It had been a long stressful day when she arrived home from work. As Rose closed the door behind her she let out a growl of frustration.
"Fucking slave driving bastard" she cussed out thinking off her boss.
Not that she would get any rest tonight as she was due to have a client visit her at home. What really pissed her off was that the boss had given the client her home address and told him to meet her there without even asking her permission.
If she could only find another job then she could afford to tell her boss to "go fuck himself".
She saw that he would be arriving soon and that she didn't even have time for a shower. As she looked at the clock she realised she had even less time than she realised. "Fuck!"
"No dinner and I'm fucking starving."
She went and grabbed a wine glass, looked at it for a moment, then put it back and grabbed the bigger glass. "I need this".
She sat on her soft cream couch kicked off her black heels and took a large mouthful of her white wine.
The doorbell rang.
"Fuck"
She wished she had time to get out of her office skirt and jacket and at put on something more comfortable. Her favourite jogging pants and baggiest T Shirt seemed very appealing right now. After all it is her home, her time and she can dress how the fuck she wants in her own home she thought.
The doorbell rings again and she reluctantly goes towards the door.
She opens it and the client is there. He is wearing a dark navy two piece suit with a pastel pink shirt and light blue silk tie.
He was so stunning in that moment to her that her mouth dropped open.
He smiled a lovely sweet smile and she imagined what it might be like to be kissed by those lips.
"Hello Rose, I'm John Fellows. We have a meeting here?"
He spoke. This shook her from her daze. "Oh, I'm sorry."
She offered her hand to shake. He grasped it and give a firm handshake.
"Do you always greet clients like this?"
She thought "Fuck, I must look a right idiot practically drooling like a bitch on heat. Damn I'm horny, I haven't had sex in like, how long is it now?"
Longer than she could remember she knew that.
Anyway, she was a professional and needed to up her game as this was an important client.
Over the next hour or so they took care of business and made a lot of progress. Enough that she might even be able to take some much needed time off later in the week.
She found him easy to engage with, he was light and funny and very intelligent. But damn that smile was hot.
The deal had been made, this would save weeks of work. It was wrapping nicely. It was time for him to leave she knew, but she desired him. But she was professional, so she knew she would do the right thing and see him out.
She walked with him towards the door.
She put out her hand once more, "It has been a real pleasure John."
His left hand extended instead of his right and he put her hand in his. He gently pulled her towards him, their faces being just inches apart. She could feel his breath, she felt quite heady.
The professional part of her told her to move away, "But my God those eyes."
It wasn't just that his eyes were green, but they sparkled. She was lost in them.
He then smiled and that was it, all professionalism was gone from her mind.
She felt him hold her other hand as he leaned in to kiss her. "Oh my God" she needed this.
She was lost in the moment. He gently pushed her back against the wall and kissed her firmly. She pushed back with her lips passionately. He raised her hands and pushed held her back against the wall.
