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I looked at him over the laptop screen and he was smirking as he winked at me.
“We could do something refreshing,” he said.
“You got my attention.” I pulled the screen down a bit to get a full view of his face. “What sort of refreshing?”
“Hmm.” He shrugged as he spread his hands over his thighs, his eyes teasing me as he looked me up and down. “Talk about our day I guess.”
“Ugh, and here I was thinking it involved taking off my sweater.” I pretended to be disappointed as I rolled my eyes and Nate gasped, placing his hand on his chest.
“Is that all you see me as, Angel? Someone who takes your clothes off at any chance he gets?”
“I mean, that’s all you seem to do lately.” I shrugged. I raised my fingers, dropping one with every space I mentioned. “Remember the bathroom, living room, your car, let’s not forget the pan?—“
He raised his hands, suggesting surrender as he nodded his head, motioning for me to calm down.
“Okay, somaybethat did happen, but I wasn’t the only one there,” he reasoned and I giggled, leaning back on my chair.
“You’re the one who initiated it though, all the time,” I raised my eyebrow and he sassily rolled his eyes as he waved his hand.
“That’s because you’re shy.”
“I’m not shy,” I defended myself and he looked at me as if he didn’t believe me. “I really am not shy.”
“Sure, babe. Sure.” He nodded as he pursed his lips.
I got up, placing my hands on my waist.
“Don’t say it like that! Remember in the shower, I got down on my kne—“ I swallowed my words when I noticed his amused grin on his face, his shoulders slightly shaking as he kept his laughter in. “Motherfucker,” I muttered as I shook my head and sat back down on my chair.
“Remind me again what you did, Angel?” he mused and I raised my middle finger as I pushed the screen of my laptop back up. “You’ve got a really naughty mouth for an angel, you know.”
“You’re the one that started calling me an angel. I never said I was,” I shrugged.
He smiled as he got up and took two long strides over to my side of the desk and gently gripped my chin, tilting my head up so that I could look at him.
“That’s because I see you as my angel. Made personally for me,” he whispered as his lips hovered over my lips and I smiled as I pressed my lips on his.
“You’re one lucky bastard, aren’t you?” I teased and the corner of his lips lifted as he pressed his lips on the tip of my nose.
“Angel, you have a naughty mouth. So be careful or else I’d have to wash it clean,” he threatened and his husky voice awakened the pulse that had been asleep.
With just a few words, Nate could really get me anywhere and feel absolutely high on euphoria.
“Hmm? But you like it when I call you daddy,” I pouted my lips, pretending to be innocent and Nate groaned as he stood up straight. He took hold of my hand, pressing it against his chest before slowly pulling it down to touch his strained member against his sweatpants.
I crossed my legs, as I felt the heartbeat between my legs, causing a burning ache all because Nate had held my hand against him and the dark, lustful look that clouded his eyes.
I want him to throw everything off my desk, and fuck me into being a good girl for him.
“I do like it when you call me daddy.” He squeezed my hand, and I heard the light groan that fell out of his lips.
Shit.
“But you have to work.” He pushed my hand off him and took a huge step back clapping his hands. “And I love to watch my woman work.”
“No,” I whispered in shock. He did not just do that! “Nate?”
“What?” he chuckled as he sat back down on the couch and pointed to my laptop. “Work, Angel, so that I can take you home.” He smiled so innocently you’d swear he did not just do the most lewd thing ever and just pretend it didn’t happen.
