I’d been itching to find a reason to move out for ages, give Scarlett the room, and sneak back in through the window whenever I missed her.
Or I could crash at Sophia's place first, have some fun, then head back to Scarlett's to mess around with her. That sounded pretty sweet too.
Once I moved out, life would be way more chill. I could hang out at Grace's place, or find someone else if I got bored. It’d all be good.
Plus, I’d snagged a part-time gig at a bar. If I saw a hottie, I could chat her up, get her number, and maybe take her out for a good time.
Just thinking about that kind of life felt awesome, right?
"No problem, I'll talk to my brother. If he's cool with it, I'll move out and crash with you guys. By the way, have you found a place yet?" I asked.
"Don't sweat it. My landlord's got a bunch of properties. There's a villa close to both the bar and the company, and since I'm his tenant, the rent's way cheaper than market price," John replied.
I turned to Emily and asked, "Are you on board?"
"She said she's in as long as three people share the part-time job," John said, and Emily nodded.
John, Emily, and I clocked in at the company together, and as we waited for the elevator, Mia joined us.
Mia was rocking knee-length shorts, a white camisole, and a denim jacket, looking super energetic.
"Morning, Ms. Taylor," I greeted Mia with a smile.
"Morning," Mia smiled back and walked up to me.
A faint woody scent from her perfume hit me as the wind blew.
The elevator arrived, and the four of us got in, followed by a few more colleagues, squeezing Mia and me into a corner.
I stood at the back, my back against the wall, with Mia right in front of me, her head just below my nose, and that pleasant scent filling my nostrils.
My spirits lifted, and I adjusted my posture.
As soon as I moved a bit, I felt something soft but also a bit firm.
I looked down and saw Mia's lower back. The soft part was her waist, and the hard part was her denim jacket.
My cock had been hard since it rubbed against Scarlett's breasts earlier, and it hadn't softened. When it pressed against Mia's lower back, she stiffened slightly.
She could feel it, but she didn’t move away.
'Does she not mind?' I thought, and tentatively moved my hips, gently pressing against her lower back.
A very soft moan escaped her, and despite the noisy elevator, I heard it.
The sound was gentle and intimate, like she was enjoying it.
I kept pressing gently, rubbing against her lower back in small movements.
Mia seemed to be really into it. She arched her back and leaned into me, practically pressing her whole body against mine, twisting her back in response.
My cock felt so good that I almost lost it, but I gritted my teeth and held back. Just then, the elevator dinged, and we reached the PR department's floor.
Mia and I were the last ones out. John and Emily had already left.
Mia walked beside me and gave my cock a deliberate glance. "David, come to my office later."
"Office?" I was a bit puzzled.
'Doesn't the team leader just have a different desk position?' I wondered.
"Yeah, the three offices on the right after the meeting room are for team leaders. Mine's the one in the middle. Got it?"
"Got it, I'll be there."
I knew Mia wanted me in her office because of what happened in the elevator. She probably wanted a closer look at my cock.
I nodded and headed to my desk, pretending to work on some files. When I felt like no one was watching, I grabbed some papers and made my way to Mia's office, acting like I needed to discuss work.
At the office door, I saw Ethan, the team leader of the third group, peeking inside Mia's office.
Was he trying to hook up with Mia? Too bad for him, today Mia was mine.
But who knew, maybe she'd still want to hook up with him after I was done. After all, who'd want a small cock after experiencing a big one?
Looking at Ethan's short stature and loose pants, I knew his performance must be lacking. His cock probably wasn't anything impressive.
I walked up behind Ethan, holding the files, and poked his back. "Mr. Green, need something here?"
"Just checking if the cleaners did a good job on the glass," Ethan turned around and smiled awkwardly.
"What brings you here?" he asked.
"I'm here to deliver some files to Ms. Taylor and get her to outline a work plan for me."
This was standard in Mia's team, and drafting a work plan took time. Even if I stayed in her office for a while, no one would suspect anything.
"I see, then go ahead. Work's important."
"Alright." I nodded, pushed the door open, walked in, and locked it behind me.
Mia was by the window, watering the plants.
I casually placed the files on her desk, walked up behind her, wrapped my arms around her waist, and lightly touched her crotch through her pants.
"You called me here for this, right?" I whispered softly in her ear, my lips close to her.
My warm breath made her shiver slightly.
Mia smiled, turned her head, kissed the corner of my lips, and said, "You're smart. Yeah, it's to have sex with you."
She let go of my hand, turned around, and sat on the windowsill.
She reached for my belt, pinching it lightly on both sides, then undid it and slid her hand into my pants, reaching my cock.