Perverts 'R' Us

The Present

By Danyealle ( M/F, rom, nosex )

Sitting at his desk, he was busy going over contracts when his secretary, Nyssa, buzzed him. "Mr. Mooksoon, there is a delivery here for you."

His brow furrowed, he wasn't expecting anything, but said, "Bring it on in, Nyssa."

She opened the door and carried in a huge bouquet of long stemmed, red roses. She sat them on the edge of his desk in front of him and grinned.

He looked at him, then at her and arched an eyebrow, "Why Nyssa, I didn't know you cared."

Chuckling, she shook her head, "I don't care for you that much."

Chuckling again, he grinned at her, "I assumed as much." He pulled the card out. It read, 'Darious, Happy Valentines Day, hugs, Dani''. He smiled, "It appears my girlfriend is the one that cares."

Nyssa leaned forward and sniffed the flowers, "They are very nice. You're a lucky man."

Smiling, he said, "That I am Nyssa, that I am. Now, let's get back to work shall we?"

She grinned and winked at him then went back to her desk.

He looked at the roses, smiling for a few minutes, thinking he would have to do something very nice for her as well. Then he got back to what he was doing.

A few hours later, just before lunch and as a meeting with his assistants and advisors was breaking up, Nyssa buzzed again, "Mr. Mooksoon, Miss DesLoup is here to see you."

Darious grinned, "Send her in, if you will please, Nyssa."

Dani walked in, in here usual jeans and t-shirt, looking a bit disheveled. She walked over and sat on his desk in front of them then looked at the roses, grinning, "I see you got the flowers."

He leaned forward and kissed her softly, "Thank you Dani, they are beautiful." He looked closer at her; she was covered with a thin layer of dust. He ran a finger down her jeans and looked at the dust on his fingertip. "What have you been doing to get so dusty? Rolling around in the yard?"

She giggled and stuck her tongue out at him, "No. I was in one of my storage units. It's a bit dusty in there."

He chuckled and shook his head, "OK. What brings you here then?" He arched an eyebrow looking at her; as if to remind her she was suppose to look nice when she came to the office.

She giggled and stuck her tongue out at him before grinning from ear to ear, "I brought you the rest of your present." She then handed him a small jewelry box.

He took it and looked at her, eyebrow lifted, "Thank you very much Dani, but you didn't have to do this."

She grinned bigger and shifted around on his desk, "I know that silly, but I WANTED to. Now, c'mon, open it!"

He arched an eyebrow again and looked at her, smiling, then opened the box. Inside were two car keys. He looked at her, a bit puzzled.

She giggled wildly, "The actual present is down in the parking lot, and I couldn't fit it in the elevator." She held her hand out to him. "Let's go look at it."

He took her hand and helped her off the desk then let her lead him out to the parking lot. Several of his employees were outside having a smoke break and followed at a distance, curious as to what was going on.

She stopped in front of a large car covered with a canvas tarp. He looked at the car sitting next to it and did a double take when he saw the NstyDani vanity plate in a sequential number to the one on her corvette. It was a smoky black Lamborghini Diablo. He stared at it a bit, "Ummm, Dani? Is that yours?"

She looked at it and giggled, "Yeah, I've had it stored and decided to park the 'vette for a while and drive this one. But enough about that." She stepped forward and yanked the canvas off, revealing a Rolls Royce Silver Ghost in mint condition. She looked up at him, grinning. "Do you like it?"

He almost fell over when the canvas came off and revealed the car. It was so rare that he had only seen them in books and on TV. He stared at it with his mouth hanging open. He looked at the car then at her then back at the car several times; the only thing he could get out of his mouth was, "Uh, uh, uh…"

She giggled a little bit more and linked her arm through his then looked up at him, "So? Do you like it, Darious?"

He just stared at the car, mouth hanging open. He knew his Bentley was worth a lot of money, but this car was probably worth ten times as much. He couldn't believe she had spent that kind of money on him. He looked down at her, wide-eyed, mouth hanging open, "Dani, where did you get it? It's too expensive to give to me!"

Her brow furrowed a little bit and she looked up at him, concerned, "Darious? Don't you like it? If you don't I can take you to my storage unit and let you pick out a different car."

He shook his head vigorously, "No Dani, it's a beautiful car, and I love it!" His brow furrowed and he looked down at her, "You mean it's yours?"

She giggled and looked up at him, "Yeah, it's mine. Or should say WAS mine because now it's yours. We just have to change the title over."

He pulled her tightly to him and hugged her close then kissed her passionately. "Thank you Dani, it's the most wonderful thing anyone has ever given me, ever."

She looked up at him and smiled, "You're very welcome. I'm glad you like it. Happy Valentines Day!"

He ran his fingers through her hair and smiled, "Happy Valentines Day to you too. You never cease to amaze me, Toy. After I get off work we will go and pick you out something equally as special."

She smiled up at him and shook her head, "You don't have to do that. I did this because I WANTED too. It isn't anything all that special. I've had it in storage for a long time and it was just gathering dust. It was something I thought you would like and appreciate in a way I never did. So I decided to give it to you!"

He stroked her hair softly, "I do appreciate it, a great deal!" He put his arm around her shoulders and started to walk back to the office. "Did you ever even drive it?"

She shook her head, "Nope, it's not my type of car. I prefer sports cars."

As they rode up in the elevator he asked, "Just how many cars do you have?"

She shrugged, "I dunno. A lot. They're all stored right now."

When they got back to his office he pulled her into his lap and held her close, stroking up and down her back softly. "Will you take me there some time so I can see them?"

She curled up to him, resting her head on his shoulder, "Sure, if you want."