“I’m assuming you want a second night of your menage.”
“I do. I definitely do.”
“Well, you’ve got an afternoon full of business meetings,” Charles smirked. “Get through those and then decide.”
“I’d rather call them into my office, lock the door and…”
“Oh, please don’t stop there,” Charles’ smirk widened into a grin.
“Voyeur,” Annabel taunted him. “Meetings… business so I can pay for your sitter and cleaning service.”
“Tease,” Charles stood and followed her to the conference room.
Annabel felther phone vibrate as she sat in the meeting. Bored to death with what was going on in the meeting, she glanced at her phone. Andrew. Of course. He’d be the first to contact her.
Charles glanced at her with a question in his eyes. She shook her head.Nothing he needs to know.She thought with a small smile on her lips. Tapping her phone, she read the message.
Good morning. Thank you for last night. You blew my mind.
Gratitude from him. She raised an eyebrow. Not what she expected.Not with the usual alphahole.She reminded herself as sales figures shown on the screen.
Her phone dinged again. This time with a message from Ryan.
My beauty
My mistress
Please tell me what to do
I long for your directions
But not more than I long for you
A poet, she smiled. She texted Andrew.
Do you plan to misbehave today?
She texted Ryan.
You may continue to write me poetry but you may not touch yourself when you think of me.
Andrew confessed.
If it means you’ll punish me like last night I’ll misbehave every day you tell me to.
I’ve never felt so engaged, aroused, and satisfied.
Try behaving. If you do, it might be even better than last night and your punishment.
More? How?
You’ll have to behave to find out.
Annabel set her phone down as she listened to her staff report. She saw Ryan message her and she desperately wanted to see what he had to say.Workshe reminded herself.
Time dragged as she forced herself to focus on the reports and the plans. The marketing, the sales, and all the other aspects of her business. She caught herself jiggling her leg impatiently until she gave in and swiped her phone to see what Ryan sent.
I must confess. I was rung out