Page 63 of That First Date

Why does it turn me on when you talk like that?

AVERY

That sounds like a you problem.

Was that your question?

No

AVERY

Well hurry up and ask. I’m trying to rub one out before I have to come in for work.

“Fuuuckkkk,” I groan as I lean back in my chair. The thoughts of her touching her perfect pussy has my dick standing at attention. I refuse to touch myself here at work.

AVERY

You not responding tells me you liked knowing that… boss man. ??

More than you fucking know…

AVERY

Then you will be VERY pleased to know that you are the star of the movie in my head while I take care of myself.

Avery…

AVERY

Can’t wait to hear you moaning my name.

I put my phone face down on my desk because I can’t keepsextingher at work. She’s going to be here within the hour anyway. I can ask her what day works best for her when she gets here.

Like throwing ice water on my head, Jessica knocks on my door.

“Mr. Ford,” she purrs from the door.

“Ms. Klein.” I keep my voice steady and professional.

“I have the reports for you from last week.” She saunters over to my desk. Exaggerating every swing of her hips when she walks as if she’s actually going to turn me on.

“I recall asking you a few weeks ago to email these to me first thing in the morning.” I stand from my chair. Thankfully I already adjusted myself in my pants. “Is there a reason they’re late today?”

“I wanted to hand deliver them myself.”

“That’s entirely unnecessary.”

“Is it?” She gives me a slow, trying to be sexy, grin. “I feel like I haven’t seen my boss in a few weeks. I felt this was overdue.”

Hearing the word boss come out of anyone's mouth other than Avery’s has my skin crawling. I’m quickly learning I want to hear anything out of Avery’s mouth.

“What else can I help you with, Ms. Klein?” My tone filled with annoyance.

“I’m more so wondering what I can helpyouwith,” she purrs as she tries her best to round my desk and come closer to me.

“Jessica,” I warn her.

“Oh.” She giggles. Coming close to getting on her knees in front of me as I stand there shell-shocked. “I’d like it if you used my first name more often.”

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