AMELIA'S POV
I was in my room, thinking about the blissful moments I had with my boss yesterday. I couldn't tell Jasmine about this, not because I didn't trust her, but because she always gets overly excited with this type of news. I couldn't guarantee her discretion. I was still thinking and unconsciously smiling about my seven orgasms and his c**k in my mouth when my phone rang.
"Hi, Jas," I said with a cracked voice.
"Hey. Are you okay?" she asked.
"Hmmm," I cleared my throat. "Yes, yes, I'm fine. What's up with you?" I asked her, feeling somewhat guilty.
"What's up with me? It should be the other way around. You're the one not at work at the moment," she said.
"Oh, f**k!" I cursed. I genuinely thought today was the weekend. "I'll be there in ten," I said and disconnected the call
