He sighs again, and I realize I need to man the fuck up already. “I really care about her. I know what you think of me, and honestly, you’re not wrong about most of it, but I’m going to do my best to figure this out with her. She’s unlike anyone I’ve ever met before. I knew from the moment she gave me her sassy attitude that I needed her in my life. It just took me too fucking long to figure out in what way.”
I smile to myself, thinking about all the shit she’s put me through. “Trust me, no one is fooling that girl into anything. She’s the most stubborn person I’ve ever met.”
He laughs finally. “That she is.”
I bring a fist up to my mouth and smile then I lean my arms forward on the desk. “Long story short, I’d like permission to date your daughter.”
He leans back and crosses his arms over his chest. “Wow. You are good.”
I give him a confident smile, but then he frowns at me. “And if I say no?”
I cock an eyebrow at him. “You think she’s going to let you say no?”
He laughs. “If you were so confident, then why did you even ask?”
I sigh. “I’m not confident about anything with this woman. She’s a complete fucking whirlwind. I’ve never had to work so fucking hard for anything in my life, but I don’t even care. I’d do it all over again because I can’t go back to not having her in my life. So if you don’t want to give me your permission today, then I will be back here every day until you do because I don’t care how long it takes. If you are important to her, then I will make damn sure that I do whatever it takes to prove myself to you. For her.”
He pauses and takes a deep breath just staring back at me. My palms feel so sweaty, so I reach down and clutch my legs, waiting for his response.
He finally stands and reaches his hand across the table for me to shake. I grab it with the doofiest fucking grin on my face. He nods. “You hurt her and you’re a dead man.”
I smile even bigger. “Deal.”
He sits back down and looks back to his computer. “Now get back to work before I change my mind.”
And fuck, if I don’t run out there as fast as I can. As far as if I’m going to get any work done today, that’s another thing. I have to go find my girl. Maybe I can convince her I need her on a sales call today. I’m sure I can find somewhere to fuck her along the way.
Epilogue
Blake
Five Months Later
Fuck this day is dragging on. I swear every single person has been so needy today. My cell pings with a text message.
Fuckface: Send me a dirty pic.
I smile down at my phone, grateful for this small break in the day. I officially was promoted to manager shortly after Sawyer and I started dating. He said he likes being more hands on and in the field, so he went back to being the lead sales guy, leaving all the managerial duties to me. Fortunately or unfortunately with the way the sales have been shooting through the roof recently, I’ve been swamped at work this whole week.
I pick up my phone and text him back.
Me: What do I get in return?
I see Sawyer is typing, so I just wait for him to respond.
Fuckface: A video.
Well fuck. That’s definitely a fair tradeoff. I stand from my desk and walk over to my office door and turn the lock. That’s definitely one perk of my new position. I moved out of the open office area and took over the office right down the hall from Sawyer’s. We’ve definitely used the locked door to our advantage once or twice.
I unbutton the top couple buttons on my blouse and run my finger over my chest, and then I send him the picture. I open a couple more buttons, exposing my bra and send another picture.
Fuckface: Stop being a tease. I was hard before I even sent the first text.
I smile at my phone, but I feel my body heating up. This man never ceases to turn me on. I pull my bra down, letting my breasts spill out. I send the picture and quickly button myself all back up.
Fuckface: Fuck. Come to my office.
Me: That wasn’t the deal.