Chapter Seven
Wearing Jackson’s black robe, Rebecca looked at his abundant bookcases. Some were fiction books, but most of them were business books. Just looking at the titles was enough to make her sleepy.
She sipped at her wine, and walked down the length of the room while Jackson finished his phone call. She wasn’t paying attention to what he was saying as it was difficult to understand his business terms.
Some firm felt that he had abused his position over something or other. All business lingo, and all boring.
Taking a seat on the sofa, she took another long sip of her wine, and watched him work. They had only just finished having sex in the shower when his phone had rung. He’d told her it was his business line, so he had to take it.
Humming to herself, she found that she was bored.
Jackson didn’t seem to be finishing any time soon, and she released a breath. Glancing over at him, she saw that he was clicking away at his computer while balancing the phone between his shoulder and ear. He looked so focused, and she was bored.
Getting up from her seat, she opened the bathrobe. If she hadn’t realized how important the call was, she might have been a bit embarrassed that he didn’t even look her way.
Hands on hips, she stared at him.
Nope.
He was completely focused on his work.
She was bored.
Would he be angry if she tried to distract him?
Seeing no harm in it, she walked up to the desk, and only when she placed her hands on the edge, and leaned in a little did he pay attention.
He seemed to jerk to life, and it kept every single ounce of control not to burst out laughing right there and then. Instead, she kept the smile to herself.
Jackson kept on talking, and only now did he seem a little distracted.
“Yeah, I’m listening. What you need to do is send over the financial reports…”
Rounding his desk, she waited for him to ease out his desk chair, and then she sank to her knees before him. Untying his belt, she let the robe fall open.
His cock was already long, thick, with pre-cum leaking out of the tip.
Wrapping her fingers around the base of the shaft, she licked the path of the vein, closing her eyes as she tasted his pre-cum.
Ignoring the phone call, she focused on his cock, taking the tip into her mouth, and licking it clean. She moaned as she bobbed her head on the tip before taking him right to the back of her throat.
She heard him hiss, and smiled. It was fun driving him crazy.
Pulling off his cock, she held the shaft as she licked down. She took him back into her mouth, and went to the point that she was going to gag. She did that multiple times, seeming to take him a little deeper as she did.
“Fuck, I can’t talk right now. I’ve got to go. I’ve got some very important business,” he said.
She heard the phone slam, and released his cock.
“You didn’t have to stop.”
“I’d done most of the hard work. A baby could do it in their sleep.”
She smiled. “I think you’re lying, and you just couldn’t handle two things at once. I think I read a paper on that. Men can’t do two things at once.”
“I’ll have you know we can.”
“Really?”