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4. Sinful

Author: Natashah
last update Last Updated: 2020-09-02 17:34:56

Throughout the rest of the day, I worked with a smile on my face, the sex was just what I needed to get me through it all, just what the doctor ordered.

Memories of Antonio pounding into me  while at work was carved in my mind and even as I got home, I craved more, my insides tingling for more so, I went straight to my room, opened my drawer and grabbed my vibrator, it wasn't Antonio but I guess it will suffice for now.

I stripped my body of all clothing, remembering my panties was with Antonio only made me feel hotter, I could feel my self dampen. I grabbed the remote that comes with my vibrator, keeping it close to me while I fully get ready; running my fingers through my thighs and to my pussy lips, I couldn't wait much longer so, I inserted the vibrator and tried to give myself the pleasure Antonio would've given me.

When I was done pleasuring myself, my phone started ringing, Antonio was calling.

"Hey" I said into the phone

"Hey, you home now?" He asked and I nodded, forgetting he couldn't see me

"Yes, I'm home, why?" I asked

"We were supposed to see each other after your work" he said casually 

I'm sorry what?

"You came to my work place during lunch and did more than just see me" I reminded him.

"I came to your work place to see you but I ended up fucking you almost immediately, now, I want to see you, I think this time I will be able to restrain myself from fucking you immediately" he explained

The fucking nerve of this guy.

"Well, as you know, I just got back from work and I'm tired, I don't think I can make it tonight. I want to rest" I refused politely.

"Okay" he spat and hung up.

What the fuck just happened?

Ten minutes later, Aliya was calling

"Hey" I chimed 

"Hey, how are you Chika?" She asked

"I'm good, Just tired, what about you?" I asked back

"I'm good too, alright look, I just had an earful from Antonio about you refusing to see him and claiming you're tired" Aliya revealed. I could tell she found this funny because, she was laughing in between words.

"It's not funny, he's so rude. Can you believe he just hung up like that? That's a huge turn off" I complained

"I know, it's just really funny to me because, he always gets what he wants and you're not giving into him. He also told me about the office sex" I face palmed myself when she said that.

"He really told you that?" I asked her and she laughed.

"I'm sorry I'm laughing, y'all are just too much" she apologized.

"Apology not accepted, this is actually your fault yunno, it's your fault I know him, he's dick is good but he's trashy" I complained more and she laughed.

"I'm sorry girl, I'm sure y'all will settle this, I really hope y'all do. Since you're tired, get some rest, we'll see tomorrow" she said and she hung up.

What's up with people and hanging up on me?

I cleaned myself up and ordered a pizza for dinner, after dinner, I slept.

I was really more tired than I thought.

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The sound of my alarm woke me up, I did my morning routines and got ready for work.

I got dressed in a blue pencil skirt and a flowery blue wrap top, I paired my look with a sliver stilettos and a silver bag, got my makeup on and headed off to work.

When I entered into Steels constructions, I felt all eyes on me.

I've never been one to like attention so I felt a bit off and nauseous.

Was my skirt torn? 

Was I showing too much cleavage?

Was my make up awful?

Why are all eyes on me?

I power walked into my office and met with a concerned Melissa.

"What's going on here?" I asked her, my voice laced with so much concern.

"I tried to keep him out, he just wouldn't listen, I know you hate people waiting in your office" she started?

What?

He?

Before she could say more, I barged into my office, and sitted there in all his glory was none other than Antonio.

What is it that this guy want?

"Cara"

"Good morning Mr. Antonio, what is it that you want?" I asked him in my most professional voice.

I tried so hard not to stare at him so much, it was hard, he just had to go ahead and look too good in the black Italian suit he was wearing and his hair hanging from his face, at some point, I think he pushed his hair back just for special effect, trying to woo me with his beautiful hair.

I didn't miss the way his face scrunch up in disgust.

"I want to spank you so hard for calling me that, Cara" he replied huskily and my body reacted to that sentence and especially that name but, he didn't have to know that.

"As you can see, I just came and and I already have a lot of work to do so please, if you don't have serious business here, I'd like it if you leave" I told him.

"I'm sorry Cara, let me make it up to you" he said.

"Will it make you leave here?" I asked him.

He seemed pained but, I couldn't care less 

"Yes"

"Okay then, make it up to me" I told him.

"Have dinner with me tonight" he stood up, grabbed my right hand and placed a tender kiss and the back of my palm, keeping eye contact as he did; the way his hair covered his face as he did this made me almost loose it and push the hair back, I didn't of course, I had to restrain from the tall hunky man.

Then he left and it was as though, he wasn't here; but he was, and now my boss called for me and I know it's because of him.

"Have a sit Miss Adeseun" he offered and I sat down.

"I heard a certain man was in your office this morning and it caused a lot of talks and gossip that I don't want to hear again and I really hope you keep your romance far far away from your work" he reprimanded.

"Yes sir" I answered and he nodded his head.

"You're dismissed" he said and I left his office.

"Let's see how long you're gonna last with that guy" Anabeth spat from her desk.

"Oh, Ana, I didn't see you there, how's work?" I feigned concern

"Oh please, don't talk to me like you care, just hold that one or he won't only be in your panties.

"I'm gonna pretend you didn't just threaten me and please, when you fuck him, try not to transfer your diseases, yunno, given that he's fucking me too"I spat, hissed and left to my office.

Ugh! How I feel like dragging that synthetic bitch to the hell she belongs.

To think she's fucking our boss, oh, I get it now, it's no wonder Mr.Blue called me to his office to warn me.

Mr.Blue's jealous and he knows he's fuck buddy can't keep her legs closed.

So much for having Antonio here.

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'he's' and 'his' are different. Found some that were supposed to be 'his' but written 'he's'. It annoys me.
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