Lost him

"There must be some important stuff on that thing if you're staring at it all the time," I joked, trying to lighten the mood.

He grinned and tossed his phone onto the bed next to him as he sat up and lunged forward to grab me. I nearly tripped as he pulled me between his legs when he sat back down. I giggled as I steadied myself against his shoulders.

"Well, I'd love to stare at you all the time, but let's be realistic here," he mumbled as his face pressed between my breasts. "You smell amazing."

I giggled like an idiot again. If he even knew what his scent did to me, he would be ravaging me all over again right here and right now.

"Who were you talking to?" I blurted out as I closed my eyes. Why did I have to ask that? It was his own business and I shouldn't' be sticking my nose where it didn't belong.

"My manager," he replied right away with no hesitation.

His manager. That meant he would be going right back to work when he got home tomorrow. What was I expecting to happen? That he