Page 89 of My Favorite Boss

Magnolia yawned, and I glanced at the clock. “I have an eight p.m. dinner. You’ll be asleep by the time it’s over. I’ll call you from the airport. I got the new flight information.”

“I’m glad you’re coming home a day early.”

“Me too.” I paused. “Be waiting for me.”

“I will.”

The hours dragged until flight time the next day. The flight was delayed for an hour, and I sipped a coffee and sent Myers a text to pass the time.

I hope you’re ready for me, baby. I’ve been missing you something fierce, I typed.

Oh yeah? she replied with a smiling emoji.

Yeah. My flight lands at 8. I’ll be at my place by 8:30. Be naked and waiting in my bed for me.

I book your flights, Bane. I know what time you land. No way you’ll make it there by 8:30—it’ll be 9. I’ll get warmed up.

DON’T YOU DARE. That pussy is mine.

I should be affronted at your possessiveness. Yet I am not. I shaved.

Thanks for that visual.

E v e r y w h e r e.

Jesus. Now I’m in the airport lounge, sporting a hard-on. I can’t stand, or I’ll scare the nice old lady across from me.

Maybe she’d enjoy the show. Give her one of your sexy winks.

My winks are sexy?

Everything about you is. I’ll prove it when you get back. I’ll make sure my lips are super smooth. All of them.

My cock just jumped and hit the table. I think the old lady knows you’re sexting me.

You started it.

And I’ll finish it. Naked by 9.

Sounds like a shootout in the O.K. Corral.

Oh, Myers, there will be lots of shootouts. Just a different kind.

Be ready.

Chapter Nineteen

BANE

Due to a storm, my last flight was late leaving, and my layover became four hours. By the time the car pulled up to the condo, it was well past one in the morning.

“I won’t need you until Monday,” I informed Darryl.

He looked surprised. “You’re taking a day off?”

“I am.”

He smiled. “Very good. Have a nice weekend.”