“It doesn’t feel like you.”

Something squeezed in his chest. He liked that she was feeling the same way he was. “I know. My hand is a poor substitute for your pussy as well.”

He knew it was late when he left work, but maybe he should have gone to her place anyway. Things were moving fast, or at least it felt like they were. They’d only known each other for a little over two weeks, and yet he wanted her in his bed every night.

“Close your eyes and think about this morning. Remember how I woke you up?”

That got a hum out of her. “Yes, Sir. I remember.”

Jesse smiled. He remembered too. After feasting on her pussy and making her come twice, he’d kissed his way up her body and thrust his cock into her hard until he’d come.

He’d almost forgotten a condom again. She needed to get on another form of birth control soon. He didn’t like having to stop to dig out a condom every time he wanted to fuck his girl.

Glancing at the clock, Jesse noticed it was almost ten. “Do you still have the vibrator on your clit?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Turn it up on high. No holding back. I’ll tell you when you can come. Understand?”

He heard a slight buzzing sound in the background, one he hadn’t heard prior. “Yes, Sir.” Her breath hitched a little on the ‘sir’ and his cock twitched at the sound.

Jesse moved his hand faster along his length, trying to catch up to her as her breathing became faster in his ear. He felt the energy building and his gaze went to the clock. “Not yet.”

She was breathing hard, and she let another whine. He was right there with her, sweat rolling down his temple as he tried to keep his own climax at bay.

The clock changed, and he gave her permission to let go.

A sound he was becoming familiar with filled his ears as Cassie’s orgasm washed over her. He gave himself a firm tug and grunted as cum shot from his cock and covered his hand and stomach.

Neither one of them said anything for several moments. Jesse needed a shower and sleep. He also needed her beside him in his bed, but he wasn’t going to get that tonight.

“You still with me, Cass?” he asked when she still hadn’t said anything.

“Yeah, I think so.”

He chuckled. “Go clean up and get some sleep. I’ll pick you up a little after seven in the morning.”

She didn’t argue with him, which spoke volumes.

“Good night, baby.”

“Good night.”

After disconnecting the call, he made his way to the bathroom to clean up. He was beyond tired, but when he lay down in bed twenty minutes later, his mind wouldn’t shut off. The missing contract was bugging him, as was the noise he’d heard.

Sure, it could have been the cleaning crew, but something told him it wasn’t. But then the question was who would be lingering in the office so late and why. The entire floor had been quiet for at least two hours before he’d heard what sounded like a door closing.

At midnight, he gave up and walked down the hall to his study. He booted up his computer and answered some emails before settling on the couch to watch a movie.

He ended up dozing off somewhere around two thirty. Luckily, he set the alarm on his phone or else he would have overslept.

With every mile he drove toward Cassie’s apartment, he felt a sense of rightness. This whole business with the messed-up accounting was putting him in a bad mood. Seeing Cassie was bound to improve it.

The ride up to her floor felt like it took forever. Jesse stepped off the elevator and headed down the hall. He knocked and waited.

A few seconds passed before he heard footsteps coming from inside. The door opened and he came face to face with Brie. “Hey.”

“Hey.” He gave Brie a smile, but she wasn’t who he wanted to see.