Chapter 14

On Friday, they decided to do a little party and everyone could wear costumes to work. I wore a sexy racecar driver bodysuit with the girls on semi-display. And you know who could hardly keep his eyes off of me.

He summoned me into his office to help him with a project. I felt his eyes on me. I turned and asked, “Did you hear me?”

“I’m sorry what?”

“I said did you sign the report?”

“No. No. Um. I’m sorry, it’s just when I’m this close to you, I get so tempted.”

I stepped back and gave a side smile, “Try your best to resist the urge. I have to go see Vivian,” I said and left.

After going over the training program with Vivian, I went to the breakroom for water. There I was encountered by Mrs. Wright, aka Mallory, Preston’s wife.

She eyed me with disdain, “That’s some costume for a work function.”

“I thought that same thing when I put it on this morning,” I smiled with all the audacity.

She laughed, “You know Preston is happy? We’re happy.” It seemed as if she was trying to convince herself more than me. The fact that I was wetting his cock with my pussy and mouth was evident that he wasn’t as happy as she made him out to be.

I nodded, “Awesome.”

As I got ready to leave, she stopped me, “I won, can’t you just accept that?”

I made a face, “For a woman that’s ‘won,’” I made air quotes, “You sure spend a whole lot of time here on my job trying to check me behind your husband who is supposedly so fucking happy. Interesting.”

“You’re just mad because I have what you wanted.”

“Ma’am the only reason why you have Preston is because you ran your ass behind him after I left him. Now, if you’re happy, there’s no need to convince me ... have a nice day.” I strutted out like a boss.

Now, one would think, I felt bad for fucking her husband, but honestly, it was hard for me to feel bad for a woman that knowingly went after a man that she knew loved me.

I went to my desk and finished out my day and later went to pick up a few things from the store to meet with Alessandro.

I was in the line preparing to pay for wine and chocolate-covered strawberries when I received a friend request from a Tameka. I was like, who the hell is this? I checked out the profile and it was Jefferson’s girlfriend.

Why was that heifer trying to be my friend? It felt weird and just as I was about to ignore it, I got a message from her, “Hi, this is Tameka, Jefferson’s girlfriend. I sent you a request.”

I couldn’t even respond. I put my cellphone away and paid for my items and headed to the condo.

I checked in at the office and a key was given to me. I headed up to the condo, went inside, and placed my overnight bag in the bedroom.

I took a shower and later rested on the king-sized bed that had an amazing view of the bay via a sliding glass door and balcony. I guess I was tired because I passed out and later, I felt a warm body next to me kissing my neck, “Hello, bella.” He said in my ear.

I smiled, “You’re here,” I replied as I turned to kiss him.

I could taste the chocolate on his tongue and the sweet flavor of the strawberries, “Um, you ate some of the strawberries.”

“They looked good, I had to.” He reached under the cover and touched me, “Something else I’ve been dying to taste. He peeled back the covers and began showering me with kisses until he found my gateway.

The way he wiggled his tongue rapidly while slipping in his middle and pointer finger made my body quake. I played in his hair as I moaned.

Once I buckled, he quickly dove inside kissing my mouth and holding my arms above my head, while grinding slowly. “my, bella, so precious,” he said as he released my arms.

I touched his face and looked into his eyes, “I love it, baby.”

Our connection was unbelievable. The way he looked at me and kissed me, held me, the way he spoke to me. And then I mounted him and had my fun as worked a spell on him with my hips. I leaned over and kissed his chest, he smiled before he pulled me in for a kiss. We continued until we melted in each other’s arms.

We lay in bed and talked. He said, “A friend of mine is having a costume party tomorrow if you want to go.”

“It’s fine. We can go.”