SimoneI'd just walked into my house when my phone rang. I looked at the caller ID to see it was Michael."What do the rules say about calling when it isn't your night?" I asked in lieu of a greeting."When nobody is scheduled, it's first come, first serve," he joked."That's a shame," I sighed. "You're my last call of the night."He went silent on the other end, so I quickly told him I was joking."Good, good," he said, sounding a little distant."What's going on, baby?" I asked softly.He sighed. "I've got an out of state game this week. I'm going to be gone all week. I'm going to miss the hell out of you."I looked at my schedule, and sure enough, we had nothing planned. How could that be possible?"I really hate this schedule," I whined. "I already miss you.""I miss you too, baby," he said lowly. "What are you wearing?"His voice was sexy and gravelly, and I instantly felt horny."Is phone sex allowed in the rules?" I teased him."I really don't f*cking
SimoneI kissed Michael goodbye and left his house late at night. The very last thing I wanted was to be seen in public wearing nothing but his jacket. I could already imagine Crystal printing out those pictures and plastering them all over the office.Thankfully, both Michael's house and mine were free of paparazzi at that late hour. I drove home in silence, my heart feeling heavy. When I woke up in the morning, the same feeling overwhelmed me. It took a long time to place it, but I finally realized it was grief. I was grieving the fact that Michael was leaving for three days.How ridiculous! I'd known him for a matter of months, and we'd spent more than three days apart since then. I couldn't believe I was so sad to not see him for a few days.I slouched into work, feeling weighed down by the sadness. I knew he was likely already on his plane, headed toward some city I hated. It didn't matter where he was going; anywhere away from me was a horrible place.I made myself c
SimoneRob didn't answer the door when I rang the bell, but the door was unlocked, so I let myself in. He was in the kitchen, per usual, dancing along to a song. He hadn't heard me or seen me yet, so I watched him for a while with a huge smile on my face. He looked so happy."Can I have this dance?" I asked.He stiffened for a millisecond, clearly surprised, but then he spun around and wrapped me in his arms."You can have whatever you want," he whispered, placing a soft kiss on my lips. I deepened the kiss a bit.He let go after a few minutes and turned back to the dish he was working on. I had no idea what he'd made, but I smelled butter and garlic, and it was divine."Sit down, babe," he told me. "I've got appetizers on the table already, and some champagne."Though we usually ate at the kitchen island, tonight he'd gone through special trouble to set the table. There were candles and rose petals and a bottle of champagne on ice. There was also a large charcuterie t
SimoneFor the second time, I woke up in an empty bed. At least this time, I knew Rob was in the shower and not across town somewhere getting ready to go on a trip. I still hadn't heard from Michael since he left, but at the moment, I chose to focus on Rob.Sweet, sexy, nerdy Rob, who had a secret wild side. I was already thinking about how to make him cut loose again when I realized I was wasting a prime opportunity. I hopped out of bed and joined him in the shower.He looked me up and down appreciatively before pinning me against the wet wall. Our bodies slid together under the hot spray, and I was desperate for him to touch me. I'd have to leave for work soon, but we had time."F*ck me against the wall," I breathed out, but he didn't immediately agree like he usually did. "Rob," I whined."Only if you do the thing again," he said with a mischievous look in his eye.I was really turning him into a freak. It was sexy as hell.We had the hottest shower sex of my life, in
SimoneWhen I walked into the office the next morning, it was like walking into a completely different place of business. The vibe was so calm and peaceful. I didn't know the office could even feel this way. It had been a long time since I didn't have alarm bells going off in my head, wondering whether or not Crystal would be there to bother me.For the first hour, it was nothing but quiet. Everyone just kept their heads down and focused on their work. Then, I got up for a coffee break, and the confessions started."I can't believe how horribly Crystal treated you," one of the young secretaries told me.She couldn't have been older than twenty-one and was a quiet, timid thing. This was the most I'd ever heard her talk."Thank you, Trish," I told her."She was just so mean!" Trish went on. "Not just to you, but to everyone. One time, she invited me out to lunch to tell me that I needed to start wearing designer clothes to work because I looked like a bum. I was a wreck!""
MichaelI waited anxiously for Simone, suddenly feeling wide awake. I got on my phone and found something delicious for our dinner. As much as I was ready to get right to it, I wanted to make sure we had time to talk and reconnect after my trip.I'd missed her so much, and it was for so much more than her body. I missed the way she laughed and smiled and was so f*cking confident in herself. I missed the way her nose wrinkled when she was concentrating. I missed the way her hair fell over her shoulder.And I missed her humor. I missed the way she challenged me. Maybe I wasn't ready to say the words out loud, but I knew I was in love with her. I'd never felt this way about anyone before.It was overwhelming and a little intimidating. How could I be in love with someone who didn't completely belong to me? At the same time, though, I didn't care. I'd rather have a little of her than nothing at all. I'd settle for one piece of her heart if it meant she considered me at all.I coul
SimoneNick sent a car for me to my house the following evening. I was all packed for our mini vacation, though I still didn't know where we were going. He simply told me to pack a lot of bikinis and dress sexy. Easy enough.The car took me to a private hangar at the airport. I'd flown on a private jet a couple of times, but I still wasn't quite used to it. It was odd not having to wait for a hundred or more people to grumpily find their seats on a plane.Nick greeted me at the bottom of the steps and escorted me onto the luxurious private jet. The seats were made of real leather and could be converted into beds for longer flights. There was a fully stocked mini-bar, and I was handed a dinner menu. The chef on board could make me anything I wanted."Do you like it?" Nick asked, almost shyly.I smiled brightly at him. "This is the best flying experience I've ever had.""It gets better," he said, then made a motion toward the back of the plane.A woman appeared from a room
SimoneAll too soon, it was Sunday afternoon, and we had to drive back to the small airport to go home. I didn't think we'd stopped touching once the entire trip. We'd held hands and danced and connected so many times. Nick was like an extension of me, and I wasn't sure how I would feel when I had to give up that time with him.We took the long way to the airport again, and I should've been taking in the views since the sun was up this time. I didn't care about that, though. I was glued to Nick.We kissed long and hard and his fingers moved inside of me for the entire ride. It was like he was addicted to having his fingers there. I think he liked it more than I did, and I liked it a lot.When we reached the airport, I reluctantly moved away from him and we straightened up our clothes. Rather than letting me get out on my own, he made me stay in the car until he could get to the other side and offer his hand. It was very old-fashioned and gentlemanly. I was obsessed.We got ba