Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Two
Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Two
Jayce
Rose and I are on the conference floor, naked, panting and sweating. Thank God there are no cameras in here. It would have been some show for someone to watch. Rose on her knees, me fucking her over the desk and then sex on the floor. It would have been like a homemade porno.
“Damn, that was hot.” I breathe out.
“Mmm, yes, it was. I may need to add it to a chapter of my book since it is a boss/assistant book. It would be perfect.” She giggles.
“I love how you use us for your inspiration.”
“Write what you know.” She replies and nuzzles her face in my neck.
“I didn’t expect to be spending my afternoon like this, but I couldn’t have thought of a better way to spend it.”
“Me neither.” She replies and kisses me, “I am sorry I took you away from work.”
“You have nothing to be sorry for.”
We have a lot of hot sex, but this afternoon hit differently. It is probably because of where we are. We slowly sit up, our bodies recovering from the pleasure.
“I feel much better now.” She smirks.
“I am here any time you need to use me for inspiration.” I wink and kiss her.
Rose moans, kissing back, only harder and crawls into my lap. I groan and grip her hips. I am trying not to get too distracted by her naked body against mine. It isn’t easy. She rocks her hips against me, and my cock throbs once again.
“You want another round?” I mumble into her lips.
“Yes. One more and that will be enough until later.”
“I don’t have any complaints about that.”
I run my hands over her back and down to her ass, grabbing it as things become heated between us. I am ready for another round in no time, but before I have a chance, there is a loud knock at the door. Who the hell is that? I told everyone to stay away from this room.
“You should get that.”
“No, we should ignore it,” I reply and slip my hand between her thighs, circling her clit.
Rose moans, her head falling against my shoulder. Another knock comes. I swear, whoever is knocking better have a good reason for doing so. Rose huffs in frustration and removes herself from my lap.
“You should probably get that. There must be a reason for them knocking.”
“I will use the intercom. If it isn’t important, then I am not going anywhere.”
I sigh and head over to where the intercom is still butt-naked. I press the button. “Hello, who is it?”
“I am sorry for bothering you, sir. Your meeting was supposed to start ten minutes ago. The video link is set up in the conference room, too.” My assistant says.
Shit! I lost track of time. I am never late for a meeting, but it was worth it.
“Okay, please stall. I will be there in ten minutes.”
“Okay.” She says.
I groan. The last place I want to be right now is a meeting. My cock is already hard.
“I am sorry, pretty eyes, but I need to go.”
“It is fine. I am sorry I distracted you and have made you late for a meeting.”
“Don’t be, it was worth it.”
We quickly get our clothes back. I kiss her goodbye and rush out. I stop in at the bathroom to straighten myself out and spray some aftershave because I smell of sex, not like they can smell through a screen, but I won’t be the only one in the meeting room. Thank God my suit coat covers my crotch because the excitement is evident in my pants.
My assistant laughs when she sees me coming out of the bathroom. She knows exactly what I was up to in the conference room with my fiancé. I am not ashamed of it. She has worked for me long enough to know what I am like.
I enter the conference room, pretending like I just didn’t have sex for the last hour and take a seat.
“I apologise for my lateness.” I greet.
“Are you okay. You are looking a little flushed.” One of them asks.
“I am fine. I was at the gym and lost track of time.” I lie.
He nods, and we get straight to it. I smirk to myself, knowing the real reasoning behind it. My naughty little minx knows how to make my days so much better. I love that she summoned me because she needed me. It isn’t something she used to do when we first got together. I focus on the meeting before I get overexcited thinking about her.
My meeting lasted an hour and a half. I exit one conference room and go to the other to see Rose, but when I step in, she isn’t there. All her things are gone. Where is she? She wouldn’t have gone home without saying goodbye unless she nipped out for some coffee or something.
I head to my office and find her there, relaxing on the sofa with her laptop on her lap and an iced coffee on the table.
“There you are. I thought you had gone home.”
“No, I just moved here. I would have got you coffee, but I wasn’t sure how long you would be. Did you get into trouble for being late?”
I shake my head, strolling over to her. “No, I told them I was at the gym and lost track of time.”
“When will you finish? I was going to head home. I need a shower. I reek of sex.” She giggles.
“Me too, but I don’t mind,” I smirk, “I won’t be done for a couple of hours.”
“Do you mind if I leave?”
I shake my head. “Of course not. You head home and will meet you there in a couple of hours. What do you want to do for dinner tonight?”
“I will stop at the store and pick something up for us.”
Rose puts her laptop away and gathers her things before standing and taking her place before me. She presses her lips to mine. The second she does, I groan and hold her against me.
“Mmm, behave. You need to get back to work.” She mumbles into my lips.
I swat her ass. “Yes, but later, you are all mine again.”
“I will look forward to it. I love you. Hurry home.”
“I love you too.”
Rose kisses my cheek before she exits my office. It is probably for the best that she leaves before we continue what happened in the conference room right here in my office. I would never get my work finished for the day.
I settle back down at my desk. I will try to finish ahead of schedule. I am even more eager to get home now that I know what Rose will be waiting for me. I can deal with smelling like Rose and sex for the next couple of hours. I could shower here, but I can’t be bothered. I would rather finish my work and shower at home with my girl. That sounds more appealing.