Abigail
Finnegan had absolutely no right to look that composed while I was sitting mere meters away from him completely drenched in my underwear-which was his fault.
The smug look on his face every time his green eyes slid to mine during the meeting was evidence that he knew I was squirming in my seat.
Jerk.
"These are the projections for the new design," He announced, projecting the screen of his laptop on the projection screen in the conference room.
"We’ll adjust in line with it, Boss," the head of finance replied bowing his head.
It had been two weeks since we had agreed on our arrangement, it was weird calling it that considering it was just us fucking each other like rabbits.
We had agreed to keep our hands off each other at work though. Guess who broke the agreement this morning?
The tall cup of white chocolate sitting next to me discussing the finances required for the Dorian partnership with the department heads.
Barely an hour ago, this morning. I had been standing before my desk on a call with the Dorian’s personal assistant, trying to find an opening where our bosses could meet, completely minding my own business when he arrived.
He had stopped in his tracks when I glanced over my shoulder to greet him, his eyes fixed on the black and white striped dress sort I had on.
It ended a few inches below my ass and the rest of my long legs were encased in fishnet stockings, held up by garters.
His eyes darkened slightly and just for fun, come on, fun, I blew him a kiss and continued the call.
Instead of walking into his office however, my boss had come to stand directly behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist while his cock poked against my lower back through his trousers.
His hard, throbbing cock. He had stayed there long enough for heat to pour straight between my thighs, my pussy aching while I stuttered on the phone.
Then he had stepped back and walked into his office with that small cruel smirk playing on his lips, leaving me soaking wet when we had a meeting coming up in ten freaking minutes.
"Have you noted that down, Miss Kellerman?" His arrogantly voice drew me out of my seething thoughts.
"Yes, Mr. Wolfe,"
The meeting had been running for forty minutes. Finnegan sat at the head of the table. I on his right with my laptop open.
I crossed my legs, leaning forward to click on the next slide when I felt a pair of burning eyes fixed on my thighs.
He wanted to play dirty? Well, two could play.
I reached down and unclipped my garter, letting the stocking slide an inch down my thighs before clipping the garter back.
The dress shirt had ridden up exposing a bit of my bare thighs before the rest were covered in the fishnet stockings.
"Can I see the previous slide please, Miss Kellerman?" The head of finance requested and I leaned forward, closer to him so I could get a whiff of his intoxicating scent.
The top three buttons of my dress shirt were unbuttoned hinting at the swells of my tits against the black push up bra I had underneath.
Good, now he could suffer like me.
I blinked at him, pasting an innocent pout on my lips. "Mr. Wolfe? Is there a problem?"
His eyes narrowed in a glare; I tapped the notepad in my arms.
"Your next meeting is in five minutes. We don’t really have time to sit around you know,"
"You know damn well why I’m sitting," he scoffed and I threw my head in laughter, angling my hips. He was still hard.
"Payback’s a bitch, isn’t it?"
"Is it?" His eyes had that cold glint in them as he rose then, adjusting his jacket.
"I don’t know you tell me," I chuckled, tossing him a wink.
We strutted out of the conference room,
I followed behind him, checking my phone as employees bowed and greeted the Boss. My feet skidded to a halt when I saw that the tracker I had placed on Cole’s phone was now active.
Oh come on, panic flashed through me. Not now, not here. There was no way we could tail him now. I was at work and Annette was half way across the state on a hackathon.
Where was he going wth the phone? I zoomed in on the location-
"You have got to be kidding me. Why the fuck is he at my building?"

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