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He shook his head. "Nah, but again, this wasn't about me. It was about you, and I'm cool with that."
I sucked my teeth and sat up.
"What?" he asked, confused.
I didn't answer him. Instead, I climbed on top of him, noticing his dick was still at attention. I slid down on top, gasping as I took every inch of him. He bit his lip, and his eyes rolled to the back of his head.
"Now let me make it about you, for once."
I rolled my hips slowly, making sure I was comfortable. Once I found my rhythm, my confidence picked up, and I rode Tremaine with everything in me.
"Damn, Mila, you're about to make me cum quick."
I kissed his lips and smirked. "That's the goal."
Thirteen
Tremaine
It had been two days since I last saw Mila, and I was feening for her. After Mila showed me what she was working with, we went two more rounds before KJ started calling, asking to come home. I wasn't ready to leave just yet. I did all I could to plead with her to let me go get him and bring him back. I was doing all I could to spend the night there, but Mila was stern in her words. She didn't want KJ to be confused. However, there was no confusion. Mila Cruz belonged to me now, whether she or KJ knew it or not.
I had been with many women in my day, but no one had made me feel like Mila did. She was breathtaking in everything that she did. Whether it was her walking around Justine's waiting tables, sitting at the desk in the office, or riding my dick, Mila had won me over, and I was simping. I didn't bother texting her because I wanted to give her space after our night. I wanted to give her time to think and sit on what all happened. I even made an exception and decided not to go into the office yesterday, giving her more time. Mila just experienced a divorce,and I know jumping into something new with someone else could be overwhelming, but time was up, and I wasn't taking anything other than that. Mila was mine now and no one else's.
I walked into the office, and things were quiet. I knew Susanna wouldn't be there because she had an early-morning showing, which meant Mila was in the office alone. I didn't waste time. I darted directly to her desk. I knew she knew I was there, yet her eyes were trained on the computer.
"Good morning, Mr. Houston," she greeted me, still looking at the screen. Her nervousness was evident on her face and in her body language.
"Mr. Houston now? Just the other day, I was Trey."
"I have a job to do, Mr. Houston. I remain professional while on the clock."
I laughed and made my way around to her. I pulled her out of her seat, bringing her body close to mine. I inhaled her scent. She smelled sweet. I wanted to throw her across her desk and have a repeat of the other night.
"You know this is my business, right?" I reminded her, whispering in her ear.
She nodded her head.
"Then I can do this."
I pulled Mila's face closer and took her lips into mine. I wasted no time getting familiar with her taste. I moaned harder as I tongued her with so much passion. When I finally pulled away from her, she almost lost her balance. I grinned, looking at the effect I had on her. She wiped at the corners of her mouth, unlike me. I didn't mind having her lip gloss on my lips.
"You good?" I asked with a cheeky grin.
She sucked her teeth. "Mr. Ho... Trey, what if a client had walked in? Hell, what if Susanna had caught us?"
I shrugged. "I don't care. It's not like they can fire me or report me. Plus, there isn't a rule in my employee handbook that says employees can't fornicate."
Mila tried to muffle her laugh, but she couldn't. She laid her hands on my chest and stared into my eyes.
"Trey, what are we doing? This is a lot. I've just gone through a divorce and am battling a shitty custody battle, all while trying to figure out who I am in all of that. I don't think I can jump into a full-blown relationship like that."
I kissed her hands and looked back at her. "I'm not asking you to jump into a full-blown relationship. What I am asking is that I get to know you more outside of all the shit you're dealing with. For me to do that, it requires more of your time and my time."
"Trey—"
"I'm not rushing you, Mila. Shit, take all the time you need, but what I am asking is to get to know you more outside of this workplace shit, like spending time together." I slid my hand up her exposed thigh in her short dress. "In many, many ways."
She took a deep breath. She didn't answer me right away, but I continued to rub along her thigh.
