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“Do you need to be there right now?”
“I probably should.”
“You’re late already. What’s another ten minutes?” he asked, to which she burst out laughing.
“You think this will take ten minutes?”
“The longest we’ve lasted has been thirty. I’ve not seen you for nearly a week, and right now, I’m ready to blow and neither of us are naked.”
She kissed his lips, gasping as his cock pressed against her pussy, hitting a spot that aroused her even more. “I want you, Jackson.”
Running her hands down his body, she cupped his cock. At the same time, he slid his hand into her pajama pants, and touched her pussy.
She was on fire for him, and with how hard he was getting, he was clearly feeling the same.
“The restaurant can wait. I need you.”
It had been too long, and having him now beneath her was all that she could think about.
****
Jackson sat in his office reading through a report. It had been two months since he’d come back from his trip, and all but ordered Rebecca to keep in constant contact with him. Every now and again, his cell phone would beep with a text, or a smiley face, or a picture of what she was doing.
The recipe journal he’d gotten her seemed to have inspired her, which he was glad for.
Rubbing at his temples, he stared at the words, and they all blurred together. Pushing back from his desk, he stood up, and stepped up close to the window. This had been his office for many years now. A lot had happened in these very walls. He’d discovered that he was going to have a daughter, had conquered more business deals than he could remember. He’d had a mental breakdown here not long after his wife had died.
His entire world had been consumed within this one office. It was a large office as well, spacious as he loved to think. One of the reasons he’d kept the large house was because he liked space, and he liked to think.
Rebecca’s place was a little on the small side for him, but he kind of loved it. The apartment was all her. Every single inch of space oozed Rebecca, and he found when he was there, he could forget about everything else.
Sitting back down in his chair, he stared at the contract in front of him. It was for another takeover bid, and his heart wasn’t in it.
Moving his mouse, he watched the screen of his computer go from black to his sign in page. Signing in, it showed up the last item he was searching for.
The building was an old café that was across the city. It was in a thriving location. According to the pictures, he saw it was in need of some serious decoration, modernizing, but with the right touch, would be back to being perfect once again. This was what made him so good in business. He was able to see beyond the crap that everyone else saw.
Something rundown that needed a bit of care, or something that wasn’t doing its best, and he knew how to bring it back up to being perfect.
He had the money, the skills, and the people on hand.
This would be perfect for the vision that Rebecca had admitted to him one night.
Opening up his desk drawer, he stared at the drawing that she had made. They had both been drunk on too much wine and sex, and yet she’d been able to visualize her dream.
The drawing itself was basic, just an overrule outline of the kitchen, the seating room, and what she hoped to create. He really thought it was a fantastic idea. He was surprised her own parents hadn’t seen the potential in her plans.
Staring at the building, he saw there was a chance to view it. Picking up his phone, he dialed the number, and decided to make the decision himself. Once he’d arranged a booking, he got his PA to cancel his afternoon appointments.
The real estate man, who told him his name was Ben, was waiting.
“Hello, sir. You’re Jackson Reed?”
“I am.”
“Excellent. This is a fine establishment that with the right touch will bring so many fun memories.”
Jackson listened to him prattle on as he looked at the outside. There was plenty of space for parking, and simply standing there, he felt that it had so much potential as a family spot. Rebecca said she wanted to create something for families.
