Well that’s going to change if he’s not going to let me out much. Although I do start school soon, so he’s going to need to loosen up the reins. Maybe it’s because this is all new. I’m sure he didn’t have me picked out before we walked into the place, but we were both there for the same purpose—to make a baby.
Jealousy hits me square in the chest. If I hadn’t ran into him he would have picked someone else to take home.
I remember that I have a new phone for the girls to contact me on, so I shoot them another text with my new number.
After leaving the stellar but pointless kitchen, I move down the hall. There’s an open office, but I’m not trying to piss him off yet. I’ll wait until our deal’s cemented before I get on his bad side. I’ve been known to have a bad attitude from time to time, but it seems with him I’m practically sweet. Maybe it’s the possibility of a million dollars or Grant’s sexy face and body that have me so compliant. Wonder how long that will last?Chapter 3Grant
I leave the condo with the intent of going back into my office, but I sit in my SUV, thinking about the woman in my home. My dick is stiffer than it’s ever been so much so that I’m so close to nutting without even touching the greedy bastard. Being around her has me so hard up I can barely breathe. I have to keep some distance. This is about a contract or so I want her to believe, which means it has to be business as usual.
I pull out of my spot and drive off in a hurry to the office. The second I arrive, my assistant, Steven, is waiting with his tablet. “Your schedule’s pretty light.”
“Well fill it up. I want to clear up my schedule for later this week.”
“You know you’re due in California for a meeting on Friday.”
“Fuck. I forgot about that. Still, I need the time cleared. I’m taking my jet, so I can leave when I choose.”
“What’s wrong? Are you feeling okay?” he asks, following me into my office.
“Never better.” I whip off my suit jacket and slide it onto the back of my chair and then take a seat. “So let’s crush everything on my plate.”
“Well, you can push up a few projects, but the rest I’ll have to make some calls.”
We team up to work on everything in my calendar to knock it out. After closing up my laptop, I check the time; it’s already six thirty.
“Shit. I’m late. I’ve got to get going.” I sent my woman a text. Doll, running late. On my way now.
We turn everything off and lock up my office, leaving my garbage can outside my door for the cleaning crew. My nervous excitement seems to be getting the better of me. I check my phone, but Gwendolyn hasn’t responded. “Do you have a hot date tonight or something?”
“Definitely something like that. Excuse me. Email me if there’s a major problem. Everything else can wait.”
The drive home takes forever, still I pull into my parking spot and dash to my private elevator. The second I open the door, I smell the delicious Chinese food I ordered from my usual place, but I don’t want a bite of it. What I want is my Doll wrapped around me, taking me deep.
“Doll, where are you?” I shout, walking through the condo, setting my keys on the breakfast nook counter, and then tossing my suit jacket on the chair. She doesn’t answer, but I hear the shower, and I make my way through our bedroom.
When I open my bedroom door, the sound gets louder. “Fuck yes,” I growl, tugging off my tie. I kick off my shoes, bending down to pull my socks off and then unbutton my shirt, letting it fall off my shoulders in a hurry.
I push open the door, causing her to jump back, nearly falling in the shower, but her body hits the wall. “Sorry, Doll.”
She covers her chest and her pussy with her hands. I shake my head. “Don’t hide your sexy body from me. I’m going to be staring at it all the time.” I dropped my pants, shucking my boxers with them. My dick bobs, slapping my stomach which catches her eyes. Her lips part and then her little pink tongue pops out.
“Damn, my cock aches to have your lips wrapped around it, but if you do that I’ll nut in your mouth when I need to fill your womb.” Her cheeks turn pink, making me harder by the second. I step into the shower, crowding her space, water sliding down my back. Cupping the small of her back, I thrust my hand into her hair, holding it tightly as she closes her eyes. I drop my mouth down on hers, kissing her hard and she opens her mouth for me, letting me, giving me what I want.