Chapter 50
Anu-Ms K
My phone rings. It’s a call from Daniel’s office. Why is Patrick calling me? I’m sure his boss’s phone isn’t turned off.
“Hello.”
“Good morning, Ms Kuti. This is Patrick.”
“Hi, Patrick. Please, call me Makayla or MAK. Ms Kuti is for my music kids and your boss.” He chuckles.
“Maybe I will someday, just not today.”
Must be their thing to say ‘not today’.
“Fine, maybe I will hang up and not hear what you have to say. Someday and not today.”
“Please, don’t hang up. That would be like killing the messenger.”
I chuckle.
“What do you want?”
“Boss wants me to sync you into his daily schedule and give you full access to all his travel itinerary. I need you for a few minutes so we can sync it up.”
My mind is raining explicit words at Daniel.
But you like the fact that he’s giving you full access to all his travels,
Yes, when I’m back from Canada not before.
“What’s the catch?” I ask.
“Huh… I don’t know about any catch.” He sounds surprised.
“Very funny. Your very organized and detailed boss wants to share his schedule with me.”
“Yes, he was very adamant on me getting it done right away.”
“Why don’t I call you back in a sec?” I quickly hung up before he can say more.
Getting off the sofa, I go straight to Daniel’s room. He’s in the shower and I go in. My breath catches for a moment, watching him wash, with water glistening down his toned body. He’s certainly a delightful eye candy.
Focus, Anu. You came here to fight, my good angel says.
F.. that, we can have a panty dropping moment and still fight, though we have granny panty on. Can’t you see what she’s working with here? My bad angel is quick to reply. PS she’s always horny. Hence the Xbox fiasco. Yeah, girl.
“Hey,” he says to me.
“Your PA just called me,” I say, folding my arms, watching him rinse off and wanting to be the water flowing down his body.
“Good, I told him to call you.”
“That I know. My question is why?” I raise my voice to fight my inner turmoil. We are on battle ground, not horny ground.
He turns the shower off, opens the slide and grabs a towel, wrapping it around his well-toned waist.
“Why is your PA asking to sync me into your calendar?”
He looks at me, bewildered.
“You said I don’t share my travel plans with you, and I want to rectify that immediately.”
“How about we rectify it when I return from my trip?” I retort with some head shake.
“No, we do it now!” he snaps, making my head spin and my brows raise at him. “I’m sorry,” he says with a sigh. “I don’t like the idea of you traveling for a week to Canada where your ex will be. Especially when I know he still wants to get you back.”
“In other words, you don’t trust me,” I vehemently state.
“I do trust you. I just have this nagging feeling that he’s going to try something crazy with you and I won’t be there. The only thing I can console myself with is knowing where you will be and trusting it’s safe.”
“That’s not fair. You travel all the time, and I don’t ask questions. You are now making a big deal of my trip,” I yell at him.
“I’m sorry, Princess. I know it sounds hypocritical, but I can’t let you go without having your itinerary, especially when you don’t want me to come.”
“You know what? Fine!” I shout in his face. “I will give you the entire detail, and I’m still going to have fun with my friends.”
I walk out of the bathroom. He is right on my ass, pulling me into a hug. His wet firm body is wrapped around mine and, before I know it, his mouth is on me, kissing me with a fervor of a starved man.
Fuck, I’m getting wet. As always, my bad angel is twerking.
Within seconds of taking over my mouth, I feel his erection pushing at my belly. He breaks from the kiss and rips his shirt open, exposing my breast.
“Now you are ruining my PJs,” I snicker.
“I’ll buy you a roomful,” he says, taking my hardened nipple in his mouth.
I reach down to release the towel, which falls to the floor. My hand goes to his dick, pulling and stroking. He breaks from the kiss.
“On your knees, Princess,” he commands.
I want to challenge him, but I want his dick in my mouth more. I get on my knees and take his long thickness in my mouth, almost choking on the fullness. My jaw relaxes to take him all the way. He’s the perfect lollipop. I suck the head harder as his precum mixes with my saliva.
“F..uc..k princess, yeah.” His words are slurred.
Yep, he’s at my mercy. I lick him slow and steady, while stroking him fast. When I feel him getting close to coming, I pull back and sit on the bed.
“Really, princess? You are going to leave me hanging?” His voice is raspy.
“That’s payback for your bad behavior.”
He raises his brow and, before I know it, he pushes my back onto the bed, spreading my legs. And his phone rings, making me laugh.
“Sorry, duty calls, awesome lawyer,” I tease, even as his fingers invades my pussy and I’m soaked.
“I’m still getting in your greedy pussy before I answer any call. They can wait.”
I laugh as he penetrates me in a swift move. I wrap my legs around him, welcoming every full inch of him.
“I think your dick is the greedy one.”
He smiles.
“He’s very greedy when it comes to your pussy.”
“You better bring your A game or I’m not sharing my itinerary.”
He slams into me, pumping hard and fast, like he’s trying to tell me who’s in charge. Much as I want to drag this moment out, my orgasm is building up fast. He squeezes my nipples hard “Fuck!” I let out screaming, with toes curling and muscle walls tightening.
“That’s my girl.” He smirks.
He bends to lock lips with me and moves a few more times before I feel his hot stream inside me. He doesn’t stop kissing me, like he’s going to Mars, and we are saying goodbye.
When he comes up for air:
“Now, I can go to work.” He smiles when he breaks our kiss.
I lay back, my body buzzing from intense pleasure and the feel of every imprint of him.
I look at him, watching my sated body with open admiration and me still writhing by every inch of him, his sperm still dripping at the tip.
I realize that I’m in love with him and I welcome it with both happiness and fear.
I close my eyes for a second. When I open them, he’s still there, staring at me, desire clear as day on his face.
“You need another shower,” I tease, watching him.
“What? You are embarrassed by me wearing our sex scent to the office?”
“Yes! Go and rinse off right now,” I say, tossing a pillow at him. A sly smile tugs at his mouth in return.
“Okay. Only if you promise to have the trip details in my email by the time I come out.”
He bends to grab the towel.
“You know getting involved in my travel plans is really possessive, right?”
My thumb and index finger close to reflect how possessive he his.
“Not to me, it isn’t.” Of course he would say that.
I soon hear the shower running. His phone rings again. I ignore it, picking up the shirt, heading back to my room. I’m in the shower when he shows up dressed in his suit. This man keeps giving my heart multiple pumps. I can’t decide if naked sexy or suit and dapper sexy is my preference.
“Anu, you didn’t send it.” He sounds upset.
“I had to quickly shower and get ready.”
“I’ll wait,” he says, getting out of the bathroom.
“Don’t you have some awesome lawyer stuff to do?” I yell.
“Nope, not until you send that detail,” he volleys, and I grunt. He’s so annoying.
I was going to share it with him; I just didn’t like him demanding it. He stands, leaning on the countertop, arms folded, waiting for me to get out. I grab a towel, wrap it around me once I’m done and take my phone from the counter. I send him the email. We don’t speak as I stare at him.
He looks on his phone, sees the information, then leans closer to me and kisses my cheek.
“Thank you. See you later.”
He leaves and I can’t decide if I’m happy or upset with him. But you didn’t mind sucking him.
Shut up!