There’s going to be a part 2, but hope everyone enjoys this. It took me forever to finish it so I’m sorry about that! Let me know what you think!
“They slipped briskly into an intimacy from which they never recovered.” – F. Scott Fitzgerald
Delta Wyse was working her ass off in law school. She was clawing her way through the thralls of other students to make sure she stood out amongst them so she could be sure she secured a job with the firm she had been looking at since she was 12 years old. There weren’t many things that meant more to her than following in her mothers footsteps and becoming one of the most respected female lawyers in the city.
There was only 6 months left of school, which meant for the next 6 months, Delta would be interning to gain experience and knowledge from outside the classroom, which she welcomed openly. She was up early, showered and dressed and ready for her day far before she needed to be, but the excitement was too much for her to stay in bed. This was the perfect opportunity for her grab some much needed coffee before she headed downtown to Hood & Associates Law Firm.
It was a short walk from her apartment to where she needed to go, so ignoring the protests from her feet that were settled into a pair of black velvet pumps, Delta grabbed her bags from her bright yellow couch, softly petting her calico cat named Annie a few times before heading out of her door for the day.
The coffee shop around the corner was surprisingly slow for the time of morning that it was, and Delta silently thanked the universe for continuing to be on her side today. It was warm inside the coffee shop as the smell of fresh beans and sugary sweet pastries wafted through the air and into Delta’s eager nose. It was comforting, if nothing else.
“Can I help you miss?” The teenage boy behind the counter said with a look of annoyance on his face. Delta must have been daydreaming and hadn’t noticed the person in front of her had already ordered.
“Sorry. I’ll um…just an iced mocha with some extra espresso, please.” She said, scrambling through her purse for some cash.
“How much espresso?” The boy asks, punching things into the register with a sigh.
“Excuse me?” Delta asked, confusion on her face as she continues to dig for her wallet.
“You have to be more specific, lady. How much espresso?” He rolls his eyes, sighing loudly again.
“A few?” Delta bites her thick bottom lip and looks to him hoping for sympathy. The barista finally huffs and walks away to make her drink. She was so flustered looking for her money and dealing with the teenage boy behind the counter that she hadn’t heard anyone else come into the shop.
“This ones on me.” A deep voice says from behind Delta just as a golden brown tattooed hand slips around her and slides a few dollars onto the counter. She stops fumbling with her purse and stands up straight to look at him.
“Thanks.” It barely comes out when she speaks. The man in front of her is breathtaking to say the least. His body is tall and lean. His shoulders are broad and snug under his white button up shirt. The black tie around his neck is sloppily tied and the black curls on his head are even sloppier, but are still somehow even more endearing than they should be. Delta’s hazel eyes finally fall onto his thick pink lips and she’s almost sure that the man in front of her must be an illusion. No one is actually this attractive, right?
“Any time.” He smirks and pulls his bottom lip between his teeth. “I’m Calum.” He says.
“Delta.” She breathes, shaking her head to come out of the fog she was in and shake is outstretched hand. “Thank you again for the coffee” She says, taking it from the annoyed hand of the barista.
“Hope to see you around again, Delta.” Calum steps around her and quickly tells his order to the barista before turning his attention back to Delta.
“Yeah. I hope so too.” Delta smiles, knowing its covering her entire face, but she can’t help but stretch it even farther when Calum smiles back. “I should um…go. Bye, Calum.”
“Bye, Delta.” He drops his eye into a quick but effective wink, making Delta swoon just that much more. She forces herself to turn away and walk back to the door and into the cooler city air so that she can breathe again.
The rest of the walk to Hood & Associates was spent with a giddy grin on her face and even more pep in her step than there had been before. Today was going to be a really great day for Delta, she could just feel it in her bones. She kept the smile on her face as she stepped through the rotating doors and into the very posh lobby area of the building she would be working in. The blonde haired receptionist smiled as she entered and hung up her desk phone.
“How can I help you?” The receptionist asked.
“I’m here to see Mr. Hood, I’m his new intern.” Delta began shrugging off her coat.
“Ah, yes. I’ll let him know that you’re here. Just have a seat over there for a few minutes.” The receptionist picked her phone back up, motioning towards the waiting area to the left of the big round desk she was sitting behind. Delta nodded, picking up her coffee cup and turning quickly.
As she turned, someone else’s body was directly behind her and the iced coffee that she had yet to enjoy dropped from her hand and flew against her chest. The lid popped off and coffee splashed all over her cream colored top and up into her face. Delta stood frozen, her mouth gaped open and a loud gasp escaping her as she tried to open her eyes.
“Shit! I’m so sorry! Are you okay?” The voice was familiar, and it made Delta scrunch her eyebrows in confusion as she wiped her hand across her eyes to try and clear some of the coffee away.
“Calum?” She said in an exasperated voice.
“Delta? Are you following me?” Calum asked, a small smirk on his face.
“Me? You’re the one following me! What are you doing here?” Delta looks down at her top and nearly begins to cry, she can feel the tears pricking her eyes. She hated that she cried when she was angry.
“I work here.” Calum says, and Delta’s stomach plummets. She knew his name sounded familiar when he introduced himself before. This was his law firm. He owned the damn place and Delta had just made a complete ass of herself in front of him.
“I am so sorry, Mr. Hood. I didn’t realize it was you. I just need to clean up.” Delta scrambles around picking up her things and attempting to wipe away the remaining coffee from her face. “Shit.” She whispers to herself.
“I’m the one that ran into you, and you’re apologizing? Let me help you.” Calum stoops down and helps Delta gather her things, attempting not to think of how absolutely adorable she looks, even with coffee stains on her shirt and melted make up on her face. “And please, just stick to calling me Calum.”
“Really great first impression, right?” Delta says, standing back up straight as Calum does the same.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take you up to the office, yeah?” Calum smiles, picking up his own leather jacket and messenger bag from the floor and starting towards the elevator. Delta nods, looking over her shoulder at the receptionist with a look of pure fear on her face. The receptionist covers her mouth with her hand, trying not to laugh at Delta’s expense.
Once in the elevator, Delta can practically feel how attracted she is to Calum radiating off of his body. These close quarters were not what she needed. She needed a bathroom and a new shirt and maybe even a cold shower. She could not have these types of thoughts about her boss of all people. It was not the type of road she wanted to travel down.
“Bathrooms that way. Meet me in my office when you’re ready?” Calum says as he steps off the elevator, his hands stuffed into the pockets of his perfectly fitted gray dress pants and a warm smile on his face.
“Of course.” Delta smiles back and waits for him to walk around the corner before she’s dashing for the bathroom.
As soon as she sees herself in the mirror, Delta groans out loud. She honestly couldn’t believe this was happening to her. Quickly grabbing some paper towels, she wipes away the coffee and melted make-up from her face leaving her looking a bit splotchy but it was what she had to work with. Her top was practically ruined, but she dabbed as much coffee from the material as she could, huffing in disbelief the entire time. With one last glance in the mirror Delta smooths back her hair that she was forced to pull up into a messy bun. This was not the first impression she wanted to give her new boss.
When she finally walked out of the bathroom and wondered farther down the hallway, it opened up into a large open room. There a few desks scattered about with people sitting them, either on the phone or with their faces buried in a file folder. Delta felt uneasy as she walked down the aisle of desks, searching for Calum’s office that just had to be all the way in the back corner of the room.
“Are you the new girl?” I woman with black hair that was slicked back into a tight, neat bun and thin framed glasses asked, catching Delta off guard.
“Yes.” Delta responded, sounding almost out of breath from the surprise.
“Good. Take these and follow me.” The woman was very monotone as she spoke and practically threw the stack of thick manila folders into Delta’s arms. She nearly dropped them from the weight of them on top of her bags she was carrying. “This is your desk. My name is Olivia, and I’ll be helping oversee your work while you’re here. Mr. Hood is a very busy man.” Olivia points to a desk right outside of Calum’s office.
“I um…I’m Delta.” She tries to shake the womans hand from beneath the stack of folders without dropping them. Olivia only rolls her eyes and steps back so Delta can get to her desk. Delta tries to smile as she walks over to the desk and clumsily sits the stack of folders down, a few of them slipping from the top and sliding across the dark wood.
“Mr. Hood wants to see you in his office once you’ve gotten settled. Try not to make him wait.” Olivia walks away without another word. Delta is overwhelmed to say the least. When she woke up this morning, there wasn’t an ounce of anxiety about how this day would go, and now that it’s happening she’s wishing more and more that she could rewind and start over.
After getting her things settled, Delta straightens out her top, making sure it’s neatly tucked into her pencil skirt. Once she’s satisfied, she walks the few feet to Calum’s office and quietly knocks on the door, peaking her head inside to see if he’s busy. He’s standing in front of his far wall made completely of windows overlooking the city and talking on his phone. He paces a bit, his eyes trained on his feet until he notices Delta standing in his doorway. A dimpled smile spreads across his face then as he begins walking closer to her.
“I’ll call you back Ash, something important just came to my attention.” Calum says, stopping just a foot from where Delta was standing. The smell of his woodsy cologne immediately attacking her senses and making her heart rate pick up.
“Please don’t end your phone call because of me, sir. I can come back.” Delta moves to go back out of the door but Calum’s long fingers wrap around her own and pull her to a stop.
“You’re just who I wanted to see. And for the love of god, don’t call me sir.” He smiles gently, dropping her hand and leaving behind a tingly feeling that Delta was not used to in the slightest.
“Sorry. I’m just out of sorts I guess.” Delta follows Calum when he motions for the chairs sitting in front of his desk.
“Don’t apologize. It’s your first day, so I think it’s normal to feel that way.” Calum moves to stand in front of Delta, the backs of his thighs leaning against his desk and his arms crossing over his chest. “Your resume was quite impressive, I’m happy that you’re here.” He says, looking down at Delta as she sits in one of the chairs, awkwardly trying to cross her legs.
“That means a lot coming from you.” A smile plays at the corner of Delta’s lips as she looks down at her nervous hands.
“Why’s that?” Calum’s eyes couldn’t leave her if he tried. She was like no one he had ever seen.
“You’re the youngest lawyer with his own firm in the city. That’s something I strive for.” Delta sighed, trying not to meet his eyes.
“You’re going to have to learn to assert yourself if you want to get anywhere in this business.” Calum stoops down in front of Delta, his pointer finger ghosting beneath her chin to slowly lift her face up meet his eyes. “That’s not so bad, is it?” His words are soft and comforting. Delta wets her dry lips with her tongue before speaking again.
“Do you have anything you need me to do, Mr. Hood?” Delta felt a warmth leave his fingertips and spread throughout her entire being, and she tried to best to seem unaffected. Calum smirked, laughing softly before he was standing back up and removing his touch.
“Olivia will get you set up. Just let me know if you need anything.” He walks around his desk and sits in his big leather chair, acting like nothing had just happened. Like he hadn’t just set her on fire with his touch.
“Have a good day, Mr. Hood.” Delta stands up and quickly shuffles out of his office so that she can breathe again. Her back presses to the gray painted wall right outside his office, closing her eyes for a moment and taking a few breaths. “What the fuck…” She whispered to herself, pulling it together and heading to her desk.
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Delta had been working for Hood & Associates for almost a month now, but she was starting to wonder if she would ever get the hang of things around here. The case files continued to pile up on her desk, awaiting her review. And as much as she loved taking in all the information, it was becoming more of a chore than something she enjoyed.
Calum was such a laid back boss. He made it known how he wanted to run his firm but he wasn’t a pretentious prick like most male lawyers always seemed to be. He kept conversations light and always made sure Delta had everything she needed. He always smiled and complimented her outfits and even noticed when she had gotten her haircut . And even on the days that he walked in with a scowl on his face after being stressed about a particular case, Delta would go out on her lunch break and get a few brownies from the coffee shop they both frequented. Sneaking them in to his office on top of a pile of case folders he needed to review. And Calum always said thank you. Sometimes it was just a nod and small smile and other times it was a quick text message.
*I needed these today. Thanks.*
*No problem, boss man.*
Today was finally Friday, and Delta was more thankful than she had ever been. She could barely contain her excitement to leave the office and join her friends for drinks at the pub down the street. It was much needed and quite frankly deserved after all the extra work she had been putting in. There were only a few more files left to go through when her desk phone started ringing, making her jump and scatter come papers across her desk. Delta rolled her eyes at her own clumsiness before reaching for the phone.
“Delta Wyse, how can I help you?” She placed the phone between her ear and shoulder, shuffling some of the pages back together on her desk.
“Delta, it’s Trudy at the front desk. You’ve got a delivery up here.” The sweet blonde receptionist stated excitedly.
“Me? Are you sure?” Delta stopped what she was doing and listened intently.
“Definitely! Come see!” Trudy hung up the phone, leaving Delta a bit confused.
She stood up, straightening out the skirt of her fitted dress. The dark green color complimented her skin so well she couldn’t resist buying it with her first paycheck she had received last week. Her heels clicked across the marble floor as she walked through the aisle of desks, all eyes suddenly on her. Did they know something that she didn’t? Trudy was practically busting at the seams when Delta finally reached the front desk, a look of pure surprise and fear washing over her features.
Sitting on Trudy’s round desk top was a huge crystal vase of at least three dozen white roses. Delta was breathless as she approached the vase, touching the petals softly and smelling the beautiful aroma. She looked around a moment before she found a small card sticking out of the top of the flowers. She plucked it out quickly and opened the tiny envelope and pulled out the card.
Come see me after everyone has left. We should talk. -C.H.
Delta felt all the oxygen leave her body in one swift motion. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Did Calum Hood just ask her to stay after hours? And for what? She couldn’t imagine what he could possibly want from her. Delta swallowed thickly, shoving the note back into the envelope and quickly putting it out of sight.
“Who are they from?!” Trudy asks, looking at Delta expectantly.
“Just…just my mom. Yeah, she’s so spontaneous with this stuff.” Delta forces a laugh, picking up the vase, and spinning on her heel to get back to her desk without having to explain anymore. She could feel panic setting in as everyone in the aisle of desks looked at her with wide eyes.
She sat the roses directly on the front of her desk, blocking her view of the rest of offices eyes that had followed her. Delta looked back at Calum’s door, she could hear him inside talking on the phone but couldn’t see him, thankfully. The thoughts consuming her brain were all she could focus on. She picked up her phone, debating whether or not she would text her friends and let them know she would be a bit late for drinks. She could easily just leave when everyone else did, pretend that she didn’t see the note with the flowers.
The sweet smell from the roses wafted into her nose again, reminding her of their presence on her desk. They were beautiful, and if Delta was being honest with herself, it was the most romantic thing that had ever happened to her. The least she could do was hear what he had to say so she could at least know of his intentions. The consequences of starting some kind of relationship with Calum Hood were not something she really wanted to mess with. She could end up being seen as the girl who worked her way up by sleeping with her boss, and Delta didn’t work her ass off for 8 years to end up that girl.
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Delta watched as everyone slowly trickled out of the office, making her grow more and more nervous. And when Olivia began packing up her briefcase and slipping on her jacket, that’s when Delta really began to panic. Was she really going to go through with this? Maybe he wasn’t happy with her work and the flowers were just something to soften the blow of firing her. That was the more likely scenario. Delta felt her shoulders slump a little.
“Aren’t you coming?” Olivia asked, walking to stand in front of Delta’s desk, scoffing at the giant bouquet of white flowers practically blocking the entire view. Delta blinked her tired hazel eyes a few times, trying to come up with something to say.
“I just have a few more things to finish up. I’ll be out of here soon.” Delta said, forcing a straight mouthed smile and pretending to organize some papers.
“Right…see you Monday.” Olivia’s eyebrow rose curiously, but she finally turned and walked towards the exit of the office.
“Get it together, Wyse. Be professional. You are not letting him fire you.” She spoke to herself under her breath, standing up on shaky legs and picking up the vase of flowers. She had no idea what she was going to say, but she needed to say something to make sure Calum Hood knew that she was an asset to his firm.
Calum’s door was open, and Delta carefully held the vase in one hand while she knocked softly with the other. She looked around the flower arrangement into the office to see Calum standing in front of the wall of windows again. This time, his shoulders were slightly slumped and she could see that his black silky tie was hanging loosely around his neck. His hair looked a bit disheveled, like maybe he had been running his fingers through it over and over.
“Calum?” Delta said quietly, she didn’t want to startle him with her presence. Calum looked back over his shoulder, and once his eyes had met hers he started moving slowly back over to his desk.
“You don’t like them.” It wasn’t a question when he said it, more of a statement.
“No, no, I do. I just…can’t accept them.” She sits the vase down on the corner of his desk and takes a step back.
“Why?” He slumps lazily down into his chair, turning it so he can face her.
“Because…it’s not appropriate. And if you’re going to fire me then I want a chance to defend myself.” Delta crosses her arms over her chest and lifts her chin slightly.
“I’m not going to fire you, Delta.” Calum puts his hand out for her to take, his legs opening up and inviting her step between them. “Come here.”
“I think I’m fine right here.” Delta took a half step back away from his outstretched hand. Calum rolled his eyes, his long fingers reaching out a little further to grip the back of her thigh and pull her forward. Delta’s eyes widened as her feet stumbled a little.
Calum brought her to stand in front of him between his legs, sliding her ass across the desk top until she was right in front of him. Delta felt frozen but brought her hands up to balance on the edge of the desk. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly as Calum’s hands slid from the backs of her thighs and up over her hips where they stopped and rested. His lips were set in a sad pout and his eyes appeared tired and unrested.
“What is it?” Delta whispered, her hands itching to lace into the black curls on his head. His thumbs gently rubbed at her hip bones through her dress while he released a long sigh. Calum’s head lulled forward causing his forehead to rest against Delta’s soft lower stomach. She looked down at him in surprise, not sure what to do now.
“I lost that Klein case today.” He finally mumbles. Delta knew how much that case meant to Calum. He had been working day and night on preparing cross examinations and making sure he had everything plotted out just right. Calum was so good at what he did, his confidence was unmatched. But seeing him this way, so vulnerable was heartbreaking for Delta to see.
“M’ Sorry. I know how much you wanted that win.” Delta lightly digs her teeth into her bottom lip, no longer being able to resist the urge to bring her fingers into his hair. He hummed appreciatively at the feeling, letting his nose skim around her stomach a moment before his forehead is resting back against it.
“This is all I wanted all day today. Just you.” His hands leave her hips and come down to the bare skin of her calves and inching back up the backs of her thighs. Goosebumps erupt across her skin in a heated frenzy.
“Why me?” She asks, her eyes rolling to the back of her head when his palms flatten against her skin and she can feel the metal of his silver rings brush against her.
“You make me feel like everything is going to be okay.” Calum’s fingers drop down to the backs of her knees and pull her until she’s falling into the straddling position on his lap, finally looking up when her face is just above his, Delta’s hands still in his hair. “And I’ve never wanted anyone more than I want you.” His lips are so ungodly close to hers that Delta can feel his hot breath against hers.
“We shouldn’t…” Delta tries so hard to resist, but her body is betraying her in every way possible. There’s a primal urge coursing through her veins telling her to let him take her any way that he wanted.
“All you have to do is tell me to stop, angel.” His lips press a searing kiss to the middle of her chest. Delta is certain that he should be able to feel how hard her heart is beating against the confines of her chest.
When his eyes come back to hers, Delta brings her hands to cup each side of his throat. The internal debate of whether or not she should be doing this is quickly fading away. She knew that she wanted him too, she couldn’t deny that in the slightest. She wished she knew the aftermath of what she was about to do, wished she knew what would happen next. But instead of dwelling on it like she almost always did, Delta brought her lips down to his. They were soft and full, better than she had imagined they would feel. Calum kissed her back instantly, he had been waiting for her to come out of her own head and give into the feeling that they both felt.
Calum’s hands slipped just beneath the hem of her dress, pushing up the material until it settles below her hips. His tongue came out to part her lips and Delta welcomed the warm muscle all too willingly. His taste was intoxicating and Delta was consumed. Calum settled his hands on her hips using the slightest bit of pressure to pull her down against him so she could feel how absolutely crazy she was making him with just her kiss.
“You’re doing that to me, sweet girl.” He said against her eager mouth. He lets one hand slip between her legs and push her underwear to the side. Calum can already tell that she’s absolutely soaked, and it makes his cock twitch in the confines of his pants. “Fuck, I want to be inside you.” Two fingers disappear inside her heat, making Delta take her lips off of his and throw her head back with a drawn out moan.
Delta almost felt embarrassed by how wet she was for him, but she couldn’t resist swiveling her hips and grinding down against his fingers. Calum’s eyes fell down to where his fingers were slipping in and out of her and watching the way she moved against him. She was sublime in every way.
“More, Calum. Please.” Delta wasn’t one to beg for anything, but she needed him to give her relief. Her walls clenched around his fingers, making Calum growl deep in chest, leaning up to attach his mouth to her neck.
“Are you going to cum around my fingers, Ms. Wyse?” Calum said against the shell of her ear, making her clench again. “Give it up, baby. Let me have it.” His voice was deep and sultry in her ear and Delta felt the knot in her stomach come undone. Her head fell against Calum’s shoulder as she came down from the highest high she’s ever had.
“What just happened?” She whimpered as Calum removed his fingers and brought them to his mouth. Delta watched as his eyes fluttered shut at the taste. He took them out a moment later, a pink tint to his cheeks as he looked up at her.
“You’re amazing. That’s what happened.” He smiles, the crinkles by his eyes showing as he sits up straight to kiss her again. This kiss was sweeter, but still just as warm.
“I should go.” Delta said quietly between kisses.
“Never.” Calum’s strong wrapper around her waist and held her tightly against his body. It made Delta laugh and kiss him more.
“I’m meeting friends for drinks. They’ll wonder where I am soon.” Delta smiled against his swollen lips, pecking them a few more times before she stood up from his lap and started straightening out her disheveled dress.
“Will you at least agree to let me take you out some time?” Calum stands up, stepping towards her and placing his hands on her hips again.
“I don’t know if that’s a good idea, Calum.” Delta sighs, her lip pulling in between her teeth.
“What are you so worried about?” He asks.
“The fact that I’d be sleeping with my boss. Everyone thinking I fucked my way into a job opportunity. That’s not who I am, Calum.” Delta tried to step away but he kept his grip.
“You know that’s not what this is, don’t you? I’m going to offer you a job because you’re a damn good lawyer.” His fingers push some stray hairs behind her ears.
“That’s not how anyone else would see it if they know somethings going on between us.” Delta shook her head and then scrunched her eyebrows together when she finally processed the second part of his sentence. “Wait…you’re going to offer me a job?” Her eyes go wide and come back up to his perfectly brown ones.
“Of course I am. I’d be an idiot not to.” He says.
“I’ve only been here a month.” Delta breathes, not believing what she’s hearing.
“If the rest of your time here is as impressive as the first month, then the offer stands. But I have no doubt that it will.” Calum wraps his arms around Delta’s waist just as she practically jumps into his arms.
“Thank you.” Her face is buried in his neck as she speaks, happiness completely overwhelming her.
“Go get drinks with your friends, sweet girl. I’ll see you on Monday.” He presses a quick kiss to her forehead.
“Do um…do you want to come with me?” Delta asks.
“You mean like a date? Similar to the one I just asked you on and got turned down?” Calum raises a perfect eyebrow at her teasingly.
“I didn’t turn you down. I just…I still don’t know what I’m doing to be honest.” Delta runs her hands through her hair and huffs out a sigh.
“I’ll come out for a drink.” He says, hand coming up so his thumb can brush over her bottom lip.
“You will?” Delta wasn’t sure what she had wanted that answer to be.
“I will.” He leans forward, pressing a sweet kiss to her lips, before letting her go. Delta watches as he takes off his tie completely, undoing a few buttons on his shirt and using his fingers to fluff the curls on his head. She was in awe of him again. “You coming?” He asks,
“Yes.” Delta shakes off the awed feeling and follows Calum out of the office and into the busy city street.
“Lead the way, Ms. Wyse.” He says, offering his arm for her to take while they walked.
am so turned on ???? at the thought of super raunchy sex with ceo!calum who’s obviously a dom and you let him have you any way he wants??? fists bound by his necktie while he pounds into you and has you cumming in under ten minutes because “cmon princess, let’s make this quick. daddy’s gonna be late for his meeting” and kissing your forehead after while he unbinds you from his tie and has you put it on him. ceo!calum having you pressed up against his office window on the 40th floor, high on the thrill of people in the building across the street or passersby on their way to work catching him thrust his cock into you at an agonizingly slow pace with a hand around your neck, an arm around your waist, and his lips on your shoulder. him trailing his fingers up and down your thigh under the table at a charity event while he’s speaking to one of his stockholders. the pads of his fingers rubbing slow circles on your clit while you attempt to hide your moans with sips of champagne. but after a while of torture you feel his fingers slipping into you, curling his digits and it’s all too much till you’re whining in his ear begging him to take you home. BUT ALSO!!! HEAR ME OUT!!! his teasing ass may be in charge in the bedroom but he is so fucking whipped!!! lemme tell you!! he’s got the reins in the bedroom but out of it, you’ve got a heel pressed up against his throat. he’d do anything you asked him to. and in his most important decisions, he always asks your opinion upon making his final choice. upon meeting his clients or coworkers at events, he loves that you take charge and initiate and engage in conversation. he loves giving you every opportunity possible to empower yourself.
Ceo!cal would be an absolute cunt up front, but behind closed doors... what a little kitten. If one of his colleagues caught him looking at you and smiling, he’d never hear the end of that. ”Calpal is in LooOoOooOve”
omfg STOOOOPPPP !!
He’d be known for being so fucking intimidating, like the office temps are legit scared of him bc he rarely cracks a smile, and is really cold to most people.
But you come and visit him one day out of the blue, and when he sees you leaving the elevator, he can’t help that his whole face lights up. He quickly ushers you into his office, locking the door behind him.
He asks you what you’re doing here, since you rarely come to visit him because you’re also working full-time. You tell him you just quickly dropped by to ask him, because his birthday is coming up you wanted to book a little getaway, just the two of you, alone on some deserted island where it’s nice and warm and there are no worries. But you wanted to make sure his schedule wasn’t too busy. He just looks at you, not saying a word. You get a little worried, not knowing if he likes the idea. But in the next moment he gives you the biggest hug, wrapping his right arm tightly around your waist, while the other one rests on the back of your head. He whispers in your ear, that he couldn’t imagine a better way to spend his birthday. He pulls back and holds your face in his hands, softly rubbing his hands over your cheecks.
He gives you one final kiss and your’re out the door. He stands in the doorway watching you leave. You turn around to give him one last smile before heading into the elevator, and he can’t help but give you a lovestruck grin back. The elevator door closes, and he looks around the office to see at least 4 people standing there just watching him in awe. His assistant says something along the lines of “is Calum Hood actually capabale of being in loooovveeeee?”. His head snaps towards her and he says “everyone back to work before I fire one of you” towards the group.
ceo!calum and you’re his assistant... can you just IMAGINE THE POSSIBILITIES
jdnfjkdfn i would not know what to do with myself. but like. just being so efficient in the duties you have; always keeping his schedule/calendar up to date, taking perfect notes during the meetings he has you sit through, always having his coffee order right. maybe you’re the first assistant in a while that’s basically perfect, because maybe CEO!Calum was notorious for firing assistants who he didn’t think were good enough. at first maybe you’re intimidated by him, much like how everyone else is, but as time goes on maybe you see he isn’t that bad. it helps that everyone who works for him only ever says good things about him; that while he’s intimidating and domineering as fuck, he’s also very fair to his employees and treats everyone with respect. and maybe there’s a big project or some shit that’s coming up and Calum often stays late in the office, sometimes the only one in the building besides the security guards on duty going over paperwork and shit, and maybe sometimes you stay back with him too. he says you don’t have to, but you do anyway, and you’re actually quite helpful and he sees you’ve got an eye for more than assistant work and maybe some nights y’all order takeout as you work. maybe one night the food and work is left forgotten on the glass table in front of his couch because he has you sitting on his fancy desk as he stands between your legs and is kissing you like he’d wanted to do since the second he hired you but had vowed to keep it strictly professional. but after too many nights being spent together but not together Calum was finally crossing the line and you knew it was probably a terrible idea to sleep with your boss, but he smelt like expensive cologne and his nimble fingers were already undoing the buttons of your blouse so of course yours were pulling him closer by his tie and untucking the once crisp button down from his pants. and it would just be too good for you two to regret it happening, but you keep it professional the next day in front of everyone in the office, but that doesn’t mean you couldn’t keep the flirty looks at bay. and, honestly, Calum was the boss. who was going to stop him from calling you into his office just so he could take you on his desk in the middle of the work day?
