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This chapter contains sexual content

Jason POV

HOLY FUCK, VIOLET WAS GORGEOUS.

I could feel my cock getting a bit tingly to Violet's beauty. Her body, the make-up, everything about her screams 'perfect' and I had to force myself not to tear her apart.

I wanted her so badly.

But all I could think of is her just seeing me as her boss. Which sucks the most because I highly doubt she even has one ounce that she's gushing over me.

I really can't tell.

''Excuse me,'' she said.

I watch her go to the restroom as I finally left the area and met up with Jessica, Caesar, and Cameron.

''-What took you so long?'' Cameron asked me, handing me my drink.

''Um, I had a phone call,'' I lied.

''Oh, well you're just in time they are about to have me up there,'' Caesar added, pointing to the stage over in the far right side.

''Ladies and Gentlemen, may I present to you our first annual charity event with the Herandez foundation hosting by our dear friend, Caesar Hernandez. Come right over here!'' said a tall-brunette lady.

Everyone clapped and cheered as Caesar got up to the stage and had everyone seated, giving undivided attention to him.

''Thank you, thank you, I couldn't be more proud to present to of my foundation and the hard work I put in with my team and of course with my beautiful wife, Jessica....''

He went on talking about growing up in Mexico and how he used to live in poverty and the strength it took for him to be where he is today.

Caesar mentioned about the meaning of his foundation and encourage others to participate in volunteering in events that are currently going on in a community center, to keep ourselves occupied and spread nothing but positivity and love all around.

''Thank you all so much, have a good night,'' Caesar ended his speech. The bidding begins and an elderly man who seems to be in his late sixties or early seventies bid four-hundred thousand dollars to the Hernandez foundation.

''Wow, what a good person with a good soul, sir, thank you so much for the donation,'' Ceasar said. '''Well, now, I guess that is over, we can continue the fun part which is to party, eh? Who's with me?!"

Everyone said ''Yes!''

The music begins and already everyone went to the dance floor.

''Bye!'' Cameron said to me in a singing tone, as he took a random girl on the dancefloor.

''Sure thing Cam,'' I said to myself, going over to the bar.

I sat down on the high chair and ordered myself a shot of vodka. ''Anything else?'' the girl bartender said.

''No, no thank you.''

''--Give me two shots please,'' a soft-voiced echoed through next to me.

I turned over to that voice and noticed it was Violet. She placed her bag on top of the counter and pushed closer, taking her shots.

''Two?'' I said.

She looked at me and smirked. ''Suprised that I can drink Vodka,'' she questioned.

''You don't seem the type to drink.''

''Well, I do.'' Violet raised her brows and took a shot.

I don't why but the way she took that shot was sexy. The extra Vodka juice was on the side of her lips and she smears it off with her hand.

''Seems like you need some company?'' I said to her with a smile.

''Why'd you say that for?''

''Well, you are drinking Vodka I would've thought you wanted some company.''

''Right, that saying you can't drink alone with Vodka.''

''Ha, right, how'd you know?''

''I heard it in a movie once.''

We both stared at each other and laughed. I came closer to Violet and sat right next to her and ordered myself more shots.

We took shots together and got ourselves drunk at the bar. I was getting to know a bit more of Violet, her personality, what she liked, her goals, things she never did before and whatnot.

She was perfect. So fucking perfect and I didn't understand why she doesn't have anyone special in her life. She talked about her best friend, her parents passing away in a tragic car accident, being the only child, having a small family, etc. etc.

It did pain me that she was pure and beautiful and fucking smart, and yet she's grateful for everything that she has in her life.

I had a pang of guilt feeling in my stomach of my behavior towards her. She didn't deserve that, at all whatsoever.

She didn't deserve that cold-hearted, snappy boss who puts her through hell and back, firing employees, faxing, reading and replying emails and phone calls, the whole writing notes during meetings and everything.

Sure she is my personal assistant and it is her job to keep ahead of everything.

But Violet is innocent, and it wasn't right for me to do all of those pushy things I did to her... She didn't deserve it.

Wow, I'm finally realizing things.

''--No, not all, not even close,'' she snickered, tucking a string of her hair behind and bit her bottom lips.

I sighed. ''I think so.''

''Really? You really think Mandy would survive?'' She said, referring to a Hulu movie series.

''Yeah, absolutely.''

''You are silly,'' she laughed, taking her lost shot.

I sighed again. ''Come with me.''

''Wh-- what are you talking about?''

''I want you to come with me.''

''Where?''

''Anywhere, as long as you're with me.''

She nodded her head. ''Okay, I'll go with you.''

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[ Marriot's suite hotel, 1:34 a.m.]

BAM
BAM

We're both drunk.

Way too drunk and everything around me suddenly was a blur.

Our lips collided and we finally kissed.

Holy shit. Violet was kissing me.

Her lips moved softly along mine, which was shocking, given her dominant and curt nature. I felt her chest heaving against mine, her bosom caressing my muscles as my hands wrapped around her.

I pressed her back to the door as my vodka-infested tongue swiped against her lips, begging for entrance so I could taste more of her and so I could drink up this shockingly soft side of her.

We were rocking back and forth towards the bed and fell, giggling and continuing to kiss. I gave her neck kisses, I kissed her lips, her chin, the side of the cheek, everywhere.

My body caught fire. Without thinking, I pressed closer, parting my legs a little, feeling my cock swell behind my pants.

I reached out my tongue to touch hers. The instant we connected, the kiss exploded. Her arms tightened, drawing me hard against her.

Her mouth was hungry, moving against mine in a kiss so blatantly possessive, so claiming, it would have hurt if it hadn't felt so perfect.

"Lay back and slide off your dress" I ordered, my voice rough.

Violet did as I commanded, the marble deliciously cool against my heated skin. Staring up at the high ceiling, she wiggled her hips and pushed her and my underwear down.

When they were far enough, I let gravity do the work, as she was kicking her feet a few times until the fabric hit the floor in a soft thump. I waited, the tension in my belly winding tighter. I was silent, unmoving, and I started to feel exposed.

I stripped down in front of her and kneeled down, giving her a soft-tease with my tongue.

''Mm,'' I said eating her sweet pussy.

''Jesus,'' she moaned, wrapping her legs around me. Her back arched fully and she was moaning at the top of her lungs.

"Jason," she moaned.

After she bounced back and sighed ''oh my fucking goodness.''

I chuckled. ''You want more?''

''Yes, I do.''