still aching with need and want for him. She couldn’t believe how calm and collected he looked. She straightened her clothes and sat across the table from him.
“Gina, be sure to send a dozen red roses to Maribel with a note. The note should say, “Looking forward to seeing you tonight. Don’t wear any underwear. I’ll pick you up at 8.” Alice tried to keep a straight face as she looked at Oliver, however the hurt coursing through her made her want to cry.
Oliver hung up the phone and looked at her intently, “I’m glad you are still here. Are you ready to listen to my proposition?”
Alice nodded slowly. She wanted to run away, this was not the Oliver Park that she thought she
knew;
yet she couldn’t leave.
“Yes, yes. I’m ready to hear your
proposition
.”
Thanks for reading ‘The Hiring’- ‘The Millionaire’s Assistant Book 1.
Look out for
‘The Proposition’- The Millionaire’s Assistant Book 2
, which will be out soon.
Other Books by Helen Cooper
The Billionaire’s Unlikely Bride
An Excerpt from ‘
A Baby For The Millionaire’
“
Jenny
, just be calm. No one is going to know.” My best friend and roommate Lucy tries to soothe my fears.
“Maybe I shouldn’t go in. I should just look for a new job and use my real resume.” I say desolately. I really needed this job. Rent was due in 3 weeks and I had burnt through all of my savings. I bite my lip. I don’t know what to do. This was my dream job, social media director for a big TV station. I was originally going to apply for the junior associate position but had gotten drunk with Lucy and Anna (my other best friend) one night and we had all created fake resumes for our perfect jobs. I didn’t realize until I was halfway done with my interview that I had actually applied for the wrong job.
“Jenny, you know that stuff inside out. You can totally do it.” Lucy was right, I wasn’t actually worried about the work but more about them finding out that I didn’t have an MBA and 10 years experience at a Fortune 500 company.
“I just don’t want to get fired you know. First job and fired, that’s not going to look too good.” I sighed.