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Thread: Anger Management (randomthingslover1 and boyo111)

Peter felt a bit lighter as he saw her face light up, Aria. Nice name, an unusual one he had never heard but he liked it. The name felt exotic, as of some place far away. As she stood he stepped back and came around the desk holding her chair out, Peter was raised to be polite by his mother and grandmother, though it often got him stares he was always quick to hold a door or chair for someone. As his mother said, you can go far on politeness, but sass doesn't get you anywhere. As they walked out Peter pointed out a few things in the office, where the coffee was. Supply room, making sure they took a route out to show her where to find what Aria might need. As they made their way down to the subway he opened his jacket and loosened his tie slightly, the subway was always hot and packed at lunchtime. Filling the time with chit chat about work, employees, and her last place. As they got squished into the corner he stood between Aria and the crowd, trying to make some space for her. Admiring her lace top, and the way it hugged her figure. I hope you have an appetite, Delando's makes some great artisan sandwiches and they are filling. A hopeful, and hungry look on his face. The crowd about them filled the car giving them a little space in the corner, smiling as he kept most of the press of people away from Aria, good thing its only two stops. --- Vincent sat back from the desk and put on the screen saver noting that it was lunchtime, this thickness of the windows dulled the buzz of the office so he often didn't know when the others left unless he left the door open. Deciding he may as well take her to lunch, turning his head to read the name again on the resume, Aria. He may as well take Aria to lunch since it was her first day. Vincent was going to hit the cafeteria downstairs so it would be worth it to show her the way there. He felt calmer about her showing up now, there was still some irritation at her invading his bed then his workplace, but he would let it slide if she turned out to be as good a worker as she was in bed. Opening the door he stopped. It wasn't just that the office was empty, but her desk as well. Son of a bitch, he muttered as he stalking across the office. Turning his head and staring at her chair, as if the very act would will her back into existence there, willing and ready to go to lunch with him. Already deciding to be nice to her, and she slaps him in the face by not having the good grace to be there when he was going to bring her to a welcome lunch. Damn her, he said to himself over and over. Noting that her cardigan on the back of the chair. Getting to the elevators he stabbed at the button, his thick finger pressing the button over and over again. Trying to crush the button between his finger and the wall. She was going to pay for this, he knew. When he came back he'd find the hardest project he could and give that to her, that would show her. Then she'd learn her place.
Thread: Anger Management (randomthingslover1 and boyo111)

Aria couldn't help but admire Peter more with every passing second.She had never met a guy so gentle and kind as him.The way he held out her chair when she stood up, the warm smile and the way he didn't rape her with his eyes, it lead her to believe that all men were not complete assholes and she deserved someone as caring as Peter was.Unlike Vincent who pretended to be nice and get women out of their pants and when he was done, not even bother to smile at them with a little appreciation. She was sure Peter didn't throw out his one night stands - if he even had any- out at 2 am in the street without any aid.She remembered how scary it was to find a cab at night and did Vincent even bother to ask her? No.Aria nodded asking small questions to Peter as he gave her a small tour.The smile never left her face as he opened the subway door for her, stood around her like a protective covering so no one would even accidently try to touch her.He was dream like. Taking their sandwiches and drink, Aria walked with him back laughing aand talking with him gleefully. Lunch still had half an hour left.She pressed the elevator button as they talked while waiting for it to come down.Oh my god! You saw that too? It was so hilariousAria said laughing as she heard the bing of the elevator go and turned to enter when she saw Vincent in it, facing Peter and her.
Thread: Anger Management (randomthingslover1 and boyo111)

Vincent had returned to his office with something from the cafeteria, it didn't matter what since he barely tasted it. The anger was like an acid eating him alive, as he walked by her desk on the way back through the office he could sense the perfume from her cardigan. A slight sniff and it filled his nostrils, recalling those moments of passion last night. He could recall every touch, each motion and thrust inside her, until they lay on the bed moaning together. When he thought he was done with her she shows up at work. Well, he said softly with some satisfaction, maybe you think you can hide but I can smell your perfume, your scent, from miles away. I'll never forget you, and you me. As he heard voices he kept walking back to his office. The lunch was warm, filling, and he barely noticed. Pulling from his project list one of the hardest ones, he sent the details off to her email. Looking at the resume to get her name correct, IT was quick in getting the email set up as it showed up in the office directory already. Then placing the employee manual on the bottom shelf of his bookcase prepared for some more embarassment for her later. Vincent didn't like to be vindictive, but he also did not like people crossing him. Even if it was subtle, he would get them back. Satisfied he decided it was worth getting a coffee from the cafe downstairs. In the elevator to the bottom he felt a bit calmer, almost himself again, until the doors opened. There she was, with Peter. He could feel his face fall apart for a moment as he stepped out and up to them. Peter's easy smile, blonde hair and good looks that all the women seemed to love, and she was being taken in by all of that. Stepping between them as if to keep her away from Peter, suggesting to him that she was his. No one was going to have her. Poaching on the first day Peter? Vincent asked, his voice like ice. Though he was not sure what he was doing, he had her already, he was done with her. Or was he? Welcome lunch, Peter put his arms out as if in apology, its hard being the new kid when everyone goes to lunch and you are left all alone in the office. Vincent didn't buy it, he had his doubts about Peter and his knight in shining armor act. A snort in reply, I was busy and when I came out to get her to take her out, she was gone. Turning to look at Aria, he was finally remembering her name. Aria was gone, so I guess we'll have to do it another time. Peter nodded, that bright smile flashed as they stood eye to eye, Peter did not back down but he didn't give in to the silent threat Vincent posed either. There is always tomorrow, Peter walked around and held the door. I suppose we could do a coffee, Vincent offered Aria reluctantly. Or you can start your new assignment.
Thread: Anger Management (randomthingslover1 and boyo111)

Aria started liking being new to this place.So many people and endless opportunities.After her last break up, she had needed a fresh start .To go omn new adventures and to start afresh.But her new world was already stained by a man, who was ready to be in her past, present and future. As Aria turned to face the elevator, her dimpled smile faded into a numb frown as she met Vincent's eyes before he carelessly stepped out.She took a step back, when he came between as she tried to study what expression he beheld.She watched both of them talk and she couldn't help but wonder did both of them were really discussing who will take her to lunch? When Vincent looked at her , his look almost was like she had ditched him and went out to lunch.Which was ofcourse, impossible because they never made lunch plans.There is always tomorrow, but not with youShe spoke, her voice calmed like a sea. Did he really just ask her out for coffee? Her heart jumped in it's place yelling loud yeses but she pressed her lips together and looked up at him.NoShe replied, her voice loud and clear as she stepped into the elevator, her eyes never leaving his.I rather just start with my assignment.Plus, I.dont like to ditch my workShe spoke, as the elevator door shut.t.She wasn't stupid enough to fall for his charms again.She knew what kind of man she was, and these kind of men never were satisfied with coffee alone.When Peter asked her why did she refuse, she looked at him and sweetly said,I dont like to get too casual with my bossesThough only Vincent and Aria knew it was much deeper than that. Thanking Peter, she headed to her desk and finished her sandwhich.Twisting her chair to face the computer she checked her computer for her assignment before her mouth fell.He's gotta be kidding.She thought as she read the details. This could take hours and she would have to stay hours after office hours to get him the report before she left.He is such a son of.a bitch.Sighing she opened a clean sheet on the M.S. word and started to type.
Thread: Anger Management (randomthingslover1 and boyo111)

Vincent watched the doors close as she left with Peter, a feeling of betrayal growing inside him. Short and curt with the people in the coffee shop he left with his cup and savored the bitter beans as he made his way back up the elevator. Thinking of Peter putting his hands on her, on that sweet body, that only hours ago was wrapped around him. Where she enjoyed his attentions and his bed. Now she was becoming an annoyance. Stuck in his head, in his group, it was like Aria was trying to insinuate herself into his life. As he passed her desk, he could see the tension in her shoulders, the lace top suited her. The long dark hair on her shoulders took his attention and he stood there a moment wanting to touch it, run his hand through her hair and down her neck. Just as he had done before, then as he felt the stares of the others around him he cleared his throat. Aria, yes he was remembering her name, although he felt nervous about it as if it was a bad thing, come into my office in a moment. I can answer any questions you have on the project, and I have something for you. The last was said with the sort of voice he might have used last night, as they climbed naked into bed. A sidelong glance at her as he walked back into the office, yes, she was hot. No wonder he had tried to pick her up last night. As he sipped his coffee he wondered if he would do her again, deciding he would went back to his desk and sat down. His eyes went to the employee manual, a huge binder with all the information they needed to get through the first few days. He'd purposefully placed it on the bottom shelf, partly wedged in so it would not come out easily and she would have to bend over to get it. Or kneel. Either way, he'd get to look at that delicious ass again. Recalling the last view he had of it as he sent her home last night. Each day she could use it, but only when he was here, getting it after he came in and leaving it before he left, forcing her to come in to him each time. Smiling to himself at how much it would annoy her he say back and waited.
Thread: Anger Management (randomthingslover1 and boyo111)

Aria sat on her desk, typing as she concentrated on the screen.It was taking a hell lot of time to search for every employees name in various folders and then to manually type each name.She knew he had given this task to her to annoy her alone.Why did God loved to play such sick games with her life? First her boyfriend cheating off her with her own sister and then marrying her-Yes her own real blood sister -Then her one night stand returning as her boss in a dark twisted nightmare..why God, Why? She didn't notice Vincent behind her, as she ran her hands through her hair, biting her bottom lip.Her body jumped as she heard his voice and turned back to look at him.Her eyebrows arched at his words as he asked her to come into his office and the tone he used made her suspicious.But, what other choice did she have? Getting up, she followed him to his office, entering after a short knock.Her eyes widened in surprise as he said she could use the Employee manual.Something about it seemed too fishy but she couldn't exactly put a point on it.Uh, ThanksShe spoke, walking towards the bookshelf, her heels clicking in a rhythmicsound. Spotting it down, she smile as she bent unknowingly giving him what he desired-A great view of her ass.She lingered for a several moments struggling to get it out before she sighed and kneeled down.Pulling her hair up infront, she got down in such a position such that the curve of heer ass was in his view and the zipper to her lace top facing him.Oh, How easily he could slide it down to reveal her white soft skin. Then again the question arised, if Vincent did get carried on will Aria be able to find the strength to resist him as he pinned her to his table and delivered sensous kisses on her neck.Aah, Such a mystery it was
Thread: Anger Management (randomthingslover1 and boyo111)

As she squatted down to get the manual he watched intently, the skirt riding up her legs and hugging her thighs. They looked round, sensual. Standing up he walked over behind her, the heels gave her legs just the right shape and he liked how her hips swayed as she stepped to the bookshelf. Situated as it was behind the door, no one could see either of them from outside the office. He looked down and watched as she pulled out the manual and straightened up to find him standing behind her. Aroused as he was he only had to lean in and his erection was noticeable as it pressed into her and he put his hands to her sides. Like a small animal she was caught between him and the bookshelf, unable to run, unable to move. There was a tenseness in her as he closed in. Thinking of how he had already taken her, she was his. She would be his again. Bending his head down to her neck smelled her, the perfume was still strong, but something about her caught his desire. Scent, pheromones or something else drew him in. His attention was all on her, as it was last night. His lips were a hairs breadth away from her ear as he paused, his voice deep and lustful. You were so good last night, then a slight kiss on her neck, nuzzling her ear. I can make your job easier you know, you just need to be nice to me. You can forget all about that project, get something easier. His hips pressed in, his erection pressed against the soft curve of her ass as he pressed her into the shelf.
Thread: Anger Management (randomthingslover1 and boyo111)

Aria fumbled with the file and after pushing and struggling she finally did manage to get it out.Smiling at this small mystery she got up but before she could turn she felt his presence behind her.She didn't move fotr a moment, not sure she even had space to and when he gripped her sides she knew she was trapped. Oh good lord, She looked down, biting her bottom lip as she stood there when bhe leaned in even closer. Feeling his breath shivers ran down her spine as she felt his lips.Her head arched to the size as a slight whimper left her lips hearing his words.What he wanted of her was so wrong that she should nbe insulted not bloody aroused.I'm not a slutShe replied, gasping as she felt his erection press on the curve of her hips.I dont use my body to get things like this
Thread: Anger Management (randomthingslover1 and boyo111)

Oh you haven't been one yet, Vincent said in a low voice to her. Halfway between a growl and a moan, but you cant stay away from me. She kept coming back to him already, from the one encounter last night, to his employee this morning, it was as if she wanted to be his. Running a finger up her back took the zipper in hand and slowly pulled it down, the slow, sharp sound of the zipper almost like a rip in her clothes. He could feel the top open beneath him, like a layer of skin pulling away from her body. His lips touched the side of her neck, tasting her. Under his lips he could feel her pulse in the veins of her neck as her head ran back. Holding her in place, his arm around her he licked his way slowly up her neck to her ear. Sucking her ear lobe, taking what he wanted from her. As if she was on offer, Vincent was not going to be denied. For once he wanted a conquest again, and he would, no matter when and where they were. I can still hear you making that sound, the one you made last night, pressing his hips into her felt only the heat of his desire for her. Within he laughed, let Peter try to take her away now, he would never do this. Never take her, like she wanted to be taken. He was too much a pussy to test her, tease her to her limits. His erection was growing as he pushed himself close to her, his hand slipping under the lace top. Caressing the skin as he moved towards her breasts, intending to tease her until she begged him to take her here, or on his desk. Or maybe he would just lift her skirt and fuck her against the shelf, in his office, with the door open.
Thread: Anger Management (randomthingslover1 and boyo111)

Aria gasped lightly as she was pressed more tightly to him, his mascular arm holding her in the place.Her body shivered again as his breath fanned her neck and her breathing increased like it had last night. A soft purr left her lips as she closed her eyes.She gulped feeling his fingers crawl up and slowly but seductively he undid the zipper, revealing the strap of her lace bra. Her chest rose and fell, as she arched her skin feeling his wet lips start to kiss up her skin, as she moaned.Her hands gripped the handle of the shelf as she felt his warm hand push into her lace top and start to go up No..no...no..This is wrong VincentShe spoke, her voice heavy lost in the sea of lust he sparked in her. She moaned again feeling him suck on her ear lobe before her top fell down.Her eyes were still closed as she gulped again, feeling his shaft press firmly beneath her ass, making her grip the handle tighter.We can't do this
Thread: Anger Management (randomthingslover1 and boyo111)

Yes we can, he whispered in her ear. His hand slipped up and over her lace bra, feeling the heft of her breasts in his hand. The aroused nipple pressing into his palm, sliding his finger under the trim found the hooks and deftly removed them. Slipping his hand under her bra, her freed and almost bared breasts in his hand. I wanted you last night, I want you again, he taunted her. The door was still open, they could hear others outside, snatches of conversation, the clack of many keyboards echoing in the office. The hum of the air conditioning sounded above them as he finished teasing her breasts and slid his hand down her bared back and over her ass, lifting the skirt. Sliding a finger between her legs felt the warmth there as her body reacted. You say can't, but your pussy says yes. His cock was straining against his pants, pulsing as his hips began to rub against her, almost dry humping her. Reaching up and turning her to face him, pressing her lips to his, tasting her lunch on her lips. Vincent didn't care who saw them, he wanted her now. Never before had he felt like this, he liked it, he wanted more. As his finger traced a line on her panties, the soft flesh of her thighs rubbing against his hand, he was thinking about removing his pants and taking her here. He could feel her body respond under him, it aroused him so much more. I'm going to take you here, make you mine. He promised her, while he played with her body, when I want you, you will come.
Thread: Anger Management (randomthingslover1 and boyo111)

Aria gasped as she felt his hands wrap around her breasts perfectly, causing her feminine buds to go hard under his fingers. She heard the clip tick open and felt his fingers unhook it causing the bra to loosen before falling down, allowing her breasts out of their restrains into the pleasure of his touch.A moan escaped her lips as she felt his hand cup her warm skin. She loved how his touch felt again her skin.It was something very new, something sensational. She whimpered as his fingers slid down to her wet cunt,feeling how wet she was for him.She felt hherself go weak in her knees as she moaned in response.When he turned her, she looked up at him before he captured her lips in his embrace. Her arms wrapped around hhis shoulders as she kissed him back with equal passion and lust, forgetting about everything. She didn't carwe what would happen if anybody caught them, she wanted him so bad and so much.However as his words hit her ear, the actual realization set in. The kiss stopped as suddenly as it had started.She pulled back looking upat him.Oh God, how could she be so foolish? She was risking her job for a man who wanted to make her his whore.If he was pathetic, so was she. She pushed him away from her, before leaning down and picking up her bra.I'm not your toy!She spoke bitterly, hurt and upset.She would have even allowed him to fuck her hear if she hadn't heard him.And I refuse to be so
Thread: Anger Management (randomthingslover1 and boyo111)

Grabbing her wrist Vincent pulled her close, pressing her between himself and the shelves again. His leg pushed between her thighs, separating them slightly as he covered her mouth with his again. Just like her to start to give in, then push it all away, well he wasn't going to have any of it. His hand pushed between her thighs and he could feel how wet her pussy was, the spot on her panties showed him how much she wanted his cock. When she pushed him away it added spice to it, made him want her more. The more your lips say no, he looked down at her. Intent, horny, on the verge of feeling the anger well up if he was denied. The more your lips say yes, as he said lips the second time his finger pushed between her thighs and under her panties. Wet pussy lips let his finger slide in, the moisture and heat remained. Like a beacon that called him. A slight whiff of musk touched his nostrils as he pushed his finger in. His cock ached to feel her one more time. Vincent liked it when they struggled, it made it all sweeter. Maybe this is what he was really missing after all, since that time he avoided thinking about, the one bad relationship that made him avoid the commitment, the feeling of being entrapped without control. Never again would he let himself be taken in, he would be the one in charge. Pressing his lips against Aria harder enjoyed the taste of her, the feel of her anger and hurt. Like a sweet spice that he wanted more of, even as he heard the noises of the office he pushed her against the shelf. His fingers teasing her slit, the wetness dripping down his finger, her thighs pushed against his hand. Vincent would not be denied. His tongue pressed against her lips, his breathing became rougher. Don't go, he said sweetly, we're not finished yet.