My Bad Boy's Secret: A Bad Boy Billionaire Romance (172 page)

KENDRA

A week later I was back on my feet. Mrs. Stryker had called to let me know that my job was still my job and that I had paperwork to fill out considering I had hurt myself at work. I felt like a clumsy idiot for falling out of my heels, but hey they weren’t easy to work in all day. Plus Jaysun made me feel weak in the knees and that was the real reason I fell. From now on it would be ballet flats at work. I went in to the skyscraper building ready to get back to work, but nervous to have to see Jaysun again. There was so much unsaid between us, and it seemed that he didn’t care to say anything at all to me. Then there was the whole mysterious red rose that I could not figure out, but I didn’t want to jump to conclusions. I knew that this man had played me for a fool and that made me feel ashamed to have to see him again. By now he probably had fucked ten models since the last time I saw him. I did wonder who the mysterious smart looking woman was that had said she was his wife. Was she really his secret wife? Or was there more going on?

“Kendra? Kendra you need to sign here,” Mrs. Stryker said pointing at the packet of paperwork in front of me. I was so deep in my thoughts that I had drifted off in the middle of filling out the accident report. I guess I was prolonging the paperwork because when I was done, I had to get to my duties.

“There, that’s it for now. Are you ready to get back to work now because we have a very busy day a head of us?” she said in that stern tone that she used with everyone.

“Yes, I am ready.”

“Good, Gina has been taking over your duties on the top floor with Mr. Rubic’s office and meetings. I am going to keep her on that floor with you off and on as I learned that it is good to have more than one person on that floor incase one of you is out sick, like with your incident,” she said.

“Gina? I don’t think I know her,” I said suddenly worried that another woman had been attending Jaysun. I was sure that he had probably seduced her by now.

“Yes, Gina. There she is now,” Mrs. Stryker said.

I looked up to see a woman walking down the hall toward us. She actually looked like she was walking in slow motion as she came toward us. It was basically Marilyn Monroe’s look a like. If there were a contest, she would win. She had everything that I did not have. She was buxom bombshell platinum blonde with shapely legs and big tits and a round bottom. She was a walking hourglass figure with perfect pale skin with out freckles, blue eyes, and a perfect red pout.

“Oh, hello. You must be Kendra. It is so nice to meet you. I do hope you are feeling better,” she said in a sweet breathy voice. Great, she was nice too. I wanted to hate her but I quickly realized she was one of those nice people that would pity you if you hated someone because that just meant YOU had the problem, not her.

“Yes, Gina. Hello, thank you for helping out while I was out. I hope it was not too much trouble,” I said quickly trying to see if her face changed. I was searching to see if she had fucked Jaysun, but I could not tell.

“No, trouble at all. Should we get started? Here is the schedule for today. There is a big meeting in an hour in the conference room so we should start with that.”

“Okay, sounds good,” I said as I followed her into the kitchen and Mrs. Stryker headed for the elevator.

Forty-five minutes later we were all set up for the meeting to start and I was beginning to get very nervous. I did not want to have to sit in the conference room during the meeting. That was how it all began. I wanted to stay as far from Jaysun as possible. “I’ll sit in on this meeting if you like,” Gina said as though she was reading my thoughts. “Oh great. That would be perfect. I could go downstairs and restock items and look over the week’s schedule,” I said with a sigh of relief.

Ring! Ring!

The kitchen phone rang and Gina grabbed it. “Client services, this is Gina,” she said. I assumed that it was the receptionist letting us know that the meeting attendees were on their way up, but I was wrong.

“That was Mrs. Stryker, I am requested downstairs, so it looks like you’ll have to sit in the meeting.”

I froze. I did not want to have to do it, but I didn’t have a choice.

“Kendra? Are you alright?” Gina said.

“Oh yeah, fine. I was just remembering something. No big deal. Go ahead, I’ve got it covered here,” I said trying to cover up my fumble. Gina left and I took my post on the corner stool and waited. Slowly, men started to fill in the conference room. Not one of them looked at me. Then, just when I thought Jaysun would enter, instead I saw the woman, his secret wife. She was in a smart black suit and her black rimmed glasses. All the men straightened up and got silent when she entered. She took a seat at the table, but not at the head of the table, that seat remained empty. A few seconds later Jaysun walked in, and I wasn’t sure how long I could sit there. His presence immediately made me feel so many emotions. I felt angry, ashamed, and sadly turned on. He was in a slim fitted dark grey suit, white shirt, and matching grey tie. His hair looked freshly cut and very polished and his shiny leather shoes looked brand new. He was fixing his cuff lings as he strutted in, in that dashing way that he entered a room. I tried not to move so that I didn’t call attention to myself. I wanted to be the ghost I had been in the past. As he passed me I could smell his manly scent and I felt myself become wet and aroused. He had this effect on me that I could not control, even though his secret wife was sitting only a few feet away from me. “Good morning gentlemen. It’s my pleasure as always. Anyone have any good jokes? The dirtier the better,” he said as he walked in and owned the room. All the men laughed and worshiped him, they all wanted to be him. He took his seat at the head of the table, which put him in exact eye line with me. I couldn’t help it. I stared his way. He looked up from the table and locked eyes with me. He froze. I was surprised. Did he not know I would be here? Then he quickly recovered in just enough time so that no one would suspect anything, and said “Shall we get started then?” Which made the men in the room open their folders and cause some commotion. However, there was one person that caught Jaysun’s freeze. His secret wife turned and stared at me. She gave me a devious smile and said, “Oh, where’s Gina? We were just getting use to her, weren’t we Jaysun?”

Everyone stopped and looked at me. I froze and forced myself not to burst into tears. It was a humiliating moment. “She was needed downstairs,” I said quietly.

“Oh that’s a shame,” the woman said and went back to her meeting. Jaysun gave the woman a quick angry look and said, “I think we can bare it. It’s just coffee and muffins. Now if you want to take the board and show us the latest…” he said to her.

I was humiliated. I wanted to run out of there, but I would not let this awful woman make me cry. It was what Jaysun said that hurt. I was just muffins and coffee and nothing else. I looked down at the floor and forced myself to think of happy things so that I held back the tears.

The woman stood up and said, “Thank you gentlemen for coming today. As many of you know I am Janet Raydon. I usually work with the software engineers at each of your companies but today Mr. Rubic has asked me to explain the latest in our technological advances to you. Let’s get started.”

So Jaysun’s secret wife was named Janet, and she was very intelligent. It made me feel inferior at my eighteen years of age not knowing what I was doing with my life. She looked down on me and made a point of humiliating me in front of everyone. I rung my hands together the entire meeting. I could feel Jaysun staring at me, but I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of knowing that he hurt me. As I sat, I listened. Janet was far smarter than anyone in the room. She wrote equations on the board and outlined the products digital capabilities as though she had invented herself and not Jaysun. He in turn seemed bored by it, he only made a few remarks here and there. Then it was finally over. I was so relieved. I cleaned up as people slowly left the conference room. Jaysun lingered behind talking to people, but he kept glancing at me. I was doing my job as fast as I could. Then, right before he was going to walk out, he paused in the doorway. This was it. He was going to say something to me. He was going to apologize for being a jerk. Then, he kept on walking. I was relieved and devastated at the same time. I didn’t see him or his secret wife for the rest of the day. Hours later, Gina found me. She looked different than before. She was flushed red and disheveled. “Hey, what have you been up to? Need my help?” I asked her.

“Oh, I was just…I had too…I was restocking Mr. Rubic’s office apartment. That’s all,” she said avoiding eye contact with me. Jealousy hit me like a truck. She had fucked Jaysun in his apartment, I was sure of it, that was why she looked the way she did. He had moved on to another client services girl. I hated him, the jerk.

“I see,” I said trying to hold back my rage.

“I am headed out, but Mr. Rubic requested you set up his dinner in his office before you leave,” she said.

Crash!

The cup I had in my hand busted into a million pieces on the floor at her statement.

“Whoa. Are you okay Kendra? Did you hurt yourself…again?” she said.

“No, I’m fine. I just dropped it accidently,” I said.

“Okay, I will see you tomorrow,” she said as she left.

An hour later I was setting up dinner in Jaysun’s office. He was not in there and the door was wide open when I arrived. I was so angry. He had spent the day fucking Gina, and now I was the one to feed him? I could kill him!

It was all set up and I was ready to leave when he came in the door. He closed it behind him. “I was just leaving. Dinner is all set up,” I said as I moved toward the door. “Kendra, stay,” he said.

“I don’t think that would be a good idea.”

“Just listen to me for five minutes,” he said as he leaned against the door blocking my way out.

I sighed and crossed my arms over my body. There wasn’t much else I could do. He had me trapped. “Janet, is not my wife,” he said. “She only said that to fuck with me. I am not married. I promise you that,” he said.

“What good is a promise from someone like you,” I said trying to get out. “Why even bother, we had sex once, so what. You have sex with all the client services girls anyway, right.”

“No. I don’t,” he said.

I wanted to believe him, but he was not the type of man to believe. He could promise until he was blue in the face, but promises from a billionaire playboy were cheap.

“You can’t keep doing this. I’ve thought of nothing else since we were together. I need you again. I need to be inside you. I love the way you feel.”

His words were turning me on. I knew that he was seducing me. I wanted him too to do it. I wanted him to take me in his arms and fuck me hard. Instead I said, “Let me out. Now.”

He sighed and looked at me, and then he stepped aside. I walked out and went home, and regretted it. Maybe he was telling me the truth?

JAYSUN

My promise that Janet was not my wife meant nothing to Kendra. It pissed me off that she wouldn’t hear me out. Not that I could say much more than that promise. I was shocked when I saw her in the conference room. She looked small and innocent, like a hurt animal. I wanted to fuck her until she was happy again. She made me hard as soon as I looked at her. I needed to fuck her, at least to get it out of my system. I had too. Then, the way Janet talked about her in the meeting made me want to slap Janet across the face, but I would never hit a woman, even one so conniving and controlling as Janet. I knew what I had to do. I called down to the valet and had them stop Kendra and offer to take her home, with a detour. Then I made a call to my assistant with an express order. I raced down to my Tesla and hopped in. I drove like a madman through the city arriving at the same time as the flower deliverymen outside of Kendra’s apartment. They each carried boxes and boxes of long stemmed red roses. I unlocked the door and they went to work covering the apartment with the flowers. I received a text from the driver that Kendra was five minutes away. I pushed the men out the door and then went down to my car. I watched as she pulled up and went inside. I waited and then I went up and knocked on her door.

“Did you do this?” she asked.

“I did?” I said with my most genuine I’m sorry smile on my face.

“How? I just left the office a few minutes ago,” she said looking at me astounded.

“Can I come in?” I asked.

She let out a big soft sigh, enough to drive me wild. Then she moved aside to let me in.

“Thank you for the flowers, they’re lovely. Is this the first time you’ve been to my apartment?” she asked arching her eyebrows and crossing her arms.

“No.”

“It was you wasn’t it. The single red rose on my bed when I hurt my ankle. You came here in the middle of night?” she asked confused.

“I did,” I took a few steps toward her. I was getting hard just thinking about that night watching her touch herself. “I couldn’t help myself that night. I needed to see you. Just to be near you. I had came to apologize, but you were passed out.”

“I see,” she said blushing. I liked her reaction. I moved closer putting only an inch between us. She didn’t back away. Perhaps the flowers did the trick. I wrapped my arm around her small waist and pulled her to me. She gasped as I covered her mouth with mine and kissed her. I felt sweet fucking relief as I kissed her, like I was getting a fix of some drug I was hooked on. She moaned and pressed her soft body against me and I knew that she would be mine again. My cock was hard and ready to penetrate her wet pussy. I wanted to taste her and lick her until she screamed out my name, like I knew I was able to. Then she pushed me away.