EricaIt felt so good to hear from Matt earlier in the day. It was about the only thing getting me through the fucked up task of walking around the office like everything was fine. I'd left early the day before, faking a stomach ache just to get out of having to deal with Mitch a moment longer.The inevitable was coming closer and closer. I was going to have to leave M&B. For some strange reason, the thought of parting ways with my corporate job didn't scare me nearly as much as it should have."Erica. You got a minute?" Lewis walked into my office with a large poster board sketch of our latest ad project. "I know you're probably heading out soon, but I wanted to get your take on this.""Of course." I stood and walked toward him, leaning over and studying the artwork. "It's beautiful. You have very clean lines, and I love the blue and gold coloring at the eagle symbol that they use in their main logo near the top. We're good for presenting it to Kent and Damon.""Excellent." He rolled
Erica"That's not something you have to ask for, Erica. Just tell me if you need me to stop." He opened me up, sliding his thick middle finger into my heat as he rolled the meaty part of his palm against my clit. "You smell so fucking good, baby."I lifted one leg, resting my foot on a nearby chair before leaning back against him. He massaged my breasts one at a time as I rolled my hips slowly, fucking myself with his fingers."I want to hear my name on your lips," he whispered roughly into my ear as he ground against my ass."I want you everywhere. All over me. Inside of me." I bucked against his hand as a fire lit deep inside my womb, threatening to explode."My name," he grumbled and moved his other hand into my panties to play with the warm bundle of nerves at the top of my mound. "And come hard for me.""So bossy." I closed my eyes and let the feeling of him working me hard and fast throw me off the cliff. A scream built up behind my teeth as I jerked against his strong hold."Sa
MattSpending the night in Erica's arms almost had me convinced that nothing was wrong. I woke up next to her and turned on my side to watch her sleep for a little while. She jerked and cried out several times, something haunting her in her dreams."What's going on with you, baby?" I reached out and brushed her hair from her face.She shot up in the bed and yelped. "Matt?""Hey. I'm right here." I pulled her down and wrapped my arms around her as she snuggled against my chest. She was the toughest woman I knew and yet something had her spooked. "You okay?""Yeah. Just a bad dream." She wrapped her arm around my chest and nestled my neck. "I'm just glad you're here.""See? One more reason for us to move in together. I'd be beside you every night and in the morning." I kissed the side of her face. "I need to get moving right now, though. Jonathan is stopping by the house in about an hour, and I wanted to finish working on some highlights for a piece I'd like him to put in the studio.""
Matt"We're looking at opening another art gallery in New York City this spring. It's a huge undertaking, and I'm not quite sure we're ready, but my wife thinks differently. She says it's time to open another storefront." He shrugged. "What the wife wants, she usually gets one way or another."I smiled. "I'm going to ask Erica to marry me sometime next year. Probably early spring. It just depends on how everything goes.""And things are going well now?" He ran his finger around the edge of his mug but kept his eyes locked on me.Everything was great, other than the fact that she had something going on that I wasn't privy to. It had to be something to do with work. Had to be."Oh yeah. She's a dream.""And a beautiful one at that." Jonathan leaned over and pulled out a folder. "I have the contract here for the special project if you want to give it a look.""I'll do that." I took the folder from him and tried to relax. It was a good next step for me, and maybe having a contract in plac
EricaThe last thing I wanted to do was go into the office, but until I figured out what to do with my life, it was my only option. It was almost laughable to think that I was grumbling about Lanie needing to find herself, when I too, was lost."Erica. You've got Mr. Bryant on line one," Joan said as she stuck her hand in the open doorway of my office."Which one?" I reached for the phone. I had a much more laid back relationship with Damon than his father."Damon." She closed the door behind her."Hello, Sir. To what do I owe this phone call?" I leaned back in my seat and crossed my arm over my midsection."Hi, Erica. I was calling to check on the new ads for our Advisory launch in a month. Mitch isn't answering his phone, and I have a partner call later this afternoon. Just trying to get all of my ducks in a row." He was all business, which is why I liked him so much. He had an uncanny ability to separate business from pleasure."It's coming along nicely. I gave Mitch the files on T
Erica"So I think if I just quit this spring at the elementary school that I'll go to the high school." Lanie leaned back from her plate and took a sip of her wine. We'd decided to go out to dinner instead of cooking, seeing that both of us were bone tired."And you really think high school is somewhere you want to be? I heard the kids get mean at that age.""They're mean at every age." She downed the rest of her wine. "Call me an Uber if I get too drunk.""Will do." I picked up my fork and pushed my pasta around the plate. I needed to tell Lanie about Mitch, but I couldn't force myself to do it. Where I knew she wouldn't judge me, she sure as hell would try and fix it."Hey. What's going on with you? Leon and your mom giving you hell again?" She reached across the table and brushed her fingers over my hand."No." I let out a soft sigh and shrugged. "Matt wants me to move in with him soon.""Oh. Wow." She smiled. "Wait. Why do you look so sad about this? This is great news, right?""Y
Matt"Good morning, Sir." A bright-eyed guy with a big smile greeted me as I walked into a flower shop around the corner from Erica's apartment. She'd spent the night at her place after going out with Lanie the night before, and I wanted to see her. Like now."Morning." I pointed to some red and yellow tulips. "I'll take a dozen of each of those in some of that pretty paper you guys have."There was a box of pastries sitting on the counter beside him. My stomach growled as I eyeballed them."You bet." He chuckled as my stomach protested loudly. "You want one of those? My mother bought too many as usual.""I'd love one." I walked over and glanced back over my shoulder. "Any of them off limits?""I love the cinnamon rolls, but I'm sure she included several in there.""Yeah. There's four." I took one of the apple fritters and flipped the lid to the box over. Tina's Bakery. A groan left me as I let the sugar and apples melt over my tongue. "Wow. That's fantastic.""Right? Tina is a great
Matt"I wish I could." She walked to the kitchen and grabbed two bottles of water from the fridge, tossing one to me. "I have an art event I have to go to tomorrow night with a few people from the office. Nothing big, but I have to be there.""Can't I just call Joan and sweet talk her into canceling for you?" I smiled at her."Nope, but good try." She popped my butt as she walked to the door. "Come on. Let's go have some fun while we can.""Consider me all in." I grabbed the box of treats and took the bag she had in her hand. "I'll drive. You just relax and try to enjoy yourself, alright?""I like the sound of that. Should we take Zek with us?"“No. I’ll text Lanie to come over tonight and hang out with him for a little while. He’ll be good until the morning. We’ll come back early.”“Sounds good, baby.”I had a million questions I wanted to ask her, but all of them were prying. I knew something was going on with her, but the mature thing to do was to back the fuck off and wait until s