Blazing Phoenix PT 3

“How do you want it Scarlette?” Lux whisperer as he stood behind me with his cock hard, running his hands toward my center while my nipples got harder as I pressed my body against the wall.

“Lux” I whispered as I ran my fingers through his hair and arched my back.

He spun me around to face him and started kissing me passionately, slowly, across my neck, down to my breasts, past my belly button and then….

Beep, Beep, Beeep! Beep, Beep, Beep!

What on earth, startled Scarlette fell out of her bed. “Ughh”she moaned searching for her phone to stop the alarm.

Beep, Beep, Beep! Be..”Got it” she whispered turning it off and feeling disgruntled and hazy from her dream and the noise. She fell back into bed only for a second trying to gather her thoughts and then quickly checked the time on her phone.

“Shit, shit, shit” she said over and over again. She was late for her first day, or at least in her mind she was as her goal was to arrive 30 mins early.

Scarlette threw off her covers and ran to the shower. She turned the water cooler than normal in hopes to cleanse her mind of her wet dreams. While soaping herself her fingers gazed her nipples and her vagina tightened, she closed her eyes and her mind went right back to her seductive dream. She bit her bottom lip and let her fingers trail to her clitoris . Her breathing turned shallow as she began to rub it. She let herself get lost in her own imagination but only for a minute, exhaling deeply she shook her head and remembered she was running on borrowed time.

She got dressed in a black fitted pencil skirt, white undershirt and soft baby blue fitted blazer with her black rimed glasses. She wanted to do her hair in a sleek ponytail but glanced at the time and realized she didn’t have time for that and opted for a messy bun.

She slipped her feet into a pair of soft blue stilettos and took off to her car.

On the way into the office, Scarlette drove like she was playing a game of “grand theft auto”. She blew through yellows, rolled through stop signs and arrived at work with 15 mins to spare. She sprayed on a light dusting of her perfume that she had in the glove box and slid out of her car. She drove a 1971 C3 corvette. It was her fathers. Scarlette used to spend countless hours in their old garage fixing it with him before he died.

She strolled in with her shoulders back and her employee lanyard around her neck. Her paperwork was filled out to a t and she smelled like success. She scurried into the lobby elevator and just as it was about to close she heard a familiar voice call out

“Hold it please!”. So she did. Lux slid into the elevator, distracted, on what sounded like a very important call.

“I don’t care if you think it’s not ready” he said sounding angry to whoever was on the phone.

“At the end of the day it’s my call and I say run it Paul,and Now!”

with that he abruptly hung up the call. He looked up to check what number floor the elevator was currently on and then glanced over his shoulder as if see who was taking the ride with him. He appeared startled to see me.

“Scarlette” he said slowly. He turned around and squinting in my direction. Is that really you? Or do my contacts deceive me?.

I giggled softly, “yes Mr.Lux, it’s me sir”, I replied.

The elevator chimed and we reached our stop. Lux stood by the elevator door making sure it didn’t close on me as he waved me through.

“Damn she’s stunning!” Lux thought as Scarlette walked by him. She was curvy in all the right places. The top three buttons of her dress shirt were undone revealing her sexy cleavage. She wore just the right amount jewellery where nothing was overdone and her ass was absolutely perfect.

Lux loosened his tie, cleared his throat then waved an arm in the direction he wanted Scarlette to go.

“Right this way to my office Miss Jones” he said. I’d like to brief you on todays agenda.

“Sounds fantastic” Scarlette replied and stepped infront of Lux making her way to his office. The way her hips swayed as she walked was mesmerizing. Everything about her captivated him.

Excited to find out more about her, Lux thought about what the tattoo on her ankle might mean. That and how amazing those ankles would feel on his shoulders.