Page 59 of Anything To Be With You

"Yes. And very well too." I walk into the kitchen and dig through the fridge. Pulling out what I need to make a couple of club sandwiches. I’ll be cooking later tonight.

"Do you have any allergies, Daniella?"

"Nope!" she yells from the office.

I put the sandwiches together and plate them. "Drink?" I ask.

"Whatcha got?"

"Water, Pepsi, beer, milk, wine."

"Surprise me." She replies.

I grab two Pepsi's and the plates and walk back into the office.

"Thanks Archer," Dani says as I place the food and pop in front of her. "You’re a regular Sally homemaker." She winks as she takes a bite.

We eat in silence. Well, Dani eats. I sit there like an idiot and watch her. She has the sandwich in one hand and is typing with the other. She has a blob of mayonnaise on the corner of her lip, and I act without thinking. Using my thumb, I brush it off her mouth. Her head whips in my direction.

"Mayo," I hold up my thumb.

Dani leans over and sucks my thumb into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip.

"Thanks." She smiles and goes back to work.

I, on the other hand, stand quickly and head into the bathroom. I plant my hands on my hips and drop my chin to my chest.

Why did she have to walk into my office?

I was doing just fine until Dani came into my life. Now I cannot control myself around her. I constantly start arguments with her because she looks so cute when she’s mad. I give her more work than I should so I can spend more time with her alone. My nights are filled with dreams of her.

She crashed through my walls without me realizing it.

Pulling The Pork

Dani

That was mean of me but I couldn’t help myself. Luke just looks so drool worthy in his nylon shorts and tank top that is molded to his fantastic chest. That beautiful tattoo on full display. And now he has been in the bathroom for the past fifteen minutes.

I finish off my sandwich and wheel the chair over to the bathroom door, knocking twice.

"Yeah?" Luke answers.

"You fall in?"

The toilet flushes, water turns on then the door opens, and Luke looks down at me. He totally jerked it in there. His face flushed, and he has a fine sheen of sweat above his lip. And he can’t play it off as it being hot in here. I need a damn sweater. His AC is pumping out air that belongs in the Artic.

"Hey hey buddy. You okay?"

"Daniella," he warns.

"Archer," I mimic.

He raises an eyebrow as his lip tips up slightly.

"Were you jerking it in there?" I ask.

"No."

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