Untanable(Pm only)

[AngelofyourNighmares]

Jemma Rose always seemed to fall for men that were unatanable to her or for her and this time it was no different, her boss.. her much older boss at least by ten years not that, was really that much older.. but Nathan Riley had two rules, never to date a woman to much younger than him, and never ever, to date a employee.. it was against policy after all, what was worse was Jemma was already involved in a relationship nothing serious really, but a relationship none of the less.

Jemma never knew she would develop anything for Nathan he could be a bit of a hard ass, but he was very attractive and she knew he was a very giving and kind man, and he only pushed the employees who he knew could do better. Jemma was 21 and Nathan was 31.. Jemma was his youngest yet brightest intern in his small law firm.. she started as a intern when she was 18 and had been with them for 4 years now, and loved what she did.

Jemma was a sweet, shy kinda gal yet very open and honest at the same time. She was very nice and giving, yet make her mad as Nathan did often though she bit her tongue many times cause after all he was still her boss.. damn him for making her hate and love him at the same time.

Now Jemma had to figured a way not to give her feelings away and at the same time not try and kill Nathan Riley.

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[AngelofyourNighmares]

bumped

 

[Ikely]

Character appearance: http://modelmayhm-0.vo.llnwd.net/d1/photos/071125/22/474a3f278ce58.jpg

“Now doctor, during direct examination by Mr. Riley, you stated that all of the shots fired into the victim would have been fatal, is that correct?”

“Yes, every shot that entered the victim would have been fatal.”

“So, what you are saying is that after the first shot, then all the other shots could do no further damage…”

Nathan Riley actually had to smile. The public defender had nothing and was trying to make anything stick for the jury. At least the guy was making an argument. It was a bad one, but an argument none the less.

“Objection, leading…” Nathan said

“Sustained.” The judge mumbled not even looking up.

The public defender started fiddling with his legal pads. He was lost. He had nothing and he knew it.

“Judge, I have no further questions. I would like to request a 10 minute recess.”

“Well, I wanted to get through another witness today counselor, but I guess 10 minutes is okay. There will be no further interruptions, sir…none. The court stands in recess.”

“ALL RISE.” The bailiff called as the judge left the bench.

As Nathan began putting his pads together the defense attorney came over.

“Hey, is that plea bargain still on the table?”
“
Sure Luke. Nothing has changed though. He does 20 years. Nothing less.”

The public defender nodded his head and went to try to convince his client that it was the best deal possible.

Nathan went to the Men’s Room and straightened his blue and black striped tie. His suit was black and his dress shirt the same dark blue as was on his tie. He always wore blue in the courtroom to honor his previous career. He was one of the few cops to ever go to law school and become a prosecutor.

Nathan went into the court room and was met by the public defender.

“Did your guy come around?”
“Yeah…we will take the deal.”
“Ok, I will have it ready at 9 AM tomorrow.”

Nathan and the public defender advised the clerk to tell the judge a plea agreement had been reached and the defendant was willing to change his plea to guilty.
The judge dismissed the jury and ordered the lawyers back at 10 AM.

Nathan collected his papers and pulled the cart with all the boxes to the district attorney’s office.

As came in, he saw Jemma at the computer.

“Jemma, please tell me you got the court orders from the McCracken case typed and filed. Please tell me you have not been goofing off the entire day.

Jemma Rose was definitely a hottie. Nathan looked at her all the time and wondered what she looked like in her underwear. But she was an intern, so he would never know the answer to his question.
Rule number 1, that Nathan lived by, was never, EVER date inside the office. Besides, she was a college kid. There was no way she wanted to date an old guy like him. He had intentionally let the rumor that he was 31 years old stand. Inside he felt like a 20 year old, but the fact was he was 36.

After hearing her voice explaining what she had accomplished that day, Nathan piled more work on her. It is the life of an intern.

“Jemma, here are the stipulations and requirements for a plea bargain in the Chandler murder case. Get them typed up, and use the freakin spell check, then get them over to Meghan.” Meghan was his loyal paralegal. She too, was a hottie, but she was also married.

“Jemma, please stop looking at me and get this typed up. I just don't have the time to deal with your issues. Get the job done. You are KILLIN me, kid.”

Nathan went into his office and changed into some khaki tactical pants, left over from his time in SWAT, and a University t-shirt. Nathan then called his best friend, and former partner at the PD. They decided to go to Uncle Sid’s, a local bar just off of the university’s campus, and scarf down a few beers and tell some stories.

As he walked out he saw Jemma banging away furiously at the computer.

“Jemma, if anything comes up, just call my cell. But don’t let anything come up…get the job done and then go do…whatever it is that you do. Be back in here at 8 AM.”

He looked her in her eyes and saw she was having a hard time not cussing him out.

He snickered then walked out.

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

Jemma

Jemma was actually glad she was alone in the office she was not a intern any longer but sometimes she though Nathan still felt as if she was fuck she had been working there for four damn years now since she was 18 now she was 21 and he still treated her as a kid.. yeah perhaps she did not have a lot of expirence with men but she was damn good at what she did.. she too was in college studying to be a lawyer, damn him she thought yet stayed focused on her task.

Meghan walked by and smiled at Jemma, she was nice to Jemma unlike Nathan.

Meghan was married with a infant son, and she was good at her job, and knew how to handle Nathan then again she had been working for Nathan and was friends with him alot longer than Jemma had been there.

At least she kept some sanity in the office, without her there she did not know if she could handle it.

She sighed to herself and looked at her clock grateful for lunch, sometimes she went out for lunch, not today she grabbed a sandwich from her lunch box and ate it as she worked.

She knew Nathan would be back after his case, she admired him... adored him as a person he was always so fair with his clients.. and affordable as well, yet for some reason he hated her.

She never understood why he did not like her, he often treated her ignorant and she was never anything but nice and a hard worker for him.

And she took it from him, one of these days she would let him have it, she would only take it for so long, then again she had taken it for the last four years but her patience was running thin.

Okay she thought to herself, enough letting him get to you at least for now anyway, on that she focused on what needed to be done and got it done.

A few hours went by and she heard him come into the office, damn she thought but damn when she saw him he was breathtaking she did not understand the feelings she had for him at all.. for one he hated her, two he was her boss, three she was ten years younger than him, and last but not least he did no take her seriously and she knew he was not a one woman man or so she heard and that just was not her she was a one man woman and wanted the same.

She looked up at him when she heard his voice.

Already really not even a fucking hello she thought to herself.. no the first thing he said had to be a smart ass comment.

She took a long deep breath and in her kindest voice with her sweetest smile... she told him all she had did gave him his phone messages, and took what he said to her in stride it sure as hell was not the worst thing he had ever said to her that was for sure.

Use the spell check damn it when would he realize she was not a intern any more.. she had been his now paid secretary for the last year she was only a intern for the first three. Ass.

It took all she had not to stand up and slap the smirk from his smug little face, stay calm Jemma she thought to herself.. you have school to think about remember you are putting up with his bullshit for your dreams.

She would be glad when this day was over, then she could go to class thank god for night classes, and then she planned to take a long hot bath and do it all again in the morning what fun.

Again with the comments what the hell she thought to herself... relax watch him go.

Glad he got amusement out of being hateful to her, she realized only her.
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She pulled her long hair back after he left. Finished up, and headed over to Meghan, to hand over what she needed said goodnight and headed to her car glad to avoid Nathan the rest of the night.

 

[Ikely]

Nathan arrived home entirely too late. He had spent too much time hanging out and probably drank a bit too much.

The alarm clock sounded, and Nate dragged himself out of his bed.

He climbed into a very hot shower, trying to wash the tiredness away.
He soaped his body, washing his arms then his chest. His hands worked their way down to his crotch.

The hot water and his soapy hands caused a stirring in his loins.

Then an image of Jemma popped into his mind, just as he stroked his shaft.
“What the fuck?” He thought.

Yes, she was an incredibly beautiful young woman. But he just knew there was no way a young, tight, well built co-ed would have anything to do with an “old dude” like him. She had to be what? At least 21 years old. She went to the university so she had to have plenty of 20 year old young bucks that she dated. She would not want a 36 year old guy. Jemma was going to be filed into his spank bank, but it would go no further.

Nate dressed in a fresh, navy blue Saville Row suit, a cream white shirt, and red power tie.

He drove the distance to the court house in his BMW M-3.

He walked into the prosecutor’s office and was met by a smiling Meghan.

“Good morning, Meghan! You look absolutely beautiful.”
“Good morning, Nate. Aren’t you in a good mood.” She smiled her pretty smile.

He checked messages and was walking to his office when Meghan said that he was needed in the boss’s office.

“Has Jemma got here, I really need that work she completed yesterday.”
“No, she hasn’t arrived yet.”

Nathan checked his watch. 8:05 AM. She was 5 minutes late.

“Damnit…that girl is just killing me. What the freak is her problem?”
“Nate, she is a nice young lady who is trying her absolute best. I think you should cut her some slack.”

Nate stared at his paralegal for a second, then said “Make sure she is in my office when I get out of this meeting.” He put on his best serious cop voice.

It wasn’t that he was really angry, but Jemma had to understand how serious this business was. People’s lives…their freedoms hung in the balance. So he was going to go Drill Sergeant on her, just to help motivate her.

Once in the District Attorney’s office, he learned that a case he had last year was going to get a hearing before the Supreme Court. Ordinarily he would have weeks to prepare his argument, but the DA said he had 4 days.

“Ok, I can make that happen, I just need Meghan to assist with research and the writing.” Nate said
“Not going to happen. We need her to work the McCracken case. It is going to trial.”
“Shit, Bruce, I need her help to get this ready to go.”
“Well get your secretary to help.”
“Secretary? What?”
“You know, that college girl…what’s her name? The young one who has been doing your documents.”
“Jemma? No..No she is an intern…she can’t help.”
“Nate, she has been acting as your secretary for a year now….anyway use her or don’t I don’t care…just get that brief prepared.”

Nate walked out of the office. Holy shit, he thought. This was a monumental task and he wouldn’t have Meghan to help.

“They aren’t going to let you work with me on the Supreme Court brief. You are needed on the McCracken, stolen car case. They suggested Jemma. But that girl is killing me…I’m serious…you guys are going to find me dead and the investigators are going to take one look at the grimace on my face and say, “yup, she killed him..He just dropped dead right here.”

“You know what, get off your high horse…you forget, I am married to a state trooper. I know your cop attitude. She is smart and a hard worker. Just give her a chance, will you. You have Assistant District Attorney on your card, but you still have your cop attitude. Give it a rest.” Meghan let him have it. She was a good cop’s wife, for sure.

Nate smiled at her.

“Is she in there?” he asked
“Yes, she came after you went in.”

Nate heard her. He decided he would try to ease up, but he still was going to ream her for being late.

He opened the door to his office and went in.

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

Jemma

Jemma was late after class, it was rough working all day and then straight to class was harder then she thought, but she needed her job and there was no way she was giving up her job.

When she got in the clock read 1 am dammit she thought should not have stopped to eat, but she was hungry.

There went her thoughts of a nice hot bath and a few glasses of wine, she had a paper due and needed to study for a exam... she would get started on that tomorrow however.

She trudged up to her bedroom pulled off her gray jacket, and slacks and pulled off her under cloths and pulled on a tight tank-top with nothing under and crawled into bed.

Morning came far to early but she was up on time and took a nice hot shower, and got herself ready for work, eating a bagel before hand, and headed out to her car.

She sighed dreading seeing Nathan she knew he did not have court today so that meant he would spend most of his time in the office today, tormenting her she was sure.

She pulled out of her driveway turning on the drive that led to her office, and turning on the radio loud to block out everything.

Okay Jemma no more, he cannot get to you any longer, sure he is handsome, sexy, kind to his clients and everyone but you.. no more it will end today, if he starts I am going to let him have it.

She drove to work a little more calmer now that she had that thought to herself as she bit her lip slightly.

She was about ten minutes from the office, as she then heard a thump thump thump, you got to be fucking kidding me she thought to herself, as she knew instantly it was a flat tire.

She pulled over and began to change her tire she thought about calling the office, but she would only be about 5 or ten minutes late, and she was never late, unless there was a traffic jam or this.. she changed the tire in no time, and climbed back into her car and headed to the office picking up her speed.

Fuck she thought, she hated being late, even if it was only for a little while or a few minutes.

She pulled into her regular parking spot at the building and hoped she would not see Nathans car but alas she was not that lucky.

''Not a break even this one time.'' She said to herself as she parked, grabbed her things and headed to the office, smiling and stopping by Meghan before she headed to her desk.

''I had a flat go figure.'' She said as Meghan smiled and told her Nathan wanted to see her in his office. ''I am only 5 minutes late.'' She said and Meghan, smiled and told her he would understand, Jemma smiled and headed to his office.

She was grateful when she walked into his office and took a long deep breath and bit her lip, something she did when nervous or upset about things.

Okay you promised yourself do not let him treat you like crap, or be mean to you.. a flat sure as hell is not my fault she thought.

She was fumbling with her hands when she heard the door open and she looked up and smiled.

Damn he looked good and she took a long deep breath.

"Morning sir.'' She said trying to look away.

http://i1040.photobucket.com/albums/b406/tru_halliwell/Mandy%20Moore/MandyMoore_172.jpg She wore a classy yet simple brown dress with a brown shall over it, and also wore her long hair down.

 

[Ikely]

Nate entered and saw her.

WOW! He thought.

She looked amazing. Nate really hated his rule against dating inside the office. No, she would not be interested anyway, remember?

Well, he was still going to bust her balls a little. He did have a reputation to keep up.

“Ahhh, Captain Tardy, glad to see you could make it to work. I just learned that this office moves on your time. Do you want to tell me why you could not be to work on time today or would you rather I just use my imagination?”

Then Nate said, “You have some grease or something on your shoulder” Indicating towards her shoulder.

Nate could tell she was serious. She was very close to letting him have it. Nate thought about what Meghan had said to him.

Quickly, he decided to dial it back some.

The flat tire story was believable. First, she still had some tire grease and dust on her. Second, she was expending great energy to keep from attacking him. As a cop, he had seen the look before.

Nate then looked down on his desk. The Supreme Court brief had to get done.
The fact was he needed her help, there was no way around that.
He looked up at her. Her eyes still held a look of total hate.

“Jemma, I have an assignment for you. I have to prepare a brief for a Supreme Court hearing. I am going to need your help preparing it. It’s going to be 4 days of nothing but research and writing. This is going to test your abilities to the max, for sure.”

Nate decided to sweeten the deal for her.

“If we get this thing done in 4 days, I will authorize you to take 7 days of paid leave, whenever you want. I was thinking maybe around exam time, but it’s up to you.”

He thought he saw the look in her eyes soften slightly.

“I need your help on this. I think we should put this together away from the office, so here are some directions to vacation house on the lake.”

Nate had bought a house on Lake Nichols, about 30 minutes outside the city. He had a full set of state law books and multiple computers and printers. They could put it together there, undistracted.

“I don’t have a lot to eat there, so I will go get some groceries, just let me know what you like to eat. The only drinks will be Mt. Dew and bottled water. I do have some Red Stripe beer also. Depending how far along we can get, we can go out on the boat, but the job comes first, as you are well aware.”

Nate had been drilling in her the concept of accomplish the mission. The job comes first.

“Jemma, if you still have a spare tire on your car you can ride with me.” He said as she started to exit the office.

Jemma opened the door and was about to step out, when Nate called to her.

“Jemma…thanks for helping.”

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

Jemma

She looked up as he entered, damn he looked good he always did... no matter the age, she knew he took his health seriously however and worked out frequently.

He did not say anything right away, she took a long deep breath and wondered what would happen.

She reach up and tucked a piece oh her hair behind her ears and sighed to herself trying to calm down.

She stood at his desk leaning against it slightly as she waited for him to speak to her, as she bit her lip a little.

She bit back her anger... ''I had a flat tire, needless to say I am not a helpless girl and decided to change it myself, had I waited I would be much later.'' It was soft spoken but she got her point across.

She looked up at her shoulder and tried to bite back her anger, as she took her free hand and tried wiping the grease away, completely frustrated by him.

Relax Jem she thought to herself a nickname most of her friends and family knew her by.

If she could have she would have slapped him right then and there, or at least ask him why he hate some kind of hate towards her.

He was not always mean to her however she thought to herself, sometimes she caught a glimpse of the kindness he shared with everyone but her.. and that would not change he was nice sometimes and mean other times.

She looked up at him as he spoke, grateful it was about buisness and nothing else. She was stunned by what he offered her, and although she knew she was quite capable of the task, she also wondered why her and not Meghan.

She looked at him wondering why she should even do this for him.

She looked at him for a moment as if he had lost his mind.. when he mentioned doing this away from the office, at a vacation house on the lake, she was silent for what seemed like forever.

She was not sure if she had heard him right before about 7 days paid leave, she could use that to study and take her exams and even give her time to visit her parents.

But she would have to be alone with him.. she thought to herself... and bit back a comment she wanted to make, as his words broke through to her thoughts once more.

She looked at him as he spoke of having to get groceries and what type of food she liked and drinks...what the fuck she thought was this really happening. She nodded her head when he mentioned the job came first she always put that and her classes first.

She looked at him wondering if this was something she should agree to, she could go and grab a few of what assinghnments she had left before final exams.

''How long.. would we be there?'' She asked her voice soft, before adding a smart remark.. ''You sure you could stand being alone with me..'' As she watched him walk from the office, wondering if he even heard what she said.

She followed behind him.. ''Sure'' She guessed he automatically assumed she was going to help.

 

[Ikely]

“Jemma, it’s going to take us about 7 days. We have a part of today, then Saturday and Sunday. We have to have this done by Thursday so we can be at the supreme court on Friday.” Nate told her as she walked along side.

Nate realized he was being an asshole again. He had thanked her for her help without even really asking her to help.

“Jemma, you know, you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.”

Nate then said, “You go home, where ever that is, and get some clothes. I will meet you in exactly 1 hour back here. Jemma, 1 hour.” He held up the index finger on his right hand.

Nate drove back to his house and quickly threw some clothes into a bag. It was mostly t-shirts and loose fitting pants. He grabbed a pair of military ACU pants in digital camouflage also, just because they were comfortable.

Nate also grabbed his board shorts. He decided at some point he wanted to get into the pool or go out on the lake. And, he would kind of like to see Jemma in her bathing suit. He grinned at that. The thought of her tight young body in a bikini was certainly fun and he would consider it a bonus.

After changing into a light blue polo shirt and some relaxed fit jeans, he drove the BMW to the office.

He ran into the office and was prepared to standby for Jemma to be running late.

He was pleasantly surprised to find her already there and talking to Meghan. They both looked up at him and smiled.

“You two women don’t look at me like that. I am on time.”

"Jemma, get your stuff and lets go, I do not want that evil woman ruining you by planting ideas in your head.”

He smiled and went and planted a kiss on Meghan’s cheek.

“See ya in a few days.” He told her.

With Jemma in tow behind him he walked back out to the black BMW.

He unlocked the passenger side door and held it open for Jemma.

Her body, a picture of female perfection climbed into the sports car.

Damn, Nate thought, this is going to be a long week with having to deal with the strong sexual energy coming from that 21 year old female body.

He now wanted to get to the lake house and rub one out, just to relieve the pressure that was building.

He actually had no idea the amount of pressure the week would bring…

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

Jemma

Holy shit she thought to herself 7 days alone with him, maybe alone he would not be such a ass who knew, she wondered now what she was getting herself into.

She did not say anything as they walked together she was more or less trying to gather all of her own thoughts.

''I know I don't do anything I don't want.'' She said a little more cross than she wanted it to come out.

She looked at him as he spoke when she walked over to her car. ''I can count sir.'' She said as she stood at her car, god he really must think she was pretty stupid.

Jemma got to her house and typical girl sense she packed neatly but still got it done in record time, she grabbed some sweats, and some nightcloths that were sexy but he would not see them so it did not really matter, a few dresses and some other things, and a carry on bag for make up and perfume and things like that.

Jemma was not sure what else to bring so she just threw in a few odds and ends things as well as a bathing suit and sandles. She grabbed her things and headed back out to her car.

She got there before him gratefully so now he could not run his mouth at all.

Meghan was always so nice to her and she wished more times than one that she was her boss and not Nathan.

''Even if you weren't we would not have given you crap about being 5 or so minutes late.'' Jemma could not resist but she said it in her sweet tone as Meghan snickered.

Jemma laughed at his comment, no Meghan had no reason to talk against him, he was always good to her.

Jemma grabbed her things and headed towards the car as she waved to Meghan, this was going to be a very long week she thought to herself.

Jemma sighed to herself she really had no idea what she was getting herself into at all.

Dammit she wondered why she was always so nice to him, there had to be a day where she would let him have it.

She smiled up at him as he opened the car door for her and she climbed into it.

''Thank-you.'' She said before he shut her door.

She took a long deep breath and composed herself before he climbed into the car along with her.

Relax she told herself it was not as if this was the first time they were ever alone.. but it would be the first time they were this alone.

She had decided to change once they got there, she wanted the extra few minutes to get her things together.

She looked over at him as he began to pull away from the office.

 

[Ikely]

As Nathan drove, he started to chat with Jemma.

“What are you majoring in?”

Jemma was definitely a very mature 21 year old. She knew exactly what she wanted to do and had a plan on how to get it.

Nate was impressed and told her so.

He then explained what they had to do.

“You and I are going to be doing research. It’s going to be an ass load of reading. The defendant is appealing a death sentence.

The incident is the murder of a police officer. The facts are that the victim saw the defendant at a restaurant and knew that he was wanted for questioning in another murder. The officer conducted a consensual stop of the defendant in the parking lot.

The officer questioned him and when the officer took his identification and called for a warrant check, the defendant pulled a gun and shot the officer. The defendant was found guilty and sentenced to death. He is appealing arguing that the trial judge erred in not instructing the jury that they could find him guilty of voluntary manslaughter instead of murder.

They are claiming that the consensual encounter was over and that the officer was conducting an illegal stop and detention. I know…that is stupid on its face, but that is the argument. We have to show that the stop was not illegal and that the judge did not make an error to the jury. So, Jemma, do you think you ready for this?”

Nate felt his gaze being continually drawn to her legs.

The thought of kissing the insides of her thighs made him wiggle a little in the leather driver’s seat.

They arrived at the lake house. It was early afternoon and the sun was shining off of the water.
Nate was so thankful for the Oakley sunglasses. It protected his eyes from the harsh reflection and it allowed him to look at every part of the young woman without letting on that he was staring at her.

Once inside, Nate told her, “Your room is the last one on the left, down the hall. Your bathroom is immediately across the hall. I am going to the store to get the groceries. Is there anything special I can get you…poptarts…maybe some bubble gum.” Nate said with a smile. He just felt like he wanted to tweak her a little bit

When he had put his bag in his room, he went out to the car and drove the short distance to the store.
He bought the groceries then drove back.

As he was about to turn the knob to go inside the house he thought, “It would be way cool if I caught her in her underwear.”

The image made him smile.