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Grant

By the time Madison came back with my lunch, I was completely lost in the emails I’d been sending the whole morning. I had to clarify a bunch of regulations with our associates about the hospital project, so I didn’t even have time to think about our marketing strategy. The food Madison had brought me was more than welcome, because it helped me regain the much-needed energy.

“That was a good choice. Thank you,” I told Madison after she came into my office to update me on the project, referring to the lunch box she’d brought me.

She smiled, sat down, and crossed her legs. “I’m glad you liked it. That pub is a really nice place and they have the best food in town.”

“Really? Then you should take me there sometime.”

Her eyes lit immediately, as if I’d said something that pleased her immensely, and then I realized that probably sounded like I wanted us to go out sometime. Strangely, I didn’t mind that. In fact, I wanted to visit places with her. Since I figured out that it was impossible for me to stop this tension between us, I gave up on trying to avoid it. I wanted to spend more time with her. That was it.

We would be all alone together in my office tonight. Anything could happen.

My dick reacted immediately, swelling in my pants when I thought about fucking Madison hard. Fuck. I really needed to fuck her soon, because if I didn’t I would continue getting distracted like this easily.

Something told me, though, that she would distract me even if I fucked her hundred times.

Not that I minded fucking her hundred times. Hell, I would fuck her countless times—in all positions, filling her small hole with my huge dick...

Focus, Grant.

“Everything looks good on the construction site,” she told me, taking out the site pictures from a manila envelope she had with her, and handed them over to me.

I skimmed through the photos, nodding as she kept talking. I was glad that things went better than we’d anticipated. We’d suspected some delay, because initially we had a problem with the material procurement, but everything had seemed to settle down.

We spent the rest of the day together in my office as we developed our plan for the client meeting. It was scheduled in just a few days, and we had to work on a lot of things in a short period of time. I didn’t want to risk anything. I wanted the payout.

Madison was a true gem, and she proved me again and again I’d made a good move when I decided to hire her. Her advice was fresh and really helpful.

There was one thing we couldn’t settle on, and that was a strong marketing technique to sell the property. It was really late and all employees had already left, but we were still in the middle of planning, and I was already losing my patience.

Madison had contacted a few marketing experts who worked in the construction field. Each of them gave us some valuable advice, but I didn’t want our technique to be just like any other. I wanted it to be innovative—different—but so far, all we came up with was already seen and used too many times in other development firms.

I moved my hand over my face in frustration, the headache forming in my temples.

Madison glanced at me, looking slightly worried.

“How about you get some rest? You look like you could use a break.”

“You’re right. I need a few minutes to clear my head. I’ll be back,” I told her and got up from my chair.

“Okay. I’ll keep working on this.”

I left the office and went toward the huge balcony at the other side of the floor. I visited it every time I needed to clear my thoughts and get some new ideas. It had a perfect view of the other skyscrapers that surrounded our company, and the lights at night calmed me down. I loved the smell of spring in the air, and I closed my eyes for a few moments, massaging my pulsating temples.

It was really pointless for me to stress so much over this, when everything could be solved with a clear head.

I chuckled to myself. I was acting like Oliver, all annoyed over nothing. I could continue thinking about the strategy tomorrow morning.

I thought about Madison and the way time flew by with her. She was so close to me the whole day, and her perfume and the way she was dressed drove me nuts. I wanted to undress her, imagining her sweet pussy again and again.

I clenched my jaw, feeling tense again for a completely different reason. I had to fuck her. I would explode if I didn’t.

I headed back to my office, my headache already gone, but the ache in my dick became stronger.

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