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He always liked it when she sucked him off.
“It is,” she agreed, her fingers circling his cock. It was long but on the thin side and he knew what to do with it, though sometimes he was a tad selfish.
That was okay. She had fingers. If he started thrusting too fast, she always played with her clit and helped her orgasm along.
“We’re gonna conquer the world, right sweetheart?” He gripped her hair with both hands, bringing her face closer to his dick and she wondered if he was referring to them personally or professionally.
As her lips wrapped around his cock and she heard his muttered curse from up above, she had a feeling it was more about the professional relationship.
And right now, that was okay with her.
Chapter Twenty-Five
No matter how much she tried, no matter how long she stared at the screen of her laptop, Stephanie couldn’t get into writing that final article for Zoe.
She’d planned on detailing the night Justin blindfolded her, how far he’d taken it and how spectacular that entire night had been. The night had started on such a sour note and then ended with a bang.
Quite a bang. At least on her part.
A little smile curved her lips and she shook her head. Okay, she could admit Justin’s night had ended with a bang as well.
Every word she typed felt as if it had been pulled forecefully from her gut. And she’d barely written three paragraphs. At the rate she was going, she’d finish the article in about two weeks.
She needed to get it to Zoe in two days.
With a sigh, Stephanie turned away from the laptop. She couldn’t stand looking at it anymore. She went to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge, the ache inside that had been nagging at her all day only intensifying with her every move.
Only one thing could ease the ache and he wasn’t here. He was out of town, working at his new job, probably growing more distant from her with every day that passed.
You said you wanted to distance yourself from him. This is exactly what you wanted.
Yeah, right. She was such a liar. He was growing distant and it was all her fault. She’d blown it that night and couldn’t get back in his good graces no matter how hard she’d tried.
Well, not that she’d been able to try too hard. He’d been busy getting ready for his new job, packing and then eventually leaving within three days of her last seeing him. He’d been on the road ever since and that had been almost two weeks ago.
She missed him terribly. Realized that night she’d made a mistake and should’ve never told him she wasn’t ready to take their relationship further.
The guilts had gotten to her and made her react that way. Now that she was going to be guilt free, back working in the department that she’d told him about in the first place, well she felt better. Ready to tell Justin she did want to be with him.
Maybe she could even admit she was in love with him.
Stephanie sighed, staring blankly at the kitchen sink. She wanted him here, wanted to talk to him, laugh with him, kiss him, strip him naked.
Unfortunately, she had no clue when he was coming home.
Her phone rang, jolting her from her reverie and she went to it, checking the caller ID. Eagerly she snatched it up and answered it when she saw who was on the line.
“I was just thinking about you,” she greeted, happiness coursing through her veins, making her stomach jump with a combination of nerves and pleasure.
“Really? I’ve been thinking about you, too. I haven’t called you in a few days and I wanted to apologize.” His deep voice resonated within her, making he
r warm, renewing that incessant ache.
“It’s okay, I understand. You’ve been busy.”
“I shouldn’t be too busy for you, babe.” He paused, as if he realized what he just said. “Well, you know what I mean.”
“I’m glad you said that, Justin,” she said softly, wanting him to know how she felt about him in return. “I’ve missed you so much.”
