Chapter 24
Chapter Twenty Four
Nico
Cassi told me that she facetimed with one of her friends while she was in Boston.
Apparently, Cassi she told her that she was here with me and her friend did not react well.
At all. Nothing I could do or say could pull her out of her mood, and that was okay.
I just wanted to make things better. It drives me fucking nuts when there is a problem I can’t solve.
She assured me that she’d be okay and we spent the rest of the night wrapped up together in bed.
When Sunday morning came, she had to go, and I fucking hated every second of saying goodbye. It bothered me a lot more than it should have and she wasn’t on my plane for five minutes before I was texting her a plan to bring her back in a few days.
I couldn’t put off my board meeting any further and I had a few client meetings lined up that I couldn’t miss, but I wanted her back as soon as I could have her. In my city, in my home, in my arms.
Carly told me that she wouldn’t be back until next Monday, which meant I had one more weekend that I could spend with Cassi before she got back and then I had that whole mess to deal with.
It’s going to work out well for Casi too because her classes don’t start back up until next week.
Still, it’s only Wednesday and I don’t see how I’m going to make it almost two more days without her.
When I said I was addicted to her before, I wasn’t lying because this, right now?
I am going through a full blown addiction withdrawal.
The time difference is only three hours but those three hours mean that while I’m just getting into the office to start my day, she’s still rolling around in bed. A fact that she is making painfully obvious as she sends me a good morning selfie of her black lace panties.
Goddamnit.
Standing up, I shut my office door before walking back to my desk. I hit the call button and prop up my phone as it rings and rings. Finally, she answers, that sweet sleepy smile greeting me as she bats her eyes innocently.
“Good morning.”
“Cut the shit, little bunny. Just because I can’t tie you up from three thousand miles away doesn’t mean I can’t screw you into submission. Grab your dildo.”
Her eyes widen in surprise as she shakes her head.
“I don’t have a—”
“Yes, you do. Don’t lie to me. I saw it when I was in your room.”
“Wait, really? You snooped through my drawers?”
“No, but I know you well enough to know you’ve probably got a whole drawer of things to play with, right?”
A mischievous smile spreads across her face as the camera shakes while she rifles around her bedside table before pulling out a dildo.
“Will this one do?”
I nod my head and she smiles as I speak.
“Set your phone up. I want the perfect view for the show you’re going to put on.”
“I’m putting on a show?” she asks dubiously.
“Yes, now do as I say or I promise you won’t like the consequences.”
“Okay, okay. Don’t get your panties in a twist.”
The camera moves for a moment as Cassi sets it onto her bedside table before turning on the lamp for better lighting.
She smiles and does a cute little wave that has my heart skipping a beat before she wiggles herself onto the bed and puts her legs up.
Slowly, she lets them fall apart, showing me an up close picture of those panties.
My cock twitches at the sight and I palm it through my slacks as I speak through clenched teeth.
“Take them off.”
“Hm?” she asks as she sits up to look at the camera.
“Stay there, and take your panties off.”
“Say please,” she teases.
I stare at her flatly, not amused with her playful nature this morning. It’s nine in the fucking morning and I’m as hard as a goddamn steel pipe, and it’s all her fault.
She doesn’t push me further, instead she wiggles off her panties and sets them to the side.
“Now what?” she asks.
“Now you’re going to line up that tip and drag it through your pussy a few times. Pretend it’s me playing with you, teasing you.”
Her eyes flutter close as she does as I say, dragging the dildo through her exactly as I would. A content little sigh escapes her as I groan, squeezing my cock like it’ll stop it from being hard at such an inconvenient fucking time.
“Now push it inside, slowly.”
Cassi begins moving it inside her, inch by inch as she moans.
“Quiet, your parents are going to hear you,” I growl as I unzip my pants and begin stroking my cock.
I own the company. This is my office. I’ll jerk off if I want to.
“I’m trying,” she pants as she pushes it inside her deeper, attempting to cover her mouth with her free hand.
Once the dildo is fully seated inside her, she begins fucking herself.
“Stop, grab your panties.”
She looks to me with confusion as I nod in encouragement, stroking my cock faster at the sight of her pretty little pussy stuffed full.
Cassi grabs them, dangling them in front of the camera as I nod again.
“Now shove them into your mouth.”
Her brows furrow.
“Do it, keep that sweet mouth quiet for me.”
“But they’re wet,” she argues.
I lift a challenging brow. “You’ve never shied away from sucking your taste off my fingers or my cock.”
“That’s different…it’s…you,” she says almost bashfully.
The little blush that tinges her cheeks has my cock jerking in my hand. Christ. She has no goddamn right to be this perfect. This sexy. The girl is twelve fucking years younger than me, too damn young if I’m honest with myself. It doesn’t stop me from wanting her any less, though.
“Do it for me, babygirl,” I say.
She lets out a little sigh before nodding, pushing her panties into her mouth. The sight has a bead of pre-cum leaking from my tip, and I use it to help stroke my cock better.
“That’s my good girl. Now start fucking yourself.”
Her hand begins moving the dildo in and out of her, her moans now muffled by the fabric as her hips gyrate on the dildo. My hand moves faster as she fucks herself deeper and deeper until…
My door swings open and Jake strolls inside casually.
“Jesus FUCK!” I shout as I push out of my seat and turn around, shoving my cock back into my pants as fast as I can. “You don’t fucking knock?” I snarl.
Unfortunately, there isn’t anytime to end the call and Cassi was too close. She’s coming. Moaning and groaning through her panties as she comes all over her dildo. Jake’s eyebrows raise in surprise as he looks to me.
“Please tell me you are not watching porn in your unlocked office.”
A pause of silence occurs before Cassi clears her voice.
“Definitely not porn.”
My eyes close in irritation. Fuck.
Jake’s shock dissipates and an amused smile takes over his face.
“Hey, Cassi,” he says to the back of my phone.
“Jake, right?” she asks.
“The one and only.”
An awkward silence passes between the three of us before Cassi speaks again.
“Well, this is fucking weird. Hope you enjoyed the show, I’m gonna go drive off a bridge now.”
Sighing, I shake my head as I reach for my phone.
“I’ll call you later, babygirl. Have a good day.”
“You too,” she says before I hang up.
Jake looks at me in surprise, his mouth opening and shutting like a guppy.
“Not a fucking word,” I practically growl.
His mouth slams shut before it opens again and shuts. Over and over until I groan.
“Fuck, fine, what?”
“Babygirl?” he practically spits out. “We’re to the level of pet names, Nico?”
“We aren’t to the level of anything. You need to mind your business and stay out of my relationship.”
He laughs. “Relationship? Bro, you’re still technically dating her sister.”
I shake my head. “I haven’t even spoken to Carly since I left Seattle.”
Jake shrugs. “Doesn’t make it any less true. You’re moving at mock 1 speed with this girl. If you’re not careful, you’re gonna be on one knee with a diamond ring before you’ve even properly broken up with Carly.”
“So?” I snap.
Shock splashes across Jake’s face.
“Dude, I was joking. Okay, all kidding aside, as your best friend I’m obligated to tell you when you’re being a goddamn idiot…you’re being a goddamn idiot.”
“Spare me the lecture, what do you want?”
“I’d love if my rational no-nonsense friend could rejoin us in reality?” Jake tosses out.
“Business, Jake. Work. What do you want?”
He sighs, shaking his head as he sets down a piece of paper.
“Just wanted to remind you of the onboarding we will be doing for the new recruits in two weeks.”
I glance down at the paper and furrow my brows.
“I see Alec Thompson is on the list. I thought his start date was pending.”
“Yeah, he called and said that things with his grandma are deteriorating and…wait, I didn’t tell you about him. How do you know?”
My jaw tightens as I look to the side.
“He’s Cassi’s ex.”
Jake’s eyes practically bug out of his head.
“You’re shitting me.”
“Yeah, small fucking world. The guy is a grade a fucking asshole. If he slips up one goddamn time then I’m gonna—”
“Do nothing because we can’t fire someone on the grounds that they dated your mistress.”
“Don’t call her that,” I snap.
Jake puts his hands up as he shakes his head.
“Don’t tell the head of HR you’re planning to execute an unethical firing.”
“I wasn’t going to,” I snarl, even though I absolutely was. “I’m just saying. I don’t like him. He’s not going to fit in here.”
Jake watches me for a moment like he doesn’t believe me before he slowly nods.
“Whatever you say, man.”
“Anything else?” I grouch.
Jake opens his mouth to say something before he shakes his head.
“Good, get out.”
Slowly, he backs away, stepping out of my door before I hit the call button for my secretary.
“Yes?” Virginia answers.
“Can you order me a handle with a lock for my office?”
I let go of the button before I add on.
“And can you send over someone from Tiffany’s? I want to buy a piece but I don’t have time to leave the office today.”
“You want to talk to a rep or?” she hedges.
“I want to buy a piece, a necklace maybe. Tell them to bring options.”
“Yes, Mr. Sanders,” she says.
It only takes two hours for a rep from Tiffany & Co to come knocking on my door. Since the custodian on staff installed my new locked doorknob, I unlock it as I place my call on mute and invite them in.
A blonde woman in a too tight dress comes swaggering in like she just got off the runway. I’m not the least bit interested as I gesture for her to open the case she’s carrying. She frowns slightly before opening it up as one of my clients asks me a question.
“Yeah, Charles, I’m listening.”
He begins to rattle on about this new company he wants to invest in, despite me telling him a thousand times that it’s a bad fucking buy.
Looking over the necklaces she displays I shake my head at each before pausing on one. I tap on it as I put the call on hold once more.
“I want the diamonds bigger.”
She turns her head to the side in curiosity.
“We don’t really do customizations for this style. We can help your draw up a new one if that is what you’d prefer,” she says, resting a hand on my desk, practically forcing her tits to spill free from her top.
My eyes don’t move from hers for a second as I look at her flatly.
“Is that what I asked for?”
She purses her lips in disappointment as she stands.
“I can call the office and see what we can do.”
“Do that,” I say as I hand her my card.
She looks down at the black piece of plastic before her eyes come to me once more.
“I don’t have a price at the moment.”
“Do I look like I care? Get me that necklace with bigger diamonds by this weekend and you’ve got a sale for whatever goddamn price you want.”
I can practically see the dollar signs flashing in her head as she nods and pulls out her phone.
“One moment.”
It’s a simple circle design on a white gold chain.
It looks like something Cassi would wear and she will be able to wear it with everything.
It’s beautiful as is but she needs something with a little more…
oomph. I don’t want her to just like it, I want her to love it.
I want her to wrap it around her neck every morning thinking of me.
The saleswoman slips back inside and nods as she hands me back my card.
“The jeweler said they can have it done by Sunday at the latest.”
I frown at that before nodding.
“We can have it delivered here or?”
“I’ll pick it up.”
“Okay, well, do you need a receipt or…anything else?” she says, really seeming to give it one last shot as she shoots me a seductive smile.
I allow my eyes to roam over her in disinterest before I wave my hand away.
“You can go.”
Her face turns sour as I take myself off mute.
“Look, Charles, I hear you, but like we discussed, the ROI is just not there. I can send you over a few portfolios that I think would be a better route.”