From Boo to Work Boo . . . #2
She spent close to a million dollars on him.
The worst part about it was that she wasn’t smart enough to put the property and vehicles that she purchased him in her name.
There was no recourse when she found out that he moved his new baby mama into the condo and the Hellcat was hers because he already had one.
After that whole ordeal, her parents shut down access to her money.
Falcon knew this about her based on a conversation that we had last week. Our eyes met, and he gave me an appreciative smile. “I agree, Shannon. We have to train them up.”
Falcon’s expression switched gears to serious.
“That is all that I have for you guys today. I know, typically, it would take a little time to make a decision of this magnitude, but I have another company that is looking to potentially sign a fifteen-property contract with me. Naturally, if I take on that contract, I will not have the capacity to take on this one at the same time. I don’t make it a habit to sign multiple contracts with start dates within a year of each other.
With that, I encourage you to make a decision sooner than later. ”
He stood from his seat and straightened his suit jacket. I had to readjust my position in my seat because my pussy betrayed me and seeped out a little nut. This man was everything.
Seth, Cory, and Shannon glanced at each other before Cory cleared his throat. “Mr. St. Claire, we are prepared to sign a contract with you today. If you have it sent to our lawyer, we will have it signed by the end of the day.”
Falcon gazed at each of them before he pulled out his phone and tapped on the screen.
After a few seconds, he gave his attention to the trio.
“The contract has been sent.” He extended his hand.
“I look forward to doing great business with you all and changing the culture of what has been seen when it comes to the property solutions that your residents have seen.”
We all stood. They shook hands with him. I was the last one that he came to. He extended his hand, and I just looked at it. “I would love to do lunch with you, Miss Phillips. Based on what we discussed here, you will be my main point of contact, and we will work closely together.”
“Oh, okay. We can surely do that.” I glanced at my watch. “I have time now if you do.”
He smiled mischievously. “I do. I’ll have your assistant escort me to your office while you wrap it up here.”
We all watched him walk out of the conference room. If I told the story to someone else, I would describe his walk as a glide. Sexy was not a strong enough adjective to describe the essence of that man.
“OMG, I think he likes you.” Shannon cooed. “Girl, if you don’t jump on him, I will.” Her face was a light red.
Keep it professional. I giggled. “He just asked me to a professional lunch, Shannon.”
I gathered all my things to leave the room. Before I left, I had one last thought.
“Oh, and Shannon, there’s no need for you to jump. He’s taken.”
Like I said I would do when I got into my office, I locked the door, closed the blinds, and commenced at taking my man down. We could have lunch after I ate his dick. He deserved to feel the back of my throat.
“Fuck, Kee. Suck that dick just like that.” His hand went to the top of my head before he thrusted into my mouth. “I see you like when a nigga bosses up in meetings.”
I hummed my yes on his dick and almost lost my mind when it jumped in my mouth. My baby’s dick was nothing to play with. It was the perfect length that tapped the floor of my pussy but wouldn’t damage it if he took me to pound town. The girth was enough to fill me up, and I loved that for me.
“Get up and bend over the desk,” he instructed after he abruptly pulled his dick out of my mouth. His hand smacked my ass when I stood.
My skater dress that I intentionally wore today for easy access was over my ass as soon as I did as I was told. My panties were already off. They were the first things to come off after I locked my door and closed my blinds.
My knees buckled a little to the feeling of his tongue. When his hands spread my ass cheeks, the assumption was that he would dive into my pussy with his dick. Nope! His tongue said put me in, coach! Put him in, he did.
“Fal—Falcon, yes! Eat that pussy just like that.” No sooner than the words left my mouth did my orgasm come to the party.
My nut wasn’t finished when this man slid his dick in. My knees lost the battle when they buckled. The only reason that I didn’t hit the floor was because of strong arms around my waist.
“Aht, aht! You came in here ready to jump on a dick. Be a good girl and take it for me.” When I threw my ass back and made it clap, he smacked it. “Good girl.”
During this relationship, I learned that I had kinks that I didn’t realize I had. The praise kink was a real thing that I didn’t know I liked until Falcon. He also introduced me to ass-play. It was a whole different level of ecstasy that I never knew existed.
Our sex life was everything. I loved that he listened to my body. He didn’t make me feel less than when I just wasn’t at my best to have sex. The care that he took after we did have sex was commendable.
For the next few minutes, we fucked until I had a couple more orgasms and he met his satisfying end. Thank God there was a bathroom in my office where we could get cleaned up. He went into the bathroom before I did because I needed a second for my kneecaps to fully function.
By the time I went into the bathroom and came out, he sat comfortably on the couch that was in my office. The sound of my heels garnered his attention. “I guess they didn’t want to lose me to another company. They’ve already signed the contract.”
My eyes bucked before I did a little happy dance. “I am so proud of you. Oh, we have to celebrate!”
One thing that I learned in my life was to celebrate as much as you could.
It didn’t matter how insignificant the accomplishment seemed to others.
So many people focused so hard on the goal that they overlooked the small wins during the process.
I refused to let anyone around me do that to themselves.
We would celebrate this win for St. Claire Property Solutions and myself.
Now I knew that I had a dependable company to rely on.
It also didn’t hurt that the owner was my homie, lover, friend.
Falcon stood from his seat. “We can definitely celebrate. Let’s get out of here so you can eat lunch.”