Beg Me

Quickly, we run outside before the doors close. We’re laughing and trying our best to get behind closed doors before we’re caught. I have all my clothes in my arms, and I know I must look insane.

I close the door to my office, locking as fast as humanly possible. Within seconds, people have already walked up the stairs. Soon, others take the elevator back up. They go about their day, unaware of what just occurred.

She laughs loudly, pulling up her black thong. It hugs the center of her ass, and I instinctually give her a nice tap, watching the flesh bounce.

“You’re crazy, right?” I ask her.

“You have to admit that was a huge rush,” she says.

“What am I going to do with you?” I ask.

She bites her lower lip. “Well, you could fuck me again.”

“Don’t mind if I do.”

Madison

I left his office feeling impossibly good.

I don’t know what it is, but something is changing between us. I hate to admit it, even to myself, but I think I might actually be falling for him.

I thought he might be in the same boat, but I’m not so sure. The way he dodged me in that elevator when I asked him was odd.

Who knows? Men never open up.

Hours after our fun little elevator ride, Byron calls me. This can’t be good.

“Ring, ring,” he says. “How’s my favorite Napolitano girl?”

“I’m good, Byron. What’s up?” I ask.

What can he possibly need from me? Did he see me exit Rocco’s building?

Is he following me?

He sucks in a breath. “The sky is blue. The air is fresh and breezy. It’s one of those days that makes you love Detroit,” he says, cheerfully.

It’s just like him to play games.

“Sure is,” I say, turning the corner into my neighborhood. “You should get out of that office. Go for a walk or something.”

“You might be surprised to learn I already did,” he says.

I turn onto my block and see Byron sitting on my front porch.

I stammer. “What the—”

He waves and hangs up the phone, smiling. His stupid gold tooth gleams as his upper lip rises.

I park the car and take my time getting out. This is the last thing I want to deal with right now. I felt so good before he called…

“Madison, I’m sorry for disrupting your day like this,” he says. “But I had to come see you. There’s big news in the air. Can you feel it?”

I look around my surroundings and laugh. “I’m going to be honest with you, Byron. No, I don’t really feel anything different,” I say.

“We have a job opportunity in Boulder, Colorado,” he says.

My heart sinks because I already know this is going to be bad news.