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“And I’m pretty sure that it probably wouldn’t look good for me, if they found out that I was head over heels for one of my employees, right?”
He steals my breath with his comment.
“Yeah, probably not a good thing to make public. But it wouldn’t be horrible. I would be able to live with it.”
“I should go back to work,” I tell him rolling my eyes and fighting back a smile.
“Yes, I agree.” Neither of us move.
I lean forward and kiss him, while moving him. I pull away and he groans.
“This is pure torture.” He runs his hand through his hair.
“I’ll see you after work,” I promise him.
“You better. I’ll be off in the men’s restroom taking care of my hard-on.”
I laugh, yet I’m not sure whether or not he’s serious or not.
* * *
“Fuck!”Echoes through the bedroom as Quinn and I climax together. We walked in the door to his place and he took me right there in the living room against the wall. My pants are on the floor, my panties are in pieces and his pants are puddled around his feet.
“I don’t think that I will ever get enough of this. Not ever. We were made for one another and I think we both just need to retire at a young age and lay in bed all day, every day.” Quinn says, lowering me to my feet.
I grab my pants and rummage through my bag for underwear, since I can’t wear the others anymore.
“I think that our families would likely put our faces on milk cartons.” I laugh.
“I guess you’re right. I still wouldn’t mind staying in bed with you all day.”
I smile and pull my pants on. “What’s for dinner?” I ask.
“I was thinking we can order in, you can choose. Beside the fridge is my takeout menu drawer. Pick whatever, I likely already have a card on file. I’m going to get rid of this condom and wash up.”
I walk into the kitchen wearing one of his dress shirts and find the drawer he was talking about. As I’m ordering Chinese food, I see the calendar on the wall with the name Kady on it a few times. Hmm, who’s that? Probably a family member. I shrug and continue to snoop through the large condo as I hear the shower turn on. There are still boxes of things in a few corners, which I just assume he hasn’t gotten around to unpacking yet.
I grab my phone from my purse and send a text to Steph telling her to not expect me home. She replies back with a lewd gif and I put my phone down as Quinn comes out of his bedroom wearing sweats and a plain t-shirt in place of his jeans and dress shirt.
“Hmmm. I can get used to the casual look on you,” I smile as he takes a seat beside me.
“Huh?”
“Have you seen yourself in gray sweats? It’s pretty damn delicious, almost like you should never let anyone else see you like this, because there’s quite a lot of fantasies that I’m thinking, that I’m quite sure everyone else would be thinking the same thing.”
“Oh, Ms. Matthews, are you thinking dirty?” he grins.
“God, yes.” I nod licking my lips.
“Good. So, what did you order us for dinner?”
“A surprise, and why is your card on file with these places?”
“I don’t cook.” He replies nonchalantly.
“Not at all?” I ask.
“Nope. I never really had the timing right. I can barely follow directions on boxes, so I just figured that I can have professionals do it and I’ll be fine. It’s not like I’m starving.”
