Part 7

                                    

                                          

I wait in my office. I'm sitting on my high office chair. i'm lying on the right armrest scrolling through some emails in my laptop. I can't stop thinking about her. Her lips on mine. Our fingers or our hands intertwined. The way her hips swing when she walks. Just the sight of her is enough to switch my cock. 
In my car after i drooped her i had to wait before i could go because my erection was so big that it almost hurt. And i had that just because i kissed her and because i just couldn't stop staring at her. 
I'm still scrolling through my emails even if i don't even pay attention to that. She's supposed to be here in five minutes and just by that I have to readjust my pants. God i really have a problem. 
My thoughts is cut by my phone vibration on the desk. I see Travis's face coming to my screen phone. 
" 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙨𝙖𝙬 𝙖 𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙧. 𝙄 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙨𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪" 
"𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙝, 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚" i laugh 
"𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 ? 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙗𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙡𝙚. 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙚" he laugh "𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙮 ?" 
"𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜" 
"𝙪𝙝𝙪𝙝" 
He deosn't know about our kiss or more our make out session even if i'm pretty sure he knows because Wendy just smiled the whole time and blushed everytime i looked or spoked to her and he lipstick was everywhere except on her lips but he didn't tell anything and i appreciate that. Knowing him he will tell me about it but not infront of her. 
"𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣" I chuckle pinching my nose 
"𝙬𝙤𝙬 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙢 10 𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙣s 𝙙𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙩 𝙖 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜" 
"𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙪𝙩 𝙪𝙥 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙚𝙧" I sigh because he make me wait and i hate it. He does it on purpose 
"𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙗𝙤𝙨𝙨" He hangs up

*****

I walk into his building and it's really big. The ceiling is very high and I wonder if all floors have such a high ceiling because otherwise holy shit. 
I sneak through a lot of businessmen and sometimes even businesswomen. All taller than the others pass by me sometimes jostling me as if I were a dummy in the ocean.
Every man I see passing by has a great charisma and imposing presence. Like James. Women are breathtaking beauty. lips well marked by lipsticks seeing, some eyes darkened by make-up or for some light eyes. Eyes full of confidence and embissions.