Jack was still angry hours later. He left the office angry, stopped and had dinner angry and arrived home still angry. He never remembered being this angry for this long in the entire course of his life. Only Dani could get him stirred up like this.
She was making him completely crazy. How dare she come into his office and throw herself at him like that with her fiancé just down the hall. Or while she even had a fiancé for that matter.
Then to go out and kiss Brad in front of God and everybody like nothing had happened. It was driving him crazy. And the damn little bitch was trying to make Jack jealous, like he was dumb enough to act on that.
One thing was true: his anger was driven by extreme jealousy. There was no doubt about that. He must have looked greener than The Hulk when she embraced Brad right in front of him.
Once so good at hiding his feelings, Jack now found that he wore every emotion on his face for everyone to see. He had been hiding from Brad for days now, so he wouldn't see it, too.
Jack's lust for Dani was certain to be written across his face at every turn. Furthermore, he was sure that his jealousy of Brad's good luck to be young and handsome and to have captured her heart, was also there.
With the R-Dor running through his veins, Jack was constantly thinking of her and the dirty things he would do to that compliant goddess. Hell, even without the drug he couldn't stop thinking of them. And he knew that she was thinking of them, too.
When he had looked down into her luminous eyes in his office, her cheeks stuffed with her own panties, her tiny nose flared with excitement, it was all he could do not to throw her on his desk and fuck her like the savage he had so recently become.
What was it about Dani Kim that made him so crazy? She was beautiful and sexy. No doubt. They were sexually compatible; that too was certain. Together, they could set the city on fire just from the heat they produced.
The way she looked into his eyes awaiting his next order was one thing. The way she did exactly what he told her without hesitation was yet another. The woman was perpetually horny and ready for anything.
Her desire for Jack was equal to his for her. She begged him for his cock. Begged. No one had ever even asked nicely for it before, but now this goddess was begging for it.
Was it any wonder that Jack wanted to give Dani everything that she wanted. He would scream the name of R-Dor from the highest mountain if he thought it would keep her in his bed.
Yet, he knew better. The minute he agreed to that small thing, she would be gone -- run off to a younger and better lover. Hell, she could have anyone. Any man would give anything just to spend a night with that gorgeous carnival ride.
And Brad would be standing there holding his dick letting her do what she wanted. Who knew that his partner was such a wimp? Jack's conscience on that point was pained. He was screwing his partner's fiancé behind his back. It was both enticing and repulsive. It left Jack with a case of sexually-driven self loathing.
However, Jack's will to care was slipping. He just wanted the damn woman. He wanted her more than anything in his life. He would gladly give all his money, his practice, and his reputation to have her. Unfortunately, that might be just what it took.
What wouldn't get her, he was completely certain was to give in to her. She admired the new evil Jack for his control, his dominance. That was what turned her on.
The vision of her eyes mesmerized by him when she was turned on still burned into his brain. He would do anything to see that look in her eyes again and again.
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Dani sat at the Japanese restaurant counter lost in her thoughts and waiting for the next selection from the chef. At some level, she knew Brad was there with her, yet he had lost her attention. What else was new?
She was thinking of Jack and what he might be doing. Where did he go at night? Who was he with? Not that little college bitch, she hoped. The old Jack wouldn't do that, but the sex god... he might.
She wondered how long before she would hear from Jack. She wanted to hear that growling voice calling her to come to him again. He said she just had to wait until he was good and ready. She could do that, but it wasn't easy when she wanted him all the damn time.
And Dani wanted Jack right now. Her pussy tingled with thoughts of her lover. How joyous it would be to be in his arms right now. Under him. On top of him. Welcoming his big hard...
"Dani?"
"Yes " she answered without even turning her head. She just noticed that the chef was handing her a new sushi plate, and she took it.
"Are you OK?"
"Yeah, I'm fine."
"You seem preoccupied."
"It's this damn drug launch campaign," she said, flashing a quick glance at Brad.
"Oh. I thought it was something else. You seem to be pissed about something," Brad said. "Maybe pissed at me."
"Of course not. Don't be so sensitive. It's pathetic, Brad," she snapped.
"Sorry."
Silence fell between them as they ate. Dani's thoughts once again returned to her favorite subject. She was bothered by what he had said. Jack thought her selfish and manipulative. He thought she only wanted him for his support of R-Dor.
At least she could put that idea to rest, silly man. She did want his approval of it, because it's what turned him into that lovely sex god. Not for how it would improve her wealth or level of success, though it would.
She needed him. It was as simple as that. She needed the raw powerful fucking that only he could provide. He got her. He knew how to fulfill her need for submission. They were perfect together. Why didn't he see that?
Dani felt somehow that Jack wanted more, and she didn't know how to address that need. Even the R-Dor couldn't override his conscience about cheating on Brad, at least not for long.
Jack had to see that she needed to move forward and marry Brad. Didn't he? My God, all the wheels were in motion. Invitations were out. Deposits were made. Families were excited. How do you stop a freight train like that, even if you want to? And she wasn't sure she wanted to.
Why wouldn't the sex god settle for her being married to Brad, but being owned by him? In all important ways, she would belong to Jack. It was a completely reasonable and practical way to deal with the situation. Why was he being so stubborn about it?
She didn't invent infidelity. It has been around since Adam and Eve. What did people think the 'snake' represented after all? People need what they need and will find a way to get it. She needed Jack and he needed her. It wasn't complicated.
Dani was a girl who usually got what she wanted. Men had a way of wanting what she had to offer. Rarely did they choose to walk away when she made a demand regardless of how unreasonable it might or might not be.
This jealousy situation with Jack was powerful, she knew. She was no novice where it was concerned. In fact, that's how she brought Brad to the sticking point -- by making the mere suggestion that she could find someone else if he didn't propose.
All she had to do was play up her relationship with Brad, her closeness to other doctors, or even interest in random men. Anything to get under Jack's skin. He would come around. They always did.
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By the following Saturday, Jack hadn't called, so Dani drove by his house again.
The beat-up car of that college girl was in the circular drive. What the actual fuck? As Dani sat there staring at it, her anger rose.
A minute later, she was knocking on his door. If that old man thought he would get to fuck her and someone else at the same time, he had another think coming.
