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I had to move, however, because he finally confirmed what I had suspected to be true.
“There's someone at the door,” he said, and I nodded.
“Yeah.”
“I'll get you,” I said, however, all I wanted was to curl up and fall asleep. I couldn't, so I held out my hand, and knowing exactly what I wanted, he grabbed it and pulled me up. I stumbled, unable to meet his gaze because we were both still shaken.
“Can you walk?” he asked, and I nodded.
I was still wearing my heels, and I didn’t want to take them off. I didn’t know how I would get cleaned up otherwise, but at that moment, I didn’t really care. My brain was barely working, and all I wanted to do was bask in the heavenly aftermath.
“Stay here,” he said as he tucked his dick back into his briefs and pulled his pants up. He left then, and my gaze went to the door. I wondered who was there; the knock didn’t come again, and I couldn't help but hope that whoever it was would have gone when I went back out there, otherwise, I would have no choice but to be stuck here.
He soon returned and I turned toward him to see the towel he had in his hand. He seemed to have cleaned up as he looked tidy.
I was immensely grateful, so I reached out to take the towel from him, but he took it out of my reach.
Seated and pressing his body against mine once again, he sent the warm cloth between my thighs and, holding my gaze, began to clean me up. It was a different kind of stimulation, one that excited me but also made me feel so loved. It was a very dangerous state, but I could bear it; I wanted to bear it.
Soon enough, he was done, and then he kissed me.
“Time to get back to work,” he said, and I nodded immensely sadly. However, I had no choice, so as he walked away, I hooked my bra, grabbed my jacket, and was once again decent in no time.
Chapter Thirty-Four
Guy
The first thing I had to do was to check who had been knocking from the surveillance cameras outside the office. So, as I rounded my desk, I lowered to work on my desktop and soon found that whoever had been there had now left. Relieved, I looked up and turned to watch as she was putting on her jacket. I was mesmerized. Her movements, though panicked and a little shaky, were still so endearing that even when she turned around to shyly look at me, I couldn’t stop staring at her.
"I’m, uh... I’m going to go outside now?" she said, and I nodded.
I couldn’t think of anything else to say, and since there was, in effect, nothing to say beyond the very known and established fact that what just happened between us was amazing, then it was best to just remain silent.
“There’s no one there right now so you can just return.”
“Okay,” she said, nodding shyly. “Thank you.”
She walked away, still slightly wobbly, and I couldn’t help the smile on my face. I loved how nervous she was despite the fact that we had just been intimate. She didn’t take it as a free pass to throw her weight around. Instead, while we were in the office, she was just as gentle and humble as ever. I knew now, though, or at least I had gotten a glimpse of how far she could go outside of it, and truly couldn’t wait to see even more. It made me a little sad to see her go, but I had severe matters to handle that had been pushed aside for this mid-morning rendezvous, so I instantly tried to get myself together and to return my focus to work. It was difficult as it was impossible to not have flashbacks and memories from being with her... from being inside her. I couldn’t remember the last time I felt so good.
I couldn’t remember the last time that anything at all had felt so good, and so as the day wore on, I couldn’t help but look at the ticking clock. I didn’t even know why. We weren’t dating. There was nothing else scheduled between us after what had just happened. Still, I just couldn’t wait for us to be out of the confines of the office and for perhaps more options to open up to the both of us.
Once again, there was a knock on the door, and I was startled. Knocks on the door never startled me. Instead, they annoyed me at the interruption, whether or not I was expecting an appointment or not. This time around, however, I imagined it would be her coming in for one reason or the other. And so, I didn’t respond. I waited, and soon enough, the door was pushed open, and it was George with his damn glasses.
Unable to stop myself, I gave him a sharp look of disapproval, and he stopped in his tracks, worried.
He had come in purposeful and confident, and with that one look, he became timid again, just as he had been when he had started working for me years earlier.
"Uh... sir," he said as he arrived at my desk. I looked up and gave him my attention.
"Have you found anything?"
"Not exactly, but that’s not why I’m here."
"Why are you here?" I asked, and then my eyes went to the door. Perhaps I could ask her to get me some coffee? Or an early lunch of some sort. However, it would be weird because I rarely ate lunch, and I didn’t have a meeting scheduled for the time.
But then, I really needed to see her.
The CCTV, perhaps? Scowling even deeper, I lowered my gaze and attention from George, feeling absolutely insane. And this... this was why I didn’t need the distraction.
