80- Mr. Husband

Aniya went inside Marwick’s office to get the important documents from his desk. He had instructed her to get them before leaving so she could email all the employees for the next meeting.

She picked up the large manila envelope and was about to turn away when she saw his tilted seat. She didn’t know what got into her. She stepped ahead and started stroking the expensive black leather.

Just to feel the heat of his body, she slowly landed her ass on the seat.

Smiling to herself, she started rotating it like a kid. However, she had to stop the activity when there was a small knock on the door,

“What are you doing here?” Derek’s head appeared in the doorway. He blinked and stepped inside, closing the door behind him.

“Where is Marwick?” Aniya shrugged in answer,

“I don’t know. He seemed to be in a hurry. Just asked me to collect the documents from the office and left. According to him, it was an unexpected meeting.” She again started revolving the chair, “Want to join the fun?” She offer