#negan x violet (ofc)

[likedovesinthewnd]

So this new Negan fic you thought up...tell me about it. Of course I’ll keep it to myself, how dare you! Go ahead, spill, those fuckers can’t hear us...

Very very sneaky of you, lady. I’ll give you a little taste without giving it all away.

Ok so, Negan and my OC Violet know each other pre-apocalypse because she [redacted] and he [redacted] and then they [redacted]. After the out break they both have communities they lead and their paths cross because [redacted]. It’s gonna be good. Trust.

Violet is a real badass. She has a gang of girls pre-apocalypse called the Rebel Girls. They do some wild, legally questionable things for good reasons tho. They’re noble criminals, if you will.

Anyway I got inspired by music, as I always do. I was listening to a lot of Hole and Bikini Kill, channeling my inner riot grrrl lol. It’s gonna be 12 chapters all named after a title of Hole’s album Live Through This. I have a solid 7 chapters fully fleshed out. I just have to write them.

Pretty nifty right?

[bob-giovanni]

A Casual Affair - Part 8

Characters: Simon X OFC

Summary: Violet thinks about Simon while laying in bed.

Warnings: Smut, Cursing

Song for this Chapter: “Sexxx Dreams” by Lady Gaga

Notes: This is a short chapter but I hope you like it! Here’s the Spotify playlist I created for this story. Enjoy!!!!

It was finally Sunday night. Usually Violet hated Sundays. It marked the end of the weekend and the beginning of the work week. But ever since she began her affair with Simon a month ago, she couldn’t wait for the weekend to be over. Violet reached into her dresser drawer and pulled out a silk nightie, pulling down over her body before sitting at her vanity so she could braid her damp hair. Once her hair was braided, Violet sat on her bed and turned on the TV. She flipped through the channels trying to find something boring to watch. It was nearly 11PM and Violet knew she had to get to sleep but just didn’t feel tired.

Violet finally flipped to some cop drama that she’d seen every episode of. She crawled under the covers and laid on her side, closing her eyes and trying to force herself to sleep. The harder Violet tried, the more sleep evaded her. Finally Violet rolled onto her back and let out a sigh. As she laid there staring up at the ceiling she started to think about Simon. She thought about when she saw him last on Friday afternoon. The way he manhandled her, lifting her onto his desk, pushing her skirt up and moving the front of her underwear to the side so he could slip his cock inside her. Violet bit her bottom as she felt a tingle under her nightie and her nipples harden slightly.

She started to think of other times they’d had sex. Only a few days after they started their affair Violet gave Simon a blowjob while he was on the phone with a client. The faces he made while he tried to keep quiet were so sexy. Violet tossed the covers to the side before running her hands over her silk clad body. She moaned softly as her fingertips grazed over her nipples gently. She needed more. Violet’s thoughts started to run even more wild. A couple of weeks ago as Violet was just getting into work Simon pulled her into his office and fucked her up against the wall. That was one of her favorites. Violet pulled her nightie up her thighs, exposing her freshly shaved pussy. She slipped tow fingers into her mouth briefly before reaching down and gently running her fingers over her swollen clit, hissing and arching her back at the contact.

Violet used her free hand to pull the top of her nightie down to expose her breasts. Her nipples hardened even more as she ran her fingers over them, pinching one nipple before rolling the other between her fingers. It made her think of how Simon licked, sucked, and nibbled on her nipples when they fucked. It drove her wild and she was grateful that Simon caught on to this on his own and that she didn’t have to tell him. Violet started to rub her clit slowly, letting her imagination set the pace. She licked her lips as she thought back to her favorite memory so far. Last week there was one day where Simon was so angry. Nothing was going right. He was yelling at nearly everyone that entered his office and throwing things. It turned Violet on beyond belief.

Towards the end of the day Violet slipped into Simon’s office and shut and locked the door. He was sitting at his desk and looked up when he heard the door lock click. Violet walked over to him and straddled his waist before starting to kiss up his neck. He groaned and leaned back in his chair as he placed his hands on Violet’s hips and tilted his head back a bit. After a moment Violet pulled back and pecked Simon’s lips. “Having a rough day?” She asked softly. Simon sighed softly and nodded. “Why is everyone so stupid, Violet?” She giggled softly and shook her head. “If I knew the answer to that question I don’t think we’d have this problem.” Simon smiled and leaned forward to kiss Violet softly. “Mm, sometimes I feel like you’re the only one who really gets it. You always get shit done, no matter what it is.” Violet smiled and shrugged. “I’m just trying to please you.” Simon smirked. “Well you’re certainly doing a good job.” Violet grinned and started to kiss Simon passionately. Violet stood and pulled her panties down as Simon undid his pants, pushing them down to his knees. Violet straddled Simon’s waist once more, moaning as she sank down onto his cock. Simon arched his hips up into her.

Violet started to rub her clit furiously as thought about bouncing on Simon’s dick, how good it felt. How no matter how many times they had sex it always seemed to get better. She thought about the way he buried his face in her neck to quiet his moans, how he wrapped his arms around her and held her close as he thrust up into her. Violet felt her stomach start to tighten a bit. She was moaning so loudly but didn’t care if her neighbors heard her. She licked her lips and slid her other hand down her body, slipping two fingers inside her tightening pussy. She groaned as she curled her fingers and gently massaged her spot. Violet’s thighs started to tremble as she gasped, arching her back as she came. Violet panted as she slowly slipped her fingers out of herself and pulled her nightie back down.

She got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash her hands. When she was done she went back to her bedroom and plopped down on the bed. Violet reached for her phone and opened her texts, scrolling to Simon’s name. She started to type. “Can’t wait to see you tomorrow.” Her finger hovered over the send button for a moment. What if he was asleep? She didn’t want to wake him. What if he was with his wife? Violet sighed as a wave gf guilt washed over her and deleted the message before placing her phone back on the nightstand. Just as she pulled the covers over herself her phone buzzed. Violet grabbed it and unlocked it. It was a message from Simon. A picture of him in bed. He was laying on his stomach, shirtless, his hair was a mess but it was adorable. His face was buried in a pillow except for one eye. She could see the way his bicep flexed as he reached his arm out to take the picture. There was a message underneath the picture. “Miss you.”

Violet smiled and felt her cheeks burn bright red. Violet rolled onto her back and held her phone up. She snapped a picture and sent it to Simon. “Miss you too.” Only a few seconds later Simon texted back. “See you soon, babe.” Violet smiled and put her phone down before curling up under the covers. She let out a content sigh and closed her eyes, falling asleep easily for the first time in a while.

@collette04 @66psychotic99 @simons-thirst-squad@mwesterfeld1985 @negans-castle @neganismyobsession

[bob-giovanni]

A Casual Affair - Part 7

Characters: Simon X OFC

Summary: After weeks of pretending like nothing happened, Simon and Violet finally have a conversation about their encounter.

Warnings: Cursing, Smut

Song for this Chapter: “Bad 4 Us” by Superfruit

Notes: Here is the playlist I made for this story. Enjoy!! 

Violet stretched her arms above her head as she stepped out of the shower. She was feeling good today. Granted it was only 6:30AM but she felt wonderful. She was in a very cheerful mood. Violet decided to put on some music while she got ready for work. She turned on her bluetooth speaker and shuffled her songs, singing and bobbing her head.

Once Violet had a bra and panties on she sat down to do her hair. Just as she finished achieving the wavy look she was going for the song “Bad 4 Us” came on. She grabbed her hair brush and stood and started to dance around her room and sing along with the song.

“This love could be bad for us, bad for us, bad for us. But I want it bad for us, bad for us, dangerous. But you want it to and I’m ready if you are!” Violet was having far too much fun this early on a Friday morning.

Violet went through her closet and pulled out a few options. She went with a really cute red dress and topped it off with a navy blue cardigan and blue flats. Violet looked at her clock and saw she still had some time before she had to leave. She sat down at her vanity and went through her makeup bag, pulling out what she needed to do a neutral eye look. She put on a nude lipstick before putting enough highlighter to light up the Empire State Building.

Once Violet was satisfied with her look she grabbed her things and headed out towards the train. Over the last few weeks Violet had started stopping at this little cafe she passed on her way to the train. She became friendly with an older man that worked there who she assumed was the owner. When she walked into the cafe the older man’s face lit up. “Violet! How are you this fine Friday morning?”

Violet smiled as she stepped up to the counter. “I’m fabulous, Joe. How are you?” “Can’t complain, young lady. You want your usual?” Violet nodded as she pulled money from her wallet. “Yes, please. Can I get one of those delicious looking chocolate chip muffins too?” “Absolutely! You want me to warm it up for you?” Violet licked her lips and nodded. “Yes, that sounds divine.”

A few minutes later Joe handed Violet a bag and a cup of coffee. Violet paid and waved goodbye as she crossed the street and head down to the train platform. Once she was seated Violet reached into her bag and broke off pieces of her muffin, slipping the pieces into her mouth and smiling. This is exactly what she wanted for breakfast this morning. It was delicious.

Violet finished the last sip of her coffee as the train pulled into her station. She exited the train and headed up the same set of stairs she always took and made her way to her building. She really enjoyed taking the sights in on her way. Once she arrived at work, Violet stepped inside and walked over to the reception desk. “Hey, hun, how are you doing today?” The young woman behind the desk looked up and smiled. “Hey, Violet. I’m good. How are you?” “I am fantastic.”

The young woman quirked her eyebrow. “Fantastic? Sounds like someone got laid last night.” Violet let out a loud laugh and shook her head. “No, unfortunately not, just happy it’s Friday.” The receptionist laughed and nodded. “Ok, if you say so. Enjoy the rest of your day.” “You too!” Violet called out as she headed to the elevator. She whistled as she stood in the elevator on the way up to her floor. Once the elevator got to the top, the doors opened and Simon looked up as Violet exited the elevator. Violet smiled brightly and waved. “Good morning, Simon!” She said in a sing song like voice. Simon quirked an eyebrow. “Good morning, Violet. You’re awfully cheerful this morning.”

Violet put her things on her desk and stood in Simon’s doorway. “It’s a beautiful day, Simon. And it’s Friday!” Simon laughed softly and shook his head. “Ok, well, that’s good then. I put some stuff on your desk that I need you to take care of today.” Violet smiled and nodded. “You got it, boss.” Violet turned on her heels and went behind her desk, sitting down and turning on her computer before going through the stacks of paper and files that Simon left on her desk.

As the day progressed, Violet’s mood only got better. She was breezing through all of the work Simon gave her as well as tackling some things she had left over from the day before. When lunch time rolled around, Violet walked to a food truck up the street from her building and ordered a burrito. She decided to sit on a bench across from the truck and eat before taking a walk around the block. The weather was so nice today so Violet wanted to soak it in as much as she could. After walking for a few minutes Violet checked the time. She had to be back soon so she made her way back to work.

She got back to her desk and peeked her head into Simon’s office. “Hey, are you hungry? I have half a burrito left over. It’s all yours if you want it.” Simon smiled and shook his head. “That’s a very generous offer but I’m gonna pass.” Violet smiled and went back to her desk, humming as she got back to work.

When it was the end of the day, Violet packed up her desk and shut down her computer. She stood and walked over to Simon’s office. “Hey, do you need anything before I head out?” Simon looked up and licked his lips before nodding. “Um, yeah, I do. Come in. Shut the door.” Violet stepped into Simon’s office and shut the door behind her. Simon stood and walked over to the worn leather couch at the front of his office. He sat down and motioned for Violet to sit next him.

Violet started to feel a little nervous. Did she do something wrong? She sat down and put her hands on her knees as she waited for Simon to speak. He took a deep breath and turned so he was facing Violet more. “Look, Vi, I um…I just wanted to apologize for what happened, ya know, between us.” Violet blushed a bit and tried to avoid looking at Simon. “Oh.” She said softly.

Simon knew that this was going to be a difficult conversation but it needed to be had. “I, um…I should never have done what I did.” Violet bit her bottom lip. “Well, I should apologize too.” Simon looked over at Violet. “Why?” He asked. “Because I’m just as guilty as you are. What we did was wrong not only because you’re my boss, but because you’re married. I knew that and I still let it happen.” Simon swallowed hard and nodded. “Well, I appreciate you apologizing but it’s not your fault. This is on me. I never should have come on to you, I never should have meddled in your personal life, I never should have taken out the deal with Negan falling through on you, and I never should have acted on my less than savory feelings.”

Violet just sat there for a moment. She never expected Simon to apologize for what happened. She just assumed that they would pretend it never happened and move on. But Violet could tell that Simon was being genuine and this side of him was very sweet in an odd way. Violet was suddenly overcome by an overwhelming feeling of affection.

Without even thinking Violet leaned over and pressed her lips to Simon’s in a soft sweet kiss. For a moment, Violet didn’t think or care about consequences. She was just acting in the moment. After a few seconds Violet pulled away from the kiss. Simon just sat there with a surprised look on his face. “I’m sorry.” Violet said softly before standing and turning towards the door.

Suddenly Simon wrapped his hand around her forearm and pulled her back towards the couch. Violet stumbled back and fell into Simon’s lap. Violet giggled softly before straddling Simon’s hips and kissing him deeply. Simon ran his hands up and down Violet’s back and down over her ass, giving it a tight squeeze and causing Violet to ground her hips down against Simon’s. Simon groaned and ran a hand up Violet’s thigh and under her dress, brushing his fingertips lightly against the younger woman’s wet panties.

Violet whimpered softly, bucking her hips a bit as Simon slipped his hand into her panties and over her clit. Violet pulled back from the kiss and gasped. Simon took the opportunity to ravage her neck, kissing and nippling along the expanse of smooth skin. Without warning he slipped two fingers inside Violet’s tight, wet pussy, causing her to moan loudly and arch into Simon’s touch. “Fuck, Simon!” She exclaimed. Simon slid his free hand into the back of Violet’s hair and pulled her head down towards his. “Shh…keep quiet. Someone could hear us.” Violet whimpered softly and bit her bottom lip. “You’re gonna have to find a way to shut me up then.”

Simon grunted as he slid a third finger inside Violet at the same time crashing their lips together. It was a good thing too. Violet nearly screamed when she felt Simon add another finger. She reached and started to circle her clit with her middle finger. After a moment she pulled back from the kiss and rested her forehead against Simon’s. “Fuck, I’m so close…don’t stop.” She begged softly. Simon curled his fingers upwards, brushing against Violet’s spot. She tossed her head back as her orgasm ripped through. She tightened around Simon’s fingers and furiously rubbed at her clit until she was completely spent.

Violet sucked her bottom lip between her teeth before leaning in and kissing Simon once more. She could feel his hardened member poking at her bottom through his pants. She smirked a bit. “Mm, need some help with that?” Before Simon could even answer Violet was sinking to the floor on her knees. She leaned forward to undo the button and zip on his pants. Simon was panting heavily. “You don’t have to, Vi…” Violet reach up and put a finger over his lips to silence him. “Let me do all the work.” Violet kept her eyes locked with Simon’s as she pulled his large member from his boxers and leaned in, licking the underside from bottom to top.

Simon let out a loud groan and let his head fall against the back of the couch. Violet smirked to herself before taking the head into her mouth and swirling her tongue around it. Simon rewarded her by tangling his fingers in her long hair and tugging gently. Violet started to take more of Simon’s member in her mouth, bobbing her head slowly as she made sure to drag her tongue along the vein on the underside of Simon’s cock. Violet reached up and used one hand to gently tease Simon’s balls while the other slid under his shirt to run over his abs.

Simon was already starting to feel that familiar tightening in his balls and stomach. “Fuck.” He groaned softly. When Violet could tell that Simon was close she quickly pulled back and pulled her dress over head, tossing it to the side. Simon licked his lips at the sight of her nearly naked body. Violet wrapped her hand around Simon’s member and leaned in as she pumped her hand hard and fast along his cock, watching as he slowly came undone. She leaned down and gave his head one last lick before he groaned loudly and came over her chest.

Violet leaned over to the table next to the couch and grabbed some tissues so she could clean herself off. Once she was cleaned she grabbed her dress and put it back on. She leaned down and pecked Simon’s lips. “I should get going.” She said before tucking Simon’s limp member back into his pants. She exited Simon’s office and grabbed her things before heading to the train to go home. Suddenly Violet found herself wishing that it was Monday.

Tags: @collette04 @66psychotic99 @simons-thirst-squad @mwesterfeld1985 @negans-castle

[bob-giovanni]

A Casual Affair - Part 6

Characters: Simon X OFC

Summary: Violet and Simon get in a fight that leads to something more.

Warnings: Smut, Cursing

Song for this Chapter: “Closer” by Nine Inch Nails

Notes: I created a playlist for the songs I’ve been using in this story! Find it here A Casual Affair Playlist

Violet awoke Monday morning to the sound of her alarm clock blaring in her right ear. She groaned as she reached over and smashed the snooze button. After her disastrous date with Negan on Friday night Violet basically did nothing but drink the rest of the weekend to try and forget the fact that she made a complete ass out of herself. Drinking made her feel better at the time but now Violet had a hangover that wouldn’t go away.

She rolled over onto her side and curled up under the blankets, groaning as her joints cracked and her head pounded. Just 5 more minutes, she thought to herself. Violet closed her eyes and drifted off once more.

Suddenly Violet’s eyes shot open and she gasped. She hadn’t even looked at the clock but she knew she was late. “Fuck!” She yelled when she saw that it was 7:45AM. She grabbed her phone and texted Simon, lying and saying that there was an issue with the train and she wasn’t sure what time she was going to get there. She ran to her closet and pulled out a simple blue skirt and a white v neck shirt with 3/4 sleeves before grabbing a clean bra and panties. She pulled everything on as quickly as she could and grabbed a pair of nude flats from her closet. She was dressed and running down the block to the train within 7 minutes.

While on the train Violet did what she could with her hair. She hadn’t showered all weekend and you could definitely tell by her hair. She sighed and reached into her purse, pulling out a comb and a few bobby pins. She combed through her hair and pinned the left side back. She shrugged as she looked over her work with her phone. It’ll have to do.

When the train pulled into Violet’s stop she pushed past everything and ran up the steps and all the way to her building. She bolted inside, quickly saying good morning to the receptionist before heading back to the elevator. As the elevator climbed up to the 5th floor Violet checked the time. 8:38AM. It could’ve been worse.

Once the elevator arrived at her floor, Violet ran to her desk, apologizing to Simon as she settled down. “I’m so sorry. There was a medical emergency on the train in front of mine. I’m so sorry.” “Don’t worry about it. You got here as fast as you could.” Simon responded. “Vi, once you’re all settled in can you come here?” Violet hadn’t heard Simon call her Vi in a while. It seemed like things were getting back to normal a bit. She was glad. She liked talking to Simon and was sad that things had changed between them.

Once Violet had packed her things away and started up her computer she walked into Simon’s office. “You needed me?” She asked. Simon looked up from his work. God she looked good today. Her shirt was just low cut enough that Simon could a good look at…no. Simon shook his head. He had to stop this.

He cleared his throat before finally speaking. “Um yeah I was just wondering if Negan mentioned anything to you about the deal he and I made?” Violet bit her bottom lip and shook her head. “No, not that I can recall. Is there a problem?” Simon shook his head. “No. I just need to go over some details with him and he’s not returning my calls. He’s a busy man. I’m sure he’ll get back to me soon.” Violet smiled softly and nodded. “I’m sure he will.” Violet went back to her desk and began to panic. She really hoped that Negan didn’t back out of his deal with Simon because of how poorly their date went. She took a few deep breaths and pushed that thought out of her mind so she could concentrate on her work.

For how shitty the dat had started the rest of Violet’s morning and afternoon went really well. She was getting so much work that done that she actually had time to go to lunch and sit in the park near her work. Sitting there really helped her clear her mind and made her realize that everything was going to be ok.

When Violet got back to work she was in a much better mood. She greeted Simon which caught him off guard a bit. “You alright, Vi?” Violet laughed softly and nodded as she stood in the doorway of his office. “Honestly, yeah, I’m great. I feel a lot better right now than I have in a while.” Simon smiled and nodded a bit. “Good, I’m glad. I was getting worried.” Violet furrow her brows. “Worried about what?” “About you.” Violet couldn’t stop the coy smile that tugged at her lips. “I should get back to work.” Violet said softly before going back to her desk.

When 5PM rolled around Simon stepped out of his office with his laptop bag over his shoulder. “Hey, you leaving soon?” He asked. Violet nodded. “In a bit. Since I got here late I figured I’d stay late to make up for it.” Simon nodded. “You don’t have to. I hope you don’t think you have to.” Violet laughed softly. “No I don’t think I have to. I want to.” Simon smiled. “Alright, well…” Simon was cut off by his phone ringing.

Simon pulled his cell phone from his pocket before answering. “This is Simon.” After a moment of silence Simon stepped back into his office and shut the door. “Hey, Negan! Thank you for calling me back.” Violet let out a sigh as she continued her work. She couldn’t hear anything that was being said but since there was no yelling or anything Violet thought that maybe everything was ok.

However that illusion was quickly shattered when the door to Simon’s office flew open. “Violet get the fuck in here!” Simon shouted. Violet closed her eyes and sighed as she stood and slowly walked into Simon’s office. “Yes?” Simon was standing in front of his desk and he was fuming. “What the fuck did you say to Negan?”

Violet kept her head down and her arms crossed in front of her. “What do you mean?” Simon let out a sigh. “Negan wants to cancel our deal and when I asked why he said ‘ask Violet.’ So what the fuck does that mean?” Violet shook her head. “I don’t want to talk about it.” Simon let out a laugh. “I don’t give a fuck if you don’t wanna talk about it. Whatever it was just cost me the biggest deal I’ve ever made so you’re gonna fucking tell me.”

Violet buried her face in her hands before running her fingers through her hair. “Simon…look, I’ll try and talk to him ok? I just don’t wanna talk about it.” “Oh no. Don’t talk to him. I don’t want you making this worse than it already is.” Simon put his hands on his hips. “I mean Jesus Christ, Vi. Did you come on too strong?” Violet looked up at Simon. “What?” “You said it yourself. You said you wanted to fuck him. Was he not into it but you tried anyway?”

“Are you fucking kidding me, Simon?” Violet was starting to get angry. “That isn’t at all what happened, ok?” “No, Vi. No, it’s not ok because this is going to get out and people are going to start talking and maybe other people who were thinking about bringing their business to me aren’t going to now because of this.”

Violet shook her head and turned to leave. Suddenly Simon rushed over and slammed his office door shut, causing Violet to gasp and jump. “What the fuck, Simon? Let me go.” “No, not until you tell me what the fuck happened.” Violet let out an annoyed groan. “Fine! You wanna know what happened? After dinner Negan went down on me in the back of his limo and when I came I called out your name, ok?! Are you fucking happy now?” Simon was absolutely taken aback by Violet’s exclamation. “What?” He asked softly.

Violet was now furious. “Oh don’t act so innocent, Simon. You’ve been flirting with me for weeks. And then that kiss. I’ve noticed you staring me ever since then in the few times we’ve seen each other because you’re too much of a chicken shit to acknowledge what happened between us.” Violet said, motioning her hand between them. “Oh really? I’m too much of a chicken shit?” Simon was starting to get more and more upset. Violet laughed. “Yes you are! The day after that happened you worked from home because why? You can’t control your dick around me?”

Now it was Simon’s turn to laugh. “You are something else, Violet, you know that? You talk about yourself like you’re the most desirable woman alive. But I saw how you acted that night at the club. I saw you for what you really are.” Violet stepped closer to Simon and crossed her arms over her chest. “Oh really? And what would that be? A whore? A slut? Huh? What was it that you saw? Was it the same thing your dick saw when I bumped into you?” Simon was glaring at Violet now, burning a hole through her with his gaze. Violet was just as angry. After standing there glaring at each other for a minute Simon clicked the lock on his office door. Violet look down at Simon’s hand on the doorknob when she heard the lock click. She slowly looked up at Simon and noticed the lust in his eyes. She wondered if she had the same look.

Simon put his hands on Violet’s waist and pulled her body flush against his. Everything in Violet’s head was screaming at her that this wasn’t right but every inch of her body wanted this, wanted Simon’s hands on her, wanted him. Simon slid a hand up Violet’s back and into her hair, tugging gently to pull her head back as he leaned down to kiss her passionately. Violet moaned softly against Simon’s lips and wrapped her arms around his neck. Simon walked Violet backwards until her backside bumped into his desk. He lifted her onto the desk and pulled back from the kiss a bit. Violet whimpered softly when Simon pulled away. He looked her up and down, his eyes lingering on the redness of her kiss swollen lips.

Violet reached out and put her hands on Simon’s chest. “Are you sure about this?” She asked. Simon nodded and put his hand on Violet’s knee, slipping his hand up under her skirt. “Are you?” Violet bit her bottom lip and nodded. “Yes.” She moaned softly. Simon pushed Violet back a bit as he leaned in to kiss her once more. Violet reached down and unbuckled Simon’s belt before wrapping her legs around the taller man’s waist. Simon started to place soft kisses along Violet’s neck, making his way to her chest. He lifted her shirt and kissed her breasts over her bra. Violet moaned softly as she reach behind herself and unclasped her bra. Simon pulled Violet’s bra down and immediately took her left nipple in his mouth, sucking and gently nibbling on her hardened bud.

Violet gasped and arched her back into Simon’s touch. Violet reached her hand down, groaning when she felt Simon’s bulge through his pants. She started to stroke his member as best she could. Simon moaned loudly, the sound vibrating around Violet’s nipple. Violet moaned and tossed her head back. “Mm, fuck.” Simon pulled back with a soft pop and pulled Violet up. “Turn around.” He commanded. Violet slid off the desk and turned, bending over so her ass was sticking up. Simon pushed Violet’s skirt up to her hips and roughly pulled her panties down to her knees. Simon licked his lips as he knelt down behind Violet. He ran his hands up the back of Violet’s legs, gripping her thighs and parting her legs more as he leaned in, flicking his tongue along her dripping pussy.

Violet’s knees became weak as she gripped the edge of the desk to keep her balance. She pushed her hips back against Simon’s tongue. He let out a soft growl as he started to flick his tongue faster. Violet’s breathing was getting heavier as she could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge. Suddenly Simon pulled away and stood, bringing his hand down sharply against Violet’s bare ass. Violet whimpered and jumped a bit. She turned her head and looked over her shoulder at Simon. She watched as Simon unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, pushing them down to reveal his hardened cock. Violet’s eyes widened a bit. He was much bigger than she had anticipated but his size turned her on so much more.

Simon spit into his hand coated his cock before gently teasing Violet’s entrance with his tip. Violet bit her lip as she felt Simon start to push into her only to pull right back out so he run his length along her folds. After a few minutes of teasing Violet couldn’t take anymore and pushed her hips back. “Simon, fuck…just fuck me already!” Simon smirked and ran his tip along the length of Violet’s pussy once more before slowly pushing into her tight heat. “Fuck…” He groaned and squeezed his eyes shut as he pushed into her as far as he could. She was so fucking tight he nearly came just from the feeling of being inside her. When Simon opened his eyes he saw that Violet had her head down against the desk and she was groaning. He leaned forward and kissed along her shoulder. “You ok?”

Violet nodded. “Mm, I just need a second.” Violet was certain she’d never a man as big as Simon inside her. It hurt but in a good way. Once she was more relaxed she nodded, letting Simon know that he could move. Simon immediately snapped his hips forward pushing into Violet as deep as could. He groaned as he pulled out and pushed back in, quickly setting a bruising pace. Violet was moaning and whimpering as her hips banged against the edge of the desk with each thrust. The thought of having bruises there, a reminder oft his moment, turned her on even more than she thought possible. Simon reached down and hooked his hand under Violet’s knee, pulling her leg up onto the desk so he could thrust into her even deeper.

“Fuck…oh god, Simon…don’t fucking stop!” Violet was moaning so loudly she knew that if anyone got off the elevator on this floor they would know exactly what was going on in the office. Simon had to get Violet to shut up. He pulled Violet up so that her back was against his chest and leaned down so he could kiss her deeply. Violet moaned against Simon’s lips and grabbed one of his hands, guiding it to her exposed breast. Simon groaned and started to squeeze Violet’s breast, pinching her nipple between his fingers. Violet gasped and pushed her hips back against Simon’s. “Fuck, I’m close…” Violet whimpered softly as Simon pounded into her.

Simon slid his hand down from Violet’s breast to her clit, circling her bud with his fingers. Violet let out a high pitched moan as her thighs trembled and her orgasm ripped through her body. Her pussy tightened almost impossible tight around Simon’s cock. Simon grunted and quickly pulled out of Violet and gave his cock a few quick strokes before releasing over Violet’s ass and thighs. Violet collapsed over the desk and panted heavily. Simon grabbed some tissues from his desk and cleaned up Violet’s backside before sliding her panties back up and pulling her skirt down. Once Violet composed herself she stood and fixed her bra and shirt. She turned and watched as Simon tucked his now limp member back into his boxers and pulled his pants up.

After a moment Simon finally made eye contact with Violet. Her face was red and her forehead was sweaty. Simon’s hair was a mess and his shirt was untucked and wrinkled. A small smile tugged at Violet’s lips. Simon soon followed. Quickly their smiles turned into laughter. Neither of them was sure what they were laughing at but it just felt like the right thing to do. After a few minutes their laughing died down. Simon stepped closer to Violet and put a hand on the small of her back, pulling her close and leaning down to peck her lips softly. “See you tomorrow.” He said softly. Violet grinned and giggled. “Mhm, see you tomorrow.” Violet unlocked Simon’s office door and grabbed her things from her desk. Violet sat on the train with a dumb grin on her face, replaying what happened between her and Simon over and over again in her head. She wasn’t sure where this was going or how it was going to end, but the journey was sure going to be interesting.

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[bob-giovanni]

A Casual Affair - Part 5

Characters: Simon X OFC

Summary: Violet deals with the aftermath of her indiscretion with Simon as she goes through her week and leading up to her date with Negan.

Warnings: Smut, Cursing, Dream Sequence (this is more of a heads up than a warning)

Notes: This is a long one and I know that it took me forever to post it. I apologize again. I’m going to try my best to get the next part posted much faster than I did with this one. But thank you in advance to everyone who has taken the time to read this so far. It is so unexpected and appreviated!!!

Background Music: “Partition” by Beyonce

The next morning when Violet woke up she was terrified of going to work. Her brain was screaming to call out sick. Surely Simon would understand. He would probably be relieved even. She just needed a couple of days to process what happened. But she ultimately decided that avoiding Simon wasn’t going to fix anything. As she dressed and ate breakfast the only thing that she could think about was that kiss. The feeling of Simon’s lips on hers. How his mustache stung just right. How greedily his tongue slipped into her mouth. When Violet shook herself from her thoughts she was breathing heavily.

No. Violet was not going to do this. She refused to have sexual thoughts about her boss. Violet finished her breakfast before grabbing her things and heading to the train. When Violet got off at her stop she made sure to take her time walking up the steps and the three blocks to her building. When she approached the familiar white building she stopped and took a deep breath before heading inside. She made her way to the elevator she got on everyday and headed up to the fifth floor. When the elevator doors opened, Violet slowly lifted her head towards Simon’s office. She let out a sigh of relief when she saw that his office was empty. Her gaze was averted when she noticed some movement at her desk. It was Julia.

Violet exited the elevator and walked over to her desk. “Hi, Julia.” With that Julia jumped and turned to face Violet. “Jesus Christ, Violet, you scared the shit out of me!” Violet bit her bottom lip. “I’m sorry. I thought you heard the elevator.” Julia shook her head. “No, not at all. But anyway, it’s no problem.” She smiled at the shorter woman. “I was up here to leave you a note but since you’re here I’ll just tell you. Simon phoned me this morning and informed me that he isn’t feeling well and is going to work from home for the rest of the week. He forwarded you some e-mails that need to be followed up on and he also left some work on the couch in his office that should keep you occupied for the rest of week. But he did say that if you run out of work by Friday then you can take the day off on him.” Violet felt a wave of relief wash over her. She smiled and nodded. “Ok, thank you, Julia.”

Julia smiled before heading towards the elevator. Once she was gone Violet laughed to herself. She dragged herself into work even though every fiber of her being was screaming at her to stay home but Simon is the one who didn’t have the balls to come in and face the music. She shook her head before settling down behind her desk. Once Violet was settled in she grabbed her earbuds from her purse and put them in her ears, hitting the shuffle button and bopping her head along with the beat. After a few hours she had finished following up on all the e-mails Simon had forwarded her. She was still slightly pissed at him for not coming in today.

Violet stood and walked into Simon’s office, going to the couch where there was a stack of files. She sat on the couch and started going through the files to see what needed to be done. As she read through the first file Violet’s phone vibrated, causing her to gasp and jump as it shook her from her concentration. She picked her phone up off the couch cushion and grinned when she saw the text.

Negan: Hey gorgeous ;)

Violet: Hey yourself.

Negan: How are things?

Violet: Can’t complain. Simon is sick so he’s working from home this week. I’m all by my lonesome in this big office.

Negan: Oh really? Do you want some company, doll face?

Violet: Hmm, I dunno. That might be against the rules.

Negan: Well you know what they say…fuck the rules.

Violet: Oh my. Sir, you should watch your language around a lady such as myself.

Negan: Call me sir again and bad language isn’t the only thing I’ll give you.

Violet: What will you give me, sir?

Negan: Now you’re just being a fucking tease…I fucking like it.

Violet: What ever will you do about my teasing, sir?

Negan: Fuck. Are you free on Friday??

Violet: Hmm, let me have a look at my schedule…

Violet: I should be able to fit you in.

Negan: Well now Friday can’t get here fast enough.

Since she was alone, Violet decided to send Negan a picture. She pulled the front of her shirt down a bit and used her arms to push her breasts together and teasingly bit the tip of her index finger. She snapped the photo from a few different angles and once she was satisfied she sent it to Negan.

Violet: [Picture Sent]

Violet: Great. See you then ;)

Negan: Goddammit, doll.

Violet: I really have to get back to work. I’ll see you soon.

Violet grabbed the files she need and went back to her desk to finish up her day.

Finally it was Friday. Violet was so excited for her date with Negan. It was almost 3PM. Julia had told Violet on Tuesday that if she was finished her work before the end of the day then she could leave early. Violet finished up the last of her work and grabbed her things to head out. This worked out well. Now she could get a head start on getting ready for her date. Violet thought back to their text message exchange earlier in the week and how easily it seemed she could get to Negan. Violet had a small, satisfied smile on her face when the elevator doors opened. The smile quickly disappeared when she Simon standing in front of her. She could tell that Simon was less than thrilled to see her as well.

After a moment of awkward silence, Simon stepped off the elevator. “Hey.” He said softly. “Hi.” Violet replied. They both stood there for a moment, trying desperately to not look at each other. “How um…how was your week?” Simon asked. Violet nodded. “It was pretty good. I got a lot done. How are you feeling?” Simon nodded. “Better.” Finally Violet decided to look up at him. She instantly regretted it. The first thing she saw was his lips. She couldn’t help as her mind wandered back to last Friday. The way the softness of his lips and the roughness of his mustache felt against her lips. It was the thought of his tongue in her mouth that caused her let out an almost desperate sigh.

Violet locked eyes with Simon and could tell that he was thinking the same thing. Simon finally pulled his gaze from Violet’s before reaching into his pocket. “Oh, um, here. These are the passes to the premiere of Charlotte’s new movie. The premiere is next Saturday.” Violet reached out and grabbed the passes. She shivered as her fingers gently brushed against Simon’s. She stuff them into her purse and nodded. “Thank you. I can’t wait.” They stood there awkwardly for another moment before Violet spoke up. “I uh…I have my date with Negan tonight. I should go.” Simon looked almost sad when Violet said that. But he nodded. “Ok, well, have fun.” Without another word he turned and headed to his office. Violet stepped onto the elevator. Once the doors shut she gently pressed her forehead against the cool metal doors. “Fuck.”

Violet got home pretty quickly. One of the perks of not having to take the train with a bunch of other strangers getting out of work at the same time. When she got up to her apartment she decided to take a nice, relaxing bubble bath. As the tub filled with warm water and foamy bubbles, she stripped out of her work clothes and put them in her laundry basket. She put her hair up in a clip and grabbed some candles, placing them strategically around the bathroom and lighting them. She needed to get these thoughts and feelings of whatever this weird sexual tension she had with Simon out of her head. Once the tub was full, Violet turned off the lights, letting the bathroom be filled with the light from the candles. She put her phone on the sink and put on a playlist of relaxing music before sinking into the tub.

Violet moaned softly as the warm water surrounded her body. This would definitely help her unwind and loosen up. Violet sunk down in the tub a bit more, being careful to get her hair wet. She had just gotten it dyed the day before. Her faded red hair was now vibrant, almost natural looking. The red hair really made her blue eyes pop. As Violet became more relaxed she closed her eyes, trying to think happy thoughts. She hadn’t been on a date in over a year. It would be nice to get out and have a man fawn all over her again.

As she started to get lost in her thoughts, Violet suddenly heard her apartment door open. She sat up in the tub and started to panic. Fuck, had she left her door unlocked? Who let this person in the building? As she quietly reached for her phone to call the police, Simon appeared in the doorway of her bathroom. “Simon, what the fuck?!” Violet exclaimed before trying to cover up her bare upper half in the water. Simon licked his lips as his eyes raked over Violet’s naked form. “I’m sorry, I know you probably didn’t expect this. But I had to see you. Before you start anything with Negan…I just had to follow through with this. There’s something between us, Violet. You know that.” Violet shook her head. “Simon…even if there was something between us…you’re married. I’m just not that kind of person.” Simon just stood there looking defeated, but his eyes were still full of hope. Violet felt her resolve slowly breaking. “Just…go to the living room. I’ll be out in a minute.” Simon nodded and turned, heading to Violet’s living room.

Violet got out of the tub and grabbed her bathrobe from the hook on the back of the bathroom door. Once the robe was secured around her body she slowly headed out to the living room. Simon was just sitting on the couch waiting for her, looking lost. Violet moved to sit next to the older man. She placed a hand comfortingly on his knee. He stared down at her hand before tentatively placing his hand over hers. Violet was surprised by how rough Simon’s hand was. She assumed that he just sat behind a desk all day but the roughness of his hands made it seem as if he lifted concrete with his bare hands all day. She didn’t mind it. Violet chewed her bottom lip. She looked up at Simon and before she could say anything he reached over with his free hand and cupped her cheek, his thumb gently caressing her cheek. He leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to her lips. Violet immediately melted into the kiss. She placed a hand on his shoulder before sliding her hand down to Simon’s chest. She could feel how toned he was under his shirt.

After a minute Violet came to her senses and pushed Simon away. She didn’t say anything as she sat across from this man, her boss, panting slightly after he had just kissed. She went through a million reasons in her head as to why this was wrong. But her body was on fire and screaming for more. Violet threw what little resolve she had left out the window and moved to straddle Simon’s lap, using both hands to grab his face and pull him to her. Simon wrapped his arms around Violet’s waist as he kissed her passionately. Violet was a moaning mess within seconds. Simon put his hand on the small of her back, holding her close as he moved them so he was laying on top of her. They continued kissing, swirling their tongues together as Simon reached down to untie Violet’s bathrobe. Once the tie was undone Simon slipped his fingers into the robe and pushed it open, exposing Violet’s breasts to him. He immediately leaned down and took her right nipple in his mouth, sucking it gently.

Violet moaned and arched her back up. She nearly screamed when she felt Simon’s fingers lightly teasing her clit. Her body started to tremble as Simon’s movements became more intense. She was whimpering and moaning Simon’s name so loudly she was sure that her neighbors could hear. Without warning, Simon slipped two fingers into Violet’s waiting pussy. Violet groaned loudly as she ground her hips down. “Fuck, Simon…oh god.” Simon growled as he turned her attention to Violet’s left nipple, scraping his teeth against it gently. Violet gasped and bucked her hips up wildly as Simon used his thumb to circle her clit while he thrust his fingers deep inside her. “Simon, fuck, I’m so close. Oh god…I’m gonna…”

Violet suddenly gasped at the sound of her phone ringing and sat straight up, her chest heaving as water splashed out of the tub. She was breathing heavily as she looked around the room. She must have nodded off. She stood and slowly got out of the tub. She put on her bathrobe and grabbed her phone. She had a missed call from Negan. Violet looked at herself in the mirror. Her cheeks were flushed and she was still panting. She’d never had a sex dream that vivid before. She tried her best to ignore the fact that her sex dream was about Simon. Her phone dinged, letting her know she had a voicemail. She clicked the screen and held the phone up to her ear, smiling softly when she heard Negan’s gruff voice.

“Hey, doll face. Just wanted to let you know that I’ll be at your place in an hour. Wear something sexy.” His message concluded with a chuckle. Violet went to her bedroom to finish getting ready. She let her down before brushing it out. She grabbed her curling iron and styled her hair into big, loose curls. She called this her sexy hair. She parted her hair so that one side was nearly covering her left eye and the other draped over right shoulder. She grabbed her makeup bag and poured the contents onto her vanity. She grabbed her foundation, blush, and highlighter and got the basics done first while she decided what else to do. She decided to do a neutral smoky eye and a deep pink colored lipstick called Masochist. Once she was satisfied with her makeup, Violet stood and walked over to closet.

Negan told her to wear something so she immediately grabbed all the sexiest dresses she owned and laid them out on her bed. She tried on a few different dresses before settling on a simple black mini dress. It was off the shoulder with a sweetheart neckline. Violet went back to her closet and grabbed a pair of simple black strappy heels. She opened her jewelry box and grabbed pair of small diamond earrings and put them in. As soon as she finished securing the second earring she heard someone speaking through the speaker at her front door. “Hello, doll.” Violet smiled and grabbed her clutch purse before heading out to the living room. She pressed the button so she could speak back to Negan. “Hey, I’ll be down in a minute.”

Violet grabbed her keys and stepped out of her apartment. She locked the door before slipping the keys into her clutch and heading down to the lobby. She could see Negan standing outside with his back to the entrance. Violet bit her bottom lip and took a deep breath before heading outside. “Hey you.” She said. Negan turned around to face Violet and his jaw nearly hit the ground. “Holy shit, Violet.” Violet blushed deeply. “You said to wear something sexy.” “And you do not disappoint. Mmm.” Negan put his hand on the small of Violet’s back and leaned down to kiss her cheek. “Everyone is going to be so jealous of me!” He exclaimed. Violet giggled and shook her head. “You don’t look so bad yourself.” Violet looked over Negan who was wearing a navy blue suit with a white button down shirt with the first two buttons undone. She was happy that he didn’t shave. He looked good with the scruff.

Negan held his arm out towards Violet. “Shall we?” Violet grinned and hooked her arm through Negan’s as he led her to a limo. Violet gasped softly. “Holy shit. This is for us?” Negan smirked. “You like?” Violet nodded. “I love.” Violet thanked a man she assumed was the drive as she climbed into the back of the limo. Once Negan was inside Violet cozied up to his side. Negan grinned as he draped an arm over her shoulders. They sat in a comfortable silence as the driver drove through the bustling city streets. After a half an hour the limo stopped in front of one of the newest and most popular restaurants in Manhattan. “Whoa. Are we gonna be able to get in?” Negan chuckled. “Babe. I own half this place. We can do whatever we want.”

Violet’s eyes widened a bit. Negan climbed out of the limo and held his hand out for Violet. She gently placed her hand in his and held her dress down with her other hand as she climbed out of the limo. Negan linked his arm with Violet’s again and led her into the restaurant. The maitre d’ greeted Negan and led the pair to a reserved table in a private part of the restaurant. Violet’s eyes were wide as she looked around the restaurant. She thanked Negan when he pulled her chair out for her. “Negan this place is beautiful.” He smirked as he sat across from her. “It is, isn’t it. It took forever to get this place just perfect. But it was worth it. I’m very fucking happy with how it turned out.” Violet laughed softly as she started to look over the menu. “Order anything you want, sweetheart.” Violet nodded as she looked through the massive selection of wine and food.

Once Violet decided what she wanted she closed the menu and placed it down on the table. Negan followed suit shortly after. “So, what sounds good to you?” He asked. “The chicken marsala. Is it any good here?” “Any good? Doll face it is the best in town!” Negan exclaimed, slapping the table for more emphasis. Violet laughed and greeted the waiter when he approached their table. They placed their orders and just after the waiter walked away another approached and poured them each a glass of red wine. Violet took a sip of the wine and licked her lips. “Mm, delicious.” Negan grinned. “Yeah? I’m glad. I wasn’t sure what kind of wine you would like.” “Well you got it right, sir.”

The pair talked about different things while they waited for their food. Violet told Negan about her parent’s desire for her to become a lawyer. Negan told Violet about his previous life as a high school gym teacher. Their chatter quieted down when their food came. For the most the only noise between them was Violet’s soft moans as she ate. Negan definitely took note of that. Once dinner was finished Negan ordered a slice of cheesecake for dessert. “Oh, Negan, I don’t think I can eat another bite of food. I’m so full.” Negan smirked as the dessert was put down in front of him. He shrugged as he picked up his fork and took a large piece of cake, slipping it into his mouth. “Mm, are you sure? Because this is fucking delicious.”

Violet sat there and just stared at Negan. He took another piece of cake on his fork and ate it, groaning as he did. “Suit yourself.” As he got another piece on his fork Violet held out her hand. “Wait. I want some.” Negan grinned and held the fork out for Violet. She leaned forward and wrapped her lips around the fork, pulling the piece of cake off the fork and into her mouth. She closed her eyes and licked her lips as she chewed. “Fuck.” She mumbled softly. Negan couldn’t take his eyes off of Violet. He put the fork down and leaned forward a bit. “We should get outta here.” Violet quirked an eyebrow. “Really? Why’s that?” Negan smirked and licked his lips. “You know exactly fucking why. I mean…if that’s agreeable to you.” Violet bit her lip and grinned as she nodded. “It is very agreeable to me.”

Negan called the waiter over so he could settle the bill. He pulled out his wallet and cell phone. After he got his credit card out of his wallet he picked up his phone and called his driver to come pick them up. Within seconds Negan and Violet stood and made their way out of the restaurant. Less than five minutes later the limo pulled up. Negan opened the door and Violet climbed in with Negan right behind her. The door was barely closed before Negan wrapped his arms around Violet’s waist and pulled her close, pressing his lips against hers. Violet moaned softly

Violet put her hands on Negan’s chest as he brought one hand up, gently wrapping his fingers around Violet’s throat. He smirked when Violet moaned and slipped his free hand under Violet’s dress. She pushed Negan away a bit and looked to her left where the driver was in full view. She looked back to Negan with a confused look. “Umm, shouldn’t we maybe wait until we’re alone?” Without a word Negan removed his hand from Violet’s throat, quickly replacing his hand with his mouth. He kissed and nipped at the exposed skin as he reached up towards the roof of the car and pressed a button, raising the partition between them and the driver. Violet moaned and threaded her fingers through Negan’s hair, tugging at it gently.

“Fuck, Negan.” Negan growled lowly against Violet’s skin as went back to slipping his hand under Violet’s dress. He gently pushed her shoulders back so she laid on her back. Negan kissed down Violet’s neck to her chest. She could feel her heart start to beat faster and her panties getting more wet. Once she laid back she instantly spread her legs for Negan. He grinned and reached up to pull her panties down her legs. He pushed the bottom of her dress up to her hips and leaned down, playfully flicking his tongue over Violet’s throbbing clit. Violet whimpered and arched her hips up.

Negan chuckled and looked up at Violet as he slipped his tongue inside her folds and licked up the length of her dripping pussy. Violet’s eyes rolled back as her hand found it’s way to Negan’s head. “Oh god.” She moaned. Negan used his hands to hold Violet’s hips still as he wrapped his lips around her clit, licking and sucking gently. As she came more and more undone, Violet’s mind got away from her and her thoughts drifted back to that dream she had about Simon earlier that evening. The way his lips felt against hers, how his hands felt on her breasts, how his fingers felt inside her. She knew it was dream but it felt so real. This started to turn her on even more. She bit her bottom lip as she tried to focus on Negan. She knew it was wrong to think about another man but in this moment she was so far gone that didn’t matter. Part of her even wished that Simon was the one with his tongue on her clit.

Violet did her best to push those thoughts away as she felt her stomach start to tighten. She tugged on Negan’s hair, trying to get him to stop. But he had no intention of stopping. Violet’s whole body started to tremble. She was whimpering and moaning and gasping so loudly she was sure the driver could hear her. Her thoughts went astray again. She remembered the way Simon’s tongue felt in her mouth when they kissed. She could imagine the way it would feel on her pussy, lick her clit and driving her crazy with want. She couldn’t hold back anymore. Her orgasm ripped through her body, wave after wave of pleasure washing over her. She moaned loudly, words spilling from her lips but she had no clue if she was actually saying anything.

As her she finally started to come down from her high, Violet leaned up on her elbows and looked down at Negan who was staring up with a confused and almost pissed off look on his face. She sat a bit more as she tried to catch her breath. “What?” She asked softly. Negan sat up a bit more, his eyes never leaving Violet’s. She could feel his gaze boring holes into her. It seemed like hours passed before he finally spoke. “Did you just call me Simon?”

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[bob-giovanni]

A Casual Affair - Part 4

@collette04 @66psychotic99 @simons-thirst-squadCharacters: Simon X OFC

Warnings: Eventual Smut, AU/Pre-Apocalypse, Cursing

Summary: Violet goes back to work for the first time since running into Simon in the club. Violet asks a perspective client on a date.

Background Music: “Criminal” by Fiona Apple

Notes: So I just want to apologize in advance. I had a huge case of writer’s block so it took me forever to write this. Also, I know this chapter isn’t up to par but I was just so glad that I got anything written at all. Nevertheless I hope ya’ll enjoy!

Violet was on the train heading into work Monday morning. She was feeling a bit anxious. This was the first time she’d be seeing Simon since their run in on Friday night. Violet sighed as she got off the train and headed up the steps to take her usual route to work. She wasn’t sure if she should apologize to Simon for being so unprofessional or if she should just act like nothing happened. Maybe she will just take her cues from Simon. If he apologizes then she will too. If he acts like nothing happened then she will follow suit.

Violet stopped in front of the office building and took a deep breath before heading up to the 5th floor as usual. Simon was in his office but he didn’t look up when he heard the elevator ding. Violet quietly walked to her desk and set her things down and started up her computer. She had some work to keep her busy for a few hours but after that she was going to have to talk to Simon. Around 10AM Violet heard her name being called. “Violet?” She sighed softly. “Coming!” She stood from her desk and walked to Simon’s office, taking only a few steps inside.

Simon looked up, quickly looking Violet up and down before going back to read something on his computer. “Negan is coming by later today. When he gets here can you fetch him and give him a tour of the building before bringing him up here?” Violet nodded. “Of course.” She stood there for a moment before Simon finally looked over. He tried his best to ignore the fact that she somehow looked even more gorgeous today than she did last time he saw her. “Do you need something?” He asked. Violet bit her bottom lip. He wished she wouldn’t do that. “I’m running low on work. I was just hoping that you had some more stuff for me to do.” Simon nodded. “Yeah, sure. I’ll shoot you a few e-mails that need to be followed up on. Violet smiled softly. “Ok, thanks.” She turned on her heels and went back to her desk.

At 4:15 Violet’s phone rang. “This is Violet. How can I help you?” “Hey, Vi, it’s Katrina in reception.” Violet smiled. “Oh, hi, Katrina. How are you today?” “I’m great! How are you?” “I’m doing swell. What can I do for you?” Katrina giggled. “There’s a gentleman named Negan here who says he has a meeting with Simon.” Violet’s eyes widened a bit. “Oh right. Please tell him I will be right down.” “Will do! Thanks, Vi!” Violet heard the phone click and she promptly stood. She smoothed out her skirt before walking over to Simon’s office. She knocked quietly before opening the door and peeking her head in. “Hey, Si..um, Simon…Negan is here. I’m going down to get him now.” Simon looked up from his work and nodded. “Yeah, ok. Thank you. Um, Violet…I hate to ask but can you maybe like…flirt with him a little? He really liked you.” Simon realized how that may have sounded. “It might help, ya know, persuade him to work with us.”

VIolet’s cheeks turned a deep shade of red and nodded slightly. “Ok, yeah, sure.” Violet closed Simon’s door and went to her desk. She pulled a lipstick and compact from her purse and quickly reapplied her makeup and unbuttoned the top two buttons of her blouse and pulled at the fabric so she was exposing just a bit of cleavage. She took a deep breath before heading to the elevator and down to the lobby. When she stepped off the elevator she immediately saw Negan sitting on one of the leather couches in the lobby. Violet made her way to him, smiling brightly as she approached him. “Negan, what a pleasure to see you again.” Negan stood and didn’t even try to hide it when he checked Violet out. “Well, well, well, Violet I didn’t think it was possible for you to look any more beautiful than you did the other night. Clearly I was wrong.”

Violet smirked and playfully slapped Negan’s shoulder. “You are quite the charmer, aren’t you?” Negan licked his lips and stepped closer to Violet. “You have no idea, doll.” Violet bit her bottom lip before turning on her heels. “Follow me.” Negan took a moment to watch Violet walk away from him, getting a nice view of her ass. He licked his lips before catching up with her. Violet led Negan through the first floor, introducing him to some of the employees before leading him up the second floor, then the third. When they got to the fourth floor, Violet stepped off the elevator. “Umm, actually this floor is just filing. There’s no one here.” Violet turned and bumped right into Negan. She gasped and put her hands lightly on his chest. “Oh, I’m so sorry. I didn’t realize you were right behind me.”

Negan grinned and shrugged a bit. “With an ass like that, doll, I’ll always be right behind you.” Violet blushed. Negan laughed and shook his head. “You don’t get complimented much. Do you?” Violet shook her head. “No. I’m flattered though. You are an attractive man so compliments are welcome.” Violet looked up at Negan through her eyelashes. He was an attractive man, Violet wasn’t lying about that. She wondered if this was his ‘thing.’ He would hit on younger women, compliment the hell out of them, sleep with them, and then never talk to them again. To be honest, Violet was willing to take that chance. She hadn’t been laid in over a year and she was getting desperate. Not that she would be settling for Negan. She would be more than happy to have him in her bed. Just as her thoughts were starting to wander even further, Violet felt Negan’s finger under her chin as he turned her face up towards his.

“You alright, doll face? You seem distracted.” Violet smiled sweetly. “Just…wondering.” Negan smirked. Violet’s eyes raked over Negan’s body. She made sure to take her time so he would know exactly what she was doing. Negan quirked an eyebrow. “Wondering what exactly?” Violet licked her lips and stepped closer to Negan. “When you’re gonna take me out…” Negan grinned and stepped back a bit. “Are you…asking me out on a date?” Violet shrugged a bit. “What can I say? I’m a woman who knows what she wants.” Negan let out a hearty laugh. “Well, Violet, I will give you this; you are certainly unexpected.” He nodded and put a hand on Violet’s waist. “Well, I accept your invitation.” Violet smirked. “Good, other wise I wouldn’t be able to take you up to Simon.”

Negan laughed as Violet led him back to the elevator. “Oh I see. Well, darling, I think that might be considered black mail or something illicit like that.” Violet pushed the button for the 5th floor. “I mean if you don’t wanna go out…” Negan shook his head and backed Violet into the corner of the elevator. “What in the world would make you think that?” Violet smirked. “I mean, I wouldn’t want to do anything illegal. I’m a good girl after all.” My god, Violet knew she sounded desperate and at any other time she’d slap herself in the face for saying something like that, but right now she couldn’t care less. Negan groaned lowly. He licked his lips. “You are gonna get me in a lot of trouble, aren’t you?” “There’s only one way to find out.” Just then the elevator dinged and the doors slid open.

Violet pushed Negan to the side and stepped off the elevator. She could sense that Negan was close behind her. She knocked on Simon’s door before pushing it open. “Simon, Negan is here.” Negan pushed the door open and stepped inside. “Simon, how the hell are you?” Simon grinned and stood from his desk, walking around to meet Negan and shake his hand. “I’m great, Negan. How are you?’ Negan smirked. “I’m a whole hell of a lot better since I got here, Simon.” Violet bit her lip to stop herself from smiling. She turned and started to shut the door. “Hey, doll face.” Negan called out. Violet stepped back into the office. “Yes, sir?” Negan grinned. “Mm, I like the way that sounds.” Simon quirked an eyebrow, clearly confused by what was going on. “I’m gonna need your number if we’re gonna go out on that date.”

“I’m sorry, what?” Simon asked. Negan turned to Simon and smirked. “Your assistant here is quite aggressive. And well, I really fucking like it.” Simon looked back and forth between Negan and Violet. “Um, ok?” Violet held out her hand to Negan. “Give me your phone.” Negan reached into his pocket and hand his phone to Violet. “Yes, ma’am.” Violet sent herself a text from Negan’s phone before handing it back to him. “There. Now you have my number.” “Thanks, doll.” Negan leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to Violet’s cheek.  

Violet blushed before heading back to her desk. Simon shut his office door and Violet continued on with her work. About a half hour passed before the door reopened and Negan emerged. “Simon, you know your shit. I foresee us having a long a prosperous relationship.” He grinned and reached out to shake Simon’s hand. Simon smiled weakly and nodded. “Well I’m glad to hear you say that.” Negan slapped Simon’s shoulder. “I’ll have my assistant get in touch with you later this week to iron out the details.” Negan turned and walked over to Violet. She stood and held out her hand for a shake. Negan took her hand and kissed the back of it. “You, my dear, will definitely be hearing from me.” Violet grinned and licked her lips. “I look forward to it.”

Negan smirked and got on the elevator, winking at Violet as the doors closed. Violet chewed her bottom lip and smirked to herself. “Violet, I need to speak with you. Now.” Simon didn’t wait for a response before turning and heading back into his office. Violet walked into Simon’s office and noticed that he seemed angry. “Is everything ok?” She asked. Simon sighed. “No. It’s not. What in the hell are you thinking?” Simon raised his voice a bit. It caught Violet off guard. “What are you talking about?” “Going out with Negan? Violet, he’s a client. That is incredibly unprofessional.”

Violet furrowed her eyebrows. “Umm…you asked me to flirt with him remember? And from the sound of things it worked.” Simon rolled his eyes. “Yeah I said flirt not go on a fucking date with him!” Violet put her hands on her hips. “What am I missing here, Simon? Because honestly I’m confused as to why you are upset. I wasn’t going into this expecting to go out with Negan, it just happened. And quite frankly my personal life is none of your damn business!” Simon put his face in his hands for a moment before running his fingers through his hair. Why was he getting so upset? Simon couldn’t quite figure out why this was bothering him. Violet was right. Her personal life is none of his business. But something about the thought of her with Negan just didn’t sit right.

Simon stood from his chair and turned his back to Violet, looking out his window and taking a deep breath. “Yes, Violet, I understand that. I just don’t think it’s a good idea for you to date a client.” Simon turned back to face her, folding his arms across his chest. Violet was at the point where she could feel her face getting redder by the second. She was furious and was bound to say something inappropriate and/or regrettable at any moment. “Who said anything about dating? I just wanna fuck him.” There was the inappropriate statement.

Simon groaned and stepped closer to Violet. “Violet, that’s crossing the line and you fucking know it.” Violet let out a sarcastic laugh. “I’m crossing the line? Really? Because I’m pretty sure you being involved in my personal life is over the fucking line too! Is this what you’re like at home? Because if it is no wonder your wife is away all the damn time!” And there was the regrettable statement. Violet knew immediately that she had gone too far but in the heat of the moment she couldn’t bring herself to apologize. Simon glared at her for a moment before moving so that he was mere inches away from her.

“Fuck you, Violet!” Right then his voice was dripping with hatred. Even though Violet knew she deserved it, she just couldn’t back down. Not right now. “Oh you’d love to fuck me, wouldn’t you?” They both just stood there glaring at each other for a few seconds before lungeing toward one another. Violet wrapped her arms around Simon’s neck and he wrapped his arms around her waist as they shared a passionate, hate fueled kiss. Violet parted her lips slightly and Simon slipped his tongue into her mouth, causing both of them to moan. Simon knew that this was so incredibly wrong and that he’d deeply regret it later, but right now all he could think about was how soft Violet’s lips were and he wondered what they would feel like on other parts of his body.

Violet was getting so turned on that if this continued any longer, she would be too far gone to make good judgements. “Fuck, Simon is a good kisser,” she thought to herself. She could feel his hands start to wander. Before things could go any further Violet pushed Simon away from her. As she stood there, panting heavily after just making out with her fucking boss, who is married, Violet felt ashamed. She looked up Simon and could tell he felt the same way. Without a word, Violet turned and walked out of Simon’s office. She grabbed her purse and got on the elevator. Simon just stood there for a few moments before sitting back down in his chair. He leaned back in the chair, suddenly becoming very aware of the bulge in his jeans. It started to sink in just how truly fucked he was now.

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