“Nathan’s work is coming in at over ten million?” I say, making sure I’ve got this right.
Geri nods.
“Yup. Fourteen point seven million to be exact. Wes needs you to okay the expenses. It needs to be done today. Nathan already paid the deposit, and he’s expecting the work to begin over the next few days.”
“I’m on it,” I say.
Geri nods again and walks toward my door. She pauses when she reaches it.
“Are you sure you’re okay?” she asks.
I nod. “Yeah, really I’m fine. I’ve just got a lot of balls up in the air right now.”
She leaves the office, and I allow myself to relax a little. I tug at my pants, trying to get my cock to go down. It isn’t my balls that are the problem, despite what I might have said to Geri. It is my cock that’s causing me the problem and making me act strangely enough that Geri felt the need to ask me twice if I am alright.
I know I’ll have to deal with that before I can concentrate on Nathan’s designs. And then maybe I’ll be able to focus on something other than the curve of Robin’s ass and the way she bites her lip when we have sex.
It’s been a long day today. Don’t get me wrong, I love my job as an ad executive. Some days are a dream, and some clients are a dream. But then there’s today and Joe Rigby. He takes picky to a new level, and he has a nasty habit of approving a campaign and then changing his mind completely. My boss won’t stand up to him because he’s one of our top clients. So guess who gets to deal with his constant messages and diva attitude? Me.
I spent most of the morning on a conference call with him listening to him berate my work. So, I made changes and then spent the rest of the afternoon working on it with my team. And just when we had the new campaign ready, he called to say he wants the original idea instead. ARGH!
I look over at the clock on my desk. It’s now well after nine, and I can’t wait to get home, have a long shower, and chill out with Denton. I know he’ll find a way to take my mind off work. He always does, especially when he’s fucking me to within an inch of my life. That’s exactly what I need right now.
I feel a rush of wetness as I imagine Denton running his hands over my body, licking me, caressing me. I imagine him slipping his fingers inside of me as I run my eyes over his rock-solid abs, his perfect pecs, and his tattooed arms. I picture myself looking into his bright green eyes as he rocks my world.
Those eyes were what caught my attention in the first place when I worked on a campaign for Blake’s Interiors, Denton’s company. I found myself unable to look away from them. It was like he was looking into my very soul, and the way he looked at me, he liked what he saw in there. When he smiled, those beautiful eyes twinkled, and I was hooked. I pretty much creamed my panties just looking at him.
We dated for a month, and then Denton asked me to marry him. He made it clear to me before we did anything that this wasn’t a fling. I was a little apprehensive. I was twenty-four and wanted to climb the corporate ladder, but he didn’t leave me any choice. Once I met him, I knew I couldn’t bear to be without him.
We were married within seven months, and I love him every bit as much as I ever have. The things he does to me. The way he makes my body sing like it was always his, just waiting for him to unleash this wild side I never knew I had. I can feel myself getting damp just thinking of him.
I stand up abruptly and put my jacket on. I’m done here. I head for the door. I’m almost there when I hear my boss, Colin, speak up from behind me.
“Ah, Robin, there you are. Not trying to sneak away early there, were you?”
“If you can call four hours later than I finish sneaking away early, then you’re damned right I am,” I say with a grin.
“And when you’re here later than I am, then you can moan about what time you get to leave,” he fires back.
I resist the urge to roll my eyes. Sure he works long hours. Whoop de doo. I’d happily work twenty-four hours a day if I got his salary. I remind myself this is our standard joke. I’m just antsy because it’s almost Valentine’s Day, and Denton has been teasing me constantly, telling me he has a major surprise planned for me but refusing to tell me what it is.