She watched as he got ready for work. it was a ritual; she would lay on the bed, golden hair tousled from sleep, watching him through slitted eyes as he got dressed. The game was to see how far he could go without catching her. so far she had eluded him; he was knotting his tie, fumbling like he always did when she couldn’t help but laugh.
“You know” she said, “for a guy who can take an architect’s design and build skyscrapers your hand to eye skills suck”
“What na?” he replied, “Ties are of the devil. If i didn’t have the presentation at noon I’d never think of touching it sef” They said their good mornings and as she helped him knot the tie, he kept sneaking in kisses and making her giggle like a school girl.
“Hey, I love you” he said. “I love you too boogely” she replied and laughed as he grimaced at the private pet name she had for him. “I’m sorry I haven’t had your time these couple of weeks. The pitch to Malcolm Conglomerate for their Head office has had me running crazy. That’s why i decided you should come stay the week so I’d see you every night at least”
“But”, she replied, rolling her hazel eyes “You still don’t have my time. You leave early and come back late. And you are asleep even before you head hits the pillow. And you know I do most of my work at night” she pouted.
“I’m sorry darling” She turned around and huffed. He put his hands around her and drew her close to him “Baby…come on” He kissed her neck softly n smiled as she purred low “don’t bribe me jor” she said as she rubbed her bum softly on his crotch “I have needs…..needs you haven’t met in weeks….” He bit her neck softly as he made soothing noises…..her ample booty made slow strokes over his boxer clad groin “Baby i will be late for work o” He moaned low as he felt a familiar stirring. The traitor had awoken. Bastard.
“I know baby” she sighed as she turned around and kissed him deep “but I want you so baaad” She reached into his boxers and gasped a bit as her dainty hands clasped his hot male hardness. “I miss Mr Bond” she said as she slowly stroked him to full attention “I miss him deep in me. Ploughing into me. Filling me till I can barely think or function.” She traced small kisses down his neck and was rewarded with a shudder and a drawn out “Goooood Lord”. when he was stiff and throbbing she swayed to the bed, draped herself on it and smiled. “You have two choices noble sire” she said in a laughing tilt, “Go to work, or come and work…….”