Page 111 of A Bossy Surprise

The whole room collectively gasps.

“And those are just the preliminary numbers,” Adam adds.

“That can’t be right. That would make this the second most viewed presidential debate in history,” I say.

“Arthur spoke directly to Nielsen and he assures me the number is accurate.”

As another round of cheer courses through the room, Adam takes me by the hand and walks me out of the MCR.

“Where are you taking me?” I ask.

He doesn’t answer. He just keeps walking toward the elevators. I protest a couple of times, but he says nothing until we reach his office. He hustles us in then closes the door behind him.

“It’s nice to know that I’m still learning new things about myself.” He takes my hand and places it on his crotch where I feel his rock-hard boner. “It turns out massive victory like tonight gets me hard as fuck.”

I snatch my hand away with a giggle. “Adam, you brought me in here to service you?”

“No, I brought you in here to fuck. I’m so hard up right now, and you’re my girlfriend…”

“Honestly, Adam. What if someone hears us?”

“Who the fuck cares? They already know we’re together. I’m sure they’ll understand that we are celebrating given what we’ve just managed to pull off.”

“I don’t know…” I bite my lip as I consider.

Like him, I’m actually buzzing with sexual energy. However, I’ve never even considered having sex in the office. It’s always seemed too close for comfort for me.

“Listen, half our staff is at the University. They will be on their way back soon, and be here not long after that. The building will be twice as populated. If you ask me, the time to do this is now, if you’re worried about having an audience.”

This is so exciting. A quick fuck would relieve some of this tension right now.

“Fine, but we have to be quick and quiet.”

He is on me in a nanosecond. He takes my head in his hands and kisses me deep.

When he pulls away he says, “None of this would have been possible without you.”

“It wouldn’t have been possible without you either.”

“I love you,” he breaths.

I walk him back toward his chair, undoing his pants as we go. Once we are there, I push them down along with his underwear and they pool at his ankles. I push him back and he falls into the chair.

He looks almost feral, and it’s exactly the way I feel inside.

I hike my skirt up, slide my thong down my legs, step out of it, and mount him.

I ride him frantically, and he responds in kind. It’s almost as if we both might combust if we slow down. Neither of us lasts long, but that doesn’t take away from the passion either of us experience.

We both come together, with each other’s hands covering the others mouth.

Once we are done, we right ourselves as best we can and join the rest of the GNN staff and pretend like we hadn’t just rocked each other’s worlds minutes ago.

32

ADAM

Last night was a roaring success.