She used the small light from her desk lamp to organize her project folders into their correct cabinets, then pack up her Kate Spade bag with her personal items. “No, I didn’t tell anyone that I even saw you on Saturday,” she told him. It was strange seeing him go from strong and terrifying to weak and scared in only a second. Her hair was a little tousled, and her makeup a little runny. Normally, Calli, and every other female in the office, would take this opportunity to check out Myer’s flexed arms. Her hands roamed over his shoulders and into his hair. It was hard not to. Standing at the bar, ordering another round of drinks for herself and her friends, Calli couldn’t help but notice sitting in the corner booth of the pub was her boss, Myer Vross. “Maybe in a non-office setting?”
Calli smiled. She figured if she got it finished Friday night, she could enjoy her weekend without having to worry about the upcoming deadline. The tightness he felt inside her was all he needed, and he cried out with Calli as they finished together and he shot his hot load inside her.
