I brushed my copper colored hair trying to decide if I wanted to put it up in a bun or leave it down. My dark olive skin made my eyes appear to be a bright sapphire blue. I looked close in the mirror double checking to make sure I still didn’t have freckles. Gingers are suppose to have freckles and I didn’t, but was terrified that one day they would appear.
I feel a hand slide around my waist. “Wear it up, wear it down, it doesn’t matter, you work with hundreds of men around you, they are still going to look.” He leans down and places a soft kiss behind my ear right at my hairline. My knees buckle.
“Nick, you are going to make me late and no one is looking at my fat ass.”
“That’s the problem, your ass. They’re looking whether you think they are or not, and you are not fat, you are curvy. You may not be a size 7 anymore, but everything is still in all the right places.”
Nick slides his hand from my waist up to my breast “Perky ‘C’s’, tiny waist, no tummy, and....” he pauses as he slides his hand from my breast down my waist and then to my ass “that ass. So big and round.” He kisses my spot one more time letting his lips linger.
“You got 30 minutes.”
Nick grabs my hand and drags me to the bed, taking my shirt off quickly. I fumble with his button to his jeans and he reaches down to help me. We tare our clothes off. He reaches down and begins to rub my c**t, I feel the pressure building. He feels it, then grabs himself and slides himself into me. I moan lowly not wanting our kids to hear us. After nineteen years together I should be use to how big he is, but I’m not. No matter how often we have s*x, I’m still soar ever time. He moves in just the right way knowing exactly where to go to make me c*m. After a few minutes my body starts to tremble. He whispers in my ear, “I want it all, give it to me.”He thrust harder knowing I’m already cuming, but he wants me to keep cuming.
“Oh, dear God.” I say in a whisper. I feel him getting harder and wider. Knowing his almost there. I thrust towards him over and over again. He digs his hands into my thighs.
“Ohhhhh, Darian you feel so good!” He trembles and lays down to rest on me for a second.
“We were at it for two hours last night, that wasn’t enough?” I whisper in his ear as our bodies are still heaving up in down in unison.
“I have a smoking hot wife, I kind of like her a little.” He giggles and I push him off me and giggle.
“It’s nice to know you like me a little.”
I rush back to bathroom jumping in the shower to rinse off quickly. I grab the towel drying my body, bending over to dry my legs. I hear footsteps behind me.
“You shouldn’t do that in front of me.” Nick giggles and I turn around to see his crooked smile.
“No, no, noooooo. I’ve got to get to work, make sure Angel is up so she’s note late getting back to school, and make sure Herald has money for gas and lunch.” I try to walk past him and he grabs my waist and stops me.
“I’ll wait to assault you later tonight, okay.”
“Okay”
I dress, do my hair and make up, and head to the kitchen to checkin with the kids. I go to the counter and pour coffee in my work mug.
“Angel are you up, you have class in 3 hours and have an hour and half drive back to school.”
“She’s already in the shower.”
“Herald do you have gas and lunch money on your card?”
“Ya mom, I’m good. Even after I gave Angel $50”
“Herald why did you give her $50? She should have money.”
“She asked for it.” Herald shrugged his shoulders
“You, Evan and your dad have got to stop spoiling her.”
Nick slides up behind me placing both hands on my waist. “She’s daddy’s girl, my weakness. Evan’s twin, his weakness, and Herald, well....”
Herald picks up his car keys, shrugs his shoulders again and say “Only girl and my big sister.”
“And there you have it.” Nick spins me around and whispers in my ear “And you’re daddy’s girl in a different way.”
I lean up to his ear “Yes daddy.” I whisper very seductively as I pull away quickly, grab my coffee and head towards the door.
“Have a great day.” I hear Nick yell from behind me.
The commute to work is the same as everyday. I plug in my phone set my music and brace my self for the morons on the road. Within 20 minutes I’m pulling into the parking lot. Grabbing my work ID, I place my phone in my purse and make sure my car keys are in my sweater pocket. I remember locking my keys in the car last week and having to wait a hour for Nick to come unlock it with the extra set.
I enter the building placing my sweater, keys, ID and shoes in the tray.
“Good morning Mrs.Macabee.”
“Good morning Luther.”
“Department head meeting? You’re here a little earlier than usual.”
“Ya, it’s my first. I don’t want to be late.”
I walk through the scanner, I’m patted down and then I grab my tray. I throw my shoes on quickly and pick up the rest of my stuff. I walk quickly down the hallway to my office. I unlock the door, drop my sweater on my chair and then pick up my note book and pen. This was my first department head staff meeting since I started 2 weeks ago. I didn’t know what to expect, but I was not going to be late.
I leave my office walking further down the hallway towards the large conference room. Several people have already gathered including my secretary.
“Hey Darian,”
Kelly waives me over and pats the seat next to her. The conference room has about ten tables In the middle of the room, each with four chairs. There’s a line of 10-15 chairs on the north and south walls. I head towards the table that she’s at. There’s a large table on the west side of the room with 6 chairs. I look at the long table.
Kelly sees me looking “3 bosses and 3 majors.”
“Oh.”
”You’ve met them all.”
“No, I haven’t. I’ve meet Poswell and Rickire, and Major Preaks and Cartwright.”
Kelly looks at me in concern “Are you not going to the Monday meetings? She gives me a look of concern
“What Monday meetings? And I started on a Tuesday, this is my second Monday.”
“I knew that b***h wasn’t going to give you all the information you needed.” Kelly rolls her eyes in discussed. “I’ll take care of ya girl.”
Kelly was in her late 50’s, with gray hair. She was a plump women with large breast and was shapely. She was super sweet. She was already eligible for retirement and was ready to retire, but when she found out my predecessor was moving to a different department and she’d have a new boss, Kelly decided to stay. I was grateful and she had helped me tremendously since I started. Kelly didn’t hold back her feelings of disgust for her old boss. Kelly didn’t hold back anything.
Group of people walked in. Kelly stood up, placed her notepad and pen in her chair and motioned for me to come with her. I placed my stuff in my chair and followed her. She walked over to a group of men. Some where dressed in uniforms and some where dressed in business casual attire. We walked up to stalky well built man. He was not very tall, but was very attractive and had a beautiful smile.
“Mr.Vargas, have you met Mrs. Macabee, she replaced Mrs.Woodsucks”
Vargas laughed loudly “Would you behave! You’re going to scare off the new people.” Vargas motioned towards me.
“She already knows. She’s already caught several of her mistakes...SEVERAL! She already knows because Mrs.Woodsucks didn’t train her worth a s**t, didn’t give her all the information she needed, but luckily Mrs. Macabee is a real smart cookie and has caught on really quick.”
“Well don’t let anyone hear you call her that...except me. I love it.” Vargas laughs. “It’s nice to finally meet you Mrs.Macabee. After this meeting stop by my office so I can go over a few things Mrs. Woods might have not informed you of. Each boss has a certain set of things that we focus on specifically and some of that relates to your department.”
“Yes, sir.”
Vargas laughs again and Kelly giggles “Don’t worry boss, I’ll have her broke down to our level in no time.”
Vargas walks away and Kelly turns towards another group. “One down one to go. You’ll love Vargas and you’ll love this one. I know because their my peoples and just by knowing you a short time, they’ll be your people too.”
Every time Kelly said “my peoples,” it referred to the people she could trust, have her back and you could joke with and they wouldn’t get their feelings hurt.
“One down, one to go.” Kelly walked towards a tall Hispanic man with caramel colored skin. He was about 6 foot 1 and filled his uniform very well. As he raised his coffee cup to his lips, you could see is uniform tighten over a very defined bicep. He turned towards Kelly. He had a handsome face and light brown eyes.
“Trejo, I’d like you to meet Mrs. Macabee, Darian Macabee. She replaced Mrs. Woodsucks.”
Trejo pulled Kelly into a hug. “Do you know how to behave and chose not to, or do you just not know how too?” Trejo laughed loudly as Kelly wrapped her arms around him.
Kelly shrugged “A little of both.”
Trejo released Kelly and extended his hand in my direction. Our eyes met and locked immediately. I heard someone call Kelly and she walked away as I was still shaking Trejo’s hand. There was something familiar about him and I couldn’t place it. He pulled me closer by my hand looking deeply in my eyes.
“Have we met before? You look very familiar?”
“I...” Trejo paused. “I don’t think so. I would never forget a set of emerald green eyes like that.” He said it in a serious tone, not a flirtatious one.
“Excuse me what did you say.”
“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to be rude,”
I cut him off “No, what color did you say they were?”
“Green, emerald green. Bright emerald green.”