Nick sat in his office at the top of the building. He owned the company; it had done rather well over the last few months and was beginning to look at expansion into three other sites. In the past he had managed most of the business work himself however at the minute he was finding it a little difficult to keep on top of all his current business dealings and the paperwork. He had finally decided that he was going to have to hire another secretary. The company had several already who dealt with everything but with the expansion into other areas he was going to need one to deal with all the information that would be going specifically through his office.
He sent downstairs and arranged for the job advert to go out, both internally and externally to see what potential there was that could fill the post. Within a few days his office had received nearly fifty applications. Five of those were from internal, already existing staff so they went to the top of the pile then he picked five others that seemed the most promising. Just before the day of the interviews he was in the pub with a friend who asked him a favour. One of his poker buddies had a wife who had been in HR for a while and unfortunately her job had gone so she was looking for work. He had suggested that he would put in a good work as he knew Nick's business was expanding.
Nick normally wouldn't have bothered and simply apologised but by the sounds of it this woman had quite a bit of experience and he had been screwed out of a job before so he agreed, checked his calendar and decided he could fit one more appointment in at the end of the day.
The day came and Nick sat in his office. Dressed in his usual conservative but smart black suit and tie he knew he could cut an imposing figure. He was more relaxed today and smiling as he interviewed the different individuals putting them at their ease as they discussed their qualities. There were a couple straight off he didn't like the attitude of and whilst polite he knew they wouldn't be coming back, a couple weren't suitable despite the weeding out process for what he had in mind and there were a couple of outstanding candidates. He was quite tired when he walked to the door to let in the final candidate.
He opened the door and looked round, sat on one of the chairs nearby was the final lady.
"Natalie?" He asked with a smile, painting on his professional face again as she stood smiling and walked over to shake his hand. At six foot tall he was reasonably built compared with most people but this petite woman must have been around five foot two and as a result when he smiled down at her he was instantly distracted by the soft swell of her amazing breasts he could see through the unbuttoned top of her blouse, topped off with the hints of a black lace bra cupping them to make them so deliciously tempting looking.
He coughed and got his eyes back under control and led her through to his office closing the door behind him softly. As they got to his desk and she sat down he made his way round to his side of the desk and offered her a drink explaining it had been a long day with a laugh. She politely declined and he picked up the file that had been emailed to him with her last minute application.
One thing he did note with regret was the wedding ring on her finger whilst surreptitiously looking her over. He had known of course as his friend had mentioned it was the poker buddies wife but there was always the possibility that she might be unhappy. Looking at her he could wish she was. Petite the way he liked them, curvy but not too much so with an amazing looking rack, her face was gorgeous and when she smiled she was stunning. He admired her curves, emphasised by the blouse and the professional and yet almost naught skirt with stockings she was wearing. He hadn't remembered to look but he was sure her shoes would be utterly suitable and yet still heeled and very sexy.
Checking the notes again he wrenched his mind away from the myriad of dirty thoughts running through his head that he would love to do to this woman given half a chance and started to run through the questions about his plans for the business, what her job (if she got it) would entail and what other skills she might be able to bring to the table.
He realised with a shock they had been discussing for almost an hour and that most of the other staff would have gone home. He had intended to keep it short but found himself reluctant to finish the interview. Finally there was nothing left to discuss and he thanked her for coming. Standing and shaking her hand. She was at least as qualified as two others and it would be a difficult decision. He tried to think dispassionately about it but kept coming back to the very sexy lips she kept smiling at him with. Could he cope with seeing those on a daily basis and not having them wrapped around his currently uncomfortably hard cock.
He walked her to the door and just as he reached for the handle she put her hand on his arm.
"Thank you for this chance, I realise it was very last minute and you were very generous to give me the interview. If there is anything else I can do to persuade you I am the right candidate for the job you just have to say..." She smiled up at him, hair stunning, lips so sexy and yet looking so innocent!
He couldn't resist anymore and pushed her up against the door. To hell with the consequences. He leaned down and kissed her hard, gratified to find her pushing back against him kissing him back. As his tongue explored her mouth he felt her melting into him. His hands roamed her body, sliding over her stocking covered thighs, up over her hips to grip her back, further up to cup those magnificent breasts and then up into her hair, grabbing her hair to tilt her head back further.
His breath was hot on her neck as he kept her head craned backwards, his lips sliding down below her ear, kissing his way down as his fingers deftly undid the buttons on her blouse. She was making soft little mewling sounds as he kissed her exposed skin, finally her blouse was undone and he quickly slid it off her shoulders dropping it to the ground. Her gorgeous full breasts stood now, framed in the black bra, her soft skin begging to be taken into his mouth which he did, dropping to his knees to bury his face in her tits kissing, nibbling and biting... Only the vaguest hint of a voice in the back of his mind saying husband stopped him from sinking his teeth in and marking her as his.
