My shirt was yanked over my head, and my jeans were pushed to my ankles as I positioned myself between her open legs.
“I’ve been so turned on watching you work all day…” She propped herself up on one arm and guided me into her. “This will only take a few seconds.”
I moaned before I was all the way inside. Imagining her with wet panties all day just because I was in the office was so goddamn hot. She’d gotten on her knees and sucked me off like it was a pleasure to choke on my dick. She pulled me into her like she needed me to draw breath. She made me feel more manly than every other woman I’d ever been with.
And when I was inside her…I felt like a god.
I fucked her on my desk, leaning over her while I had one arm hooked behind her knee, drilling into her hard like she wanted.
As she’d said, it took just a few seconds before I made her scream.
“Yes…” Her head rolled back, and tears glistened in her eyes before they left the corners and dripped down her cheeks.
Watching her come like that made me come even harder.
I filled her pussy with a few pumps, moaning in satisfaction, hitting a high I’d never known.
She lay back for a moment, taking a rest.
My softening dick was still inside her, saturated with her come as well as mine.
She gently pushed me off then pulled on her panties that had been left on the floor. Her fingers fixed her hair, and without looking at me, she walked out.
I watched her go, my dick wet and my pants at my ankles.
She went to her office and pulled on her dress, grabbed her bag, and then walked out.
Just like that.
“That doesn’t make any sense.” Daisy threw her papers down. “If she had a blood clot, there would be noticeable swelling, and for her to have symptoms this intense, it’s a pretty big blood clot.”
Anthony leaned against his desk and stared at the bulletin board in his office. “I think it’s the only thing that does make sense.”
“There’s no water retention, no change in skin appearance, nothing.”
Anthony continued to stare.
Daisy stood with her hands on her hips, tapping her foot like she usually did when she was angry.
I stayed quiet near the door, giving them a moment before I announced myself.
Daisy’s head turned slightly, and her eyes narrowed, still not seeing me.
I recognized that look—because her father wore the same one when he was deep in thought.
“Unless…” She stepped forward and got a better view of the papers on the wall. “What if it moved?” She pivoted to look at Anthony.
Anthony stared back.
“Started as deep vein thrombosis then traveled to a different part of her body. It stayed there before it moved again—and again. It could be in her lungs right now, or worse, her brain. It makes sense, and it also explains why there’s no swelling—”
“That’s fucking it.” Anthony stormed out of the office to get to his assistant to make the calls.
Daisy hadn’t noticed me yet, so she started to dance without music and then did a couple karate chops.
I couldn’t suppress my grin because she was both sexy and cute. “Good job.”
She jumped in the air, her hand moving to her heart. “Jesus Christ, I almost shit in Anthony’s office.”
I chuckled as I came close. “He’d forgive you since you helped him figure this out.”
“No, I really don’t think he would.”
I walked to her, my hands immediately moving to her waist so I could grab her ass and kiss her.
She instantly stepped back, her eyebrows furrowed and her eyes guarded.
“Shit…sorry.” I stepped back and moved my hands into my pockets. “Instinct.”
“Your instinct is to grab my ass?”
I took a seat on the couch, one ankle resting on the opposite knee, my arm over the back of the couch. “It’s what I live for.”
She forced an annoyed look even though she was anything but annoyed.
“Baby, you live for it too.”
“Okay, enough of the baby talk. Anthony will come back any moment.”
“Alright, then let’s talk about last night.”
Her eyes narrowed.
“You left without saying a word to me.”
“Because I got what I wanted.”
I grinned because she was so damn hot. “Is this a two-way street?”
“Always.”
“Good to know.”
Anthony walked back inside. “Alright, got her on the phone. She’s on her way to the hospital. I’m going to meet her there and talk to her doctors.” He grabbed his bag and paperwork before he turned to Daisy and tapped his fingers against his temple. “Thanks for the brain, Daisy.”
When she got compliments from her colleagues, she took them differently than when she got them from me. It meant a lot more to her, judging by the way her eyes lit up. “You were on the right track, Anthony.”
I got to my feet and gave Anthony a pat on the shoulder. “Good job today.”