Marlena's day started much in the same way as every other day. After seeing her first two patients Marlena is dumped on by Dr Dobbins assistant. He took emergency leave and Marlena must now cover his patients, and his paperwork is an unorganized mess to boot.

She glanced at her watch 11am. Damn I'll never be able to meet John today, I've got way too much to do. Picking up the phone she buzzed Cynthia.

“Cynthia, could you call Mr Black and reschedule for Friday? Also you can take off for today, it looks like I'll be working on Dr Dobbins patient files for the rest of the day. Thanks I'll see you tomorrow.

A few minutes later her phone buzzed again, “yes Cynthia?”

“I’m sorry Dr Evans but Mr Black said that he will be unable to reschedule as he and Ms Blake are on their way and she will be unavailable on Friday. He said he will see you in 10 minutes.”

“Thank you Cynthia, I’ll take it from here. Go ahead and take off for the day, I'll see you in the morning.”

Marlena pulled up her email and opened a message from John.

 

Doc…

Nice try. I'll see you at 11:30 in the conference room. Looking forward to it.

JB

 

Marlena huffed as she pulled up the next email from Laura.

 

Marlena,

Tell me we are still on for dinner. I need more info on the mysterious John Black.

Smooches,

Your BFF

 

Marlena started to response to Laura's email.

 

Laura,

Yes we are still on for tonight.

I have been summoned by the mysterious JB for a meeting, he pulled out the big guns threatening me with Dr Horton, ass hole. As much as I'm trying to avoid him, he continues to find a way to get to me.

All I can seem to think about is him bending me over my desk and fucking my brains out. Not to mention his talented tongue.. I think I need an intervention.

Your horny as hell BFFL

 

Marlena closed her laptop, gathered her notes and tablet and headed for the conference room. She was not about to back down from John Black.

She walked into the room to see John and a pretty long legged blonde who looked as if she had never seen a cheeseburger I her life.

Extending her hand, Marlena said, “Hello, Marlena Evans, you must be the events coordinator Mr Black spoke of.”

Kristen took her hand and smiled, yes Kristen Blake, I'm looking forward to working with you Mrs. Evans.

John chimed in, “Its Dr Evans, she is the brains behind the new psychiatric ward.”

“Oh, I'm sorry… Dr Evans, pleased to meet you.”

“Please call me Marlena, its less formal. May I call you Kristen?”

“Yes, of course. I have some wonderful ideas for the Gala, I can't wait to get started.”

She talked a mile a minute throwing out all kinds of ideas from decor to food and on and on. Marlena began to wonder why she needed to be part of this. Her guess was that John just wanted to torture her.

Marlena thought that Kristen was a little too eager, she wasn't sure who she was trying to impress but she would guess that it wasn't her.

“Ok, shall we get started then?” John said as he pulled out Kristens chair, then Marlena's .

Kristen pulled out a sketch pad and began talking. “ I was thinking that we would set up the silent auction items over on this wall, she pointed to the drawing of the ballroom, and the poker and craps tables on the opposite wall.”

Marlena interrupted, “Poker? Craps? Who's idea was this?”

“ Well Doc, it is a fun way to hand out the door prizes, we give each guest chips good to gamble with. They may purchase more if they wish. Their winnings are turned into tickets for chances at the door prize of their choosing. Who ever has the most tickets for each individual prize wins that prize. It is also a great way to keep the men busy while their wives are spending money at the silent auction. It's a win win for the cause.”

“Oh I see. Isn't it a bit sexes to assume that only the men would be interested in gambling?”

“I don't see it that way, in my experience the women weren't all the interested in gambling, but they are more than welcome to indulge if they wish.”

John smiled at Marlena, the devil in his eyes.

Kristen cleared her throat and continued. “Here is the stage and the dance floor. There will be a retractable runway for the fashion show, easily removed afterward.

I think white and black for the tables with red flowers as centerpieces. Very elegant.”

“Yes that sounds lovely.” Marlena caught John staring again and scowled at him.

“Kristen has lined up a terrific band for the Gala, and we may have a special act if it comes through.”

“Oh, do share.”

“Well, I may have an in with a certain crooner who stayed at my Fiji beach house last summer. A friend of a friend, I'm working on it and will tell you when and if I get him.”

“Johnnnn, that's not fair.” Kristen whined.

Marlena rolled her eyes, it didn't go unnoticed.

Kristen continued to lay out the plans for the fundraiser, the food the entertainment and on and on until Marlena thought her head would explode. Her honey sweet whiny  voice was getting on her nerves, and she was overly friendly with John. Always touching his arm or hand. This was most likely the reason John hired her in the first place. They were probably hooking up.  “Why would I even care, she thought, he's free to do whatever and whomever he choices”.

Kristen took a bite of danish that had been put out for the meeting, John reached over and wiped away a crumb from the side of her mouth with his napkin.

God, get a room, Marlena thought. This irritated her though she couldn't figure why. It was just so unprofessional. She stood and pulled her things together.

“Well it sounds as if you all have this well in hand. I really must get back to work. If you need to add or change anything you can send an email. It was very nice to meet you Kristen and I’m sure we are in good hands with you.”

Marlena turned and left the room without so much as a look John's way.

 

Back in her office, Marlena was irritated and didn't know why. What's with you Evans, she thought. Get a grip, you don't want him so what's the deal. She grabbed her jacket tied it and shoved the files she had been working on in her briefcase. I'll just finish this at home .

As she reached for the door knob the door opened and John came storming in.

“Where do you think your going? We were in the middle of a meeting.”

“ Not that it's any of your business, but I’m going home to get some work done and relax before I met Laura for supper.”

“Oh, your BFF?”

“What??

Look, you and Ms Blake seemed to have things under control, you didn't need my input, now if you will excuse me.” She started to step around John he shut the door and locked it, then stepped toward her.

“I’m not going to ask you to stay here again!”

“Good, then I I'll be leaving now.” She slung her bag over her shoulder and started for the door, but he reached out and grabbed her elbow spinning her around to face him.

“Why are you being so damn stubborn?” He pressed his lips to her forehead. “I need you to stay with me.”

“Then give me a reason why.”

His lips crashed against hers as his arm went around her waist unfastening the belt of her jacket. Without breaking the kiss, he opened the lapels and pushed the offending garment to the floor.

Biting her bottom lip he slid his hand up her skirt slowly tearing off her soaked panties. He kissed her until she was breathless, gently pushing her back against the desk.

He briefly let go of her lips as he pushed all the files and binders from her desk onto the floor.

Without saying a word he grabbed Marlena by the waist lifting her and planting her on top of the desk.

Marlenas bare ass cheeks hit the cold mahogany desktop, she sucked in a breath as she saw his hardened cock through his pants.

“Spread your legs for me beautiful.” He commanded.

The sound of people milling about in the hallway outside her office made her want to jump up but he held her hips so she couldn't move.

“They won't be able to hear us, do what I told you. Now.”

She slowly moved her legs apart biting her bottom lip as he loosened his tie keeping his gaze between her thighs.

He stepped between her legs and pressed his thumb against her swollen clit softly rubbing enough to make her murmur.

“I need you to promise me that you won’t scream, they Will hear that..”

She nodded, unable to respond as he bent down and sucked her clit into his mouth.

“Can you promise me that Marlena?”

“Yes, I…” She nodded again as he blew against her damp skin. “Yes…. I promise I won't scream when you fuck me…..”

“I wasn't referring to when I fuck you.” He looked up at her and smirked. “I'm going to eat your pussy first.” He grabbed her ankles sliding her closer to the edge of the desk, quickly placing both her legs over his shoulders.

He buried his face between her legs and pressed his mouth against her weeping pussy, sending every nerve in her body into overdrive. His tongue licked and sucked

relentlessly, she cried out as he slid two thick fingers deep inside of her. He groaned against her clit.

Marlena's hands went to his hair, gripping hard as she begged for mercy, but he continued to torture her with pleasure. She threatened to scream but he laughed and his tongue became more aggressive against her clit. She felt on the verge of organism as her entire body began to shake.

“John, I… I…” She couldn't get another word to form. Her body convulsed against the desk, forcing her to break her promise and scream loudly. She was sure everyone outside that door could hear her.

He pressed his fingers against her mouth commanding her to be quite. She shut her eyes and tossed her head back losing all control. She wasn't sure how long she lay there like that, but when she opened her eyes her legs were still around John.

She thought he might say something to break the awkward silence, but he simply stood and unbuttoned his pants pushing them down along with his boxers.

“Bend over the desk.”

“What?”

“You heard me.” He pulled her up, spun her around so her back was to his front.

“Bend over the fucking desk.”

Slowly Marlena leaned down pressing her chest to the hard surface.

John pushed her skirt up to her waist and smacked her ass as he slowly slid his huge cock inside her, inch by exquisite inch.

Moaning she struggled to maintain balance as she adjusted to his impressive length. God how she missed this..

Once he was completely inside her, he grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back until their eyes met. He leaned down to her ear and whispered, “ Is thIs how I fucked you in your fantasies?”

She didn't get  chance to answer as he pounded into her relentlessly, fisting her hair and slapping her ass every time she cried out.

He leaned down and bit her shoulder as she moaned his name and closed her eyes, realizing that this was ten times better than her fantasy.

He let go of her hair and slid his hands up to her breasts, squeezing them as he whispered, “I’ve wanted to feel your pussy on my cock again every since you left Fiji.

She gasped, unable to react as her legs began to shake.

“John… Oh god John…”

“Yes baby?”

“I...I” she gripped the edge of the desk as he slapped her ass again. He whispered her name as the tremors continued to build inside of her.

“Wait for me beautiful.”

But she was already there. Her pussy throbbed in pleasure as another organism rocked her body, leaving her limp and panting against the desk. She wondered just how long he had fucked her.

Moments later he found his release. They remained entwined as he kissed the back of her neck.

Standing he helped Marlena up and pulled her to his chest.

“So, was this what you’ve been fantasizing about? Did I fulfill your dreams.”

Marlena stood straightening her skirt and smoothing her hair. She jerked away from John and glared up at him. “What makes you think I've been fantasizing about you John? You must think pretty highly of yourself.”

John pulled his phone from his pocket and brought up his email. He started reading aloud.

“As much as I'm trying to avoid him he continues to find a way to get to me.

All I can seem to think about is him bending me over my desk and fucking my brains out. Not to mention his talented tongue.. I think I need an intervention.

Your horny as hell BFFL.”

“ Oh just a hunch. Maybe you should be more responsible about who you are responding to on email. Did I take care of the “horny as hell” part anyway?”

John smirked and winked then crossed his arms a smug look on his face.

“Th….that email was to Laura, how did you get it?”

“Well my dear, looks like you responded to my email thinking it was Laura's, but I'm flattered that you talk about me with your bestie.”

“You are such a jerk John Black!!!  Get out!!!! Get the hell out of here now!!!”

“Whoa baby, calm down. You can't tell me that you didn't want and enjoy what just happened here.”

“I hate you, leave now or I'll scream.”

“Oh, you mean like you did a while ago when I fucked your brains out?”

Marlena stormed to the door pulling on the handle. Realizing that it was locked she fumbled with it until she got it open. Pointing out to the reception area she yelled.

“Get the fuck out, NOW!!!”

John smiled then bent down picking up her panties, he brushed them under his nose then tucked them in his pocket while staring into her blazing eyes.

He walked to the door stopping inches in front of her.

“I’ll be back for more baby, you can count on that.” He winked and left out the door.

Marlena slammed the door, leaning against it she began to cry.

“Want the hell is wrong with me?” she yelled. “Why does he have this power over me? Why do I let him?” She walked to her desk and sat down, pressing her head to the surface.

 

She heard a light knock at the door.  Raising her head she shouted..”GO AWAY!!”

Laura popped her head around the door and smiled. “Bad day my friend?”

“Oh Laura, I’m sorry. I thought you were John again.”

“Again? Meaning he was here before. What happened to put you in such a mood?”

“I really don't want to talk about it right now, I'm still too raw. Why are you here anyway?”

“Well, when you didn't answer my email about dinner, I thought I'd pop in and see what's up?”

“Oh… That's it. How stupid of me. I should have checked.”

“What? What are you talking about?”

“You sent me an email about tonight, then John sent me a Snarky email about the meeting. I thought I was replying to your email and sent this to John instead.”

Marlena pulled up the email chain and showed Laura.

Laura started laughing hysterically. “So did he???”

“This is NOT funny Laura. Did he what?!”

“Did the dashing John Black bend you over the desk and fuck your brains out? Still laughing she added, with the way you look right now, I’d guess that he did.”

“I'm so happy that my predicament amuses you Laura.” Marlena bent down to retrieve the folders from the floor and right them. Lauran began helping.

“Chill out my friend, I'm sure this was not the first time someone was fucked behind closed doors in this hospital.”  Ignoring her, Marlena started to gather work to take home. “I’m going home to work on these patient files, may we skip dinner tonight? I don't really  feel like going out now.”

“No ma'am you promised, besides do you really think that you will get any work done to night. No, you'll be thinking of John's big cock. Come on, I'm taking you home and we'll talk while you freshen up. Besides I'm sure you’ll want to wash your lady bits.” She began laughing again.

“Laura you're awful. Ok lets go, a promise is a promise.”