Page 1 of Call Me Sir

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Cole

Me: I’m off the clock ;)

Danny: fucking FINALLY

Me: chilllll

Danny: not until I’m inside you

I roll my eyes and click my phone closed even though I actually love it.

I stand from my desk ready to make him keep his promise. The office is bright this morning but I turn my face from the sun and head toward the door.

“Want company for lunch?” Anthony asks from behind the cubicle that sits right in front of mine.

“Hell no, I’ve got stuff to do.”

He raises his big dark eyebrows in that knowing way.

“Don’t have too much fun.”

I shake my head and try to avert my gaze from our boss Salvatore Amato. His brooding face is hard to ignore. I give him a chummy smile, wishing I could flick him off.

He fucking hates me and I have no idea why. But I’m not sticking around during my break to kiss his ass like my colleagues. They can have the dull 9-5 if they want. I’ll live that and fuck some dude in his car.

My phone vibrates as I break my gaze from my boss and open the door to freedom.

The sound of clacking keys and pleasantries fades as I walk toward the stairs. There’s no time to take the elevator from the fifth floor.

I grab my phone as I make it to the first floor.

Danny: JFC HURRY

Me: Don’t tell me you came in your pants at the site of my work??

Danny: Speak to me like that again and I won’t be gentle

Me: Good

The red Dodge Charger is parked haphazardly a few rows back from the main entrance.

I jog over to the car and get in the passenger side.

Danny damn near leaps over to me and grabs my face.

“Took you god damn long enough.”

He continues to plaster kisses on my lips, then my neck.

Unbuttoning my collar, he starts sucking on my neck.

I’m totally into it, until I happen to look up at the glass and see none other than Mr. Amato, arms crossed, glaring down at the vehicle. At me.

Can that fucker see me right now? See us and what we’re doing?

“Wait…”

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