Michael.
“You look hot, you’d make a damn fire CEO,” Heather gushed her voice laced with seductiveness, the kind that screamed ‘ I wanna f**k you right there.’
But I ignored her, even though she lay naked sprawled on my bed, I didn’t spare those perky boobs a glance, I was far too focused on how the day would play out.
But as I adjusted my tie in front of the mirror I succumbed to her attention staring at her reflection behind me. She smiled. “It’s okay, you can look, after all, you f****d me silly all through the night, it’s a good thing your father went on that trip.” She added.
A half smile tugged at the corner of my lips as I smoothed my white ironed shirt, it fit my body perfectly, and the red tie? It complemented the pocket square.
“I wasn’t staring…” I lied, smoothing the ge
