as he pushed my skirt up and his trousers down as he pushed inside, I stifled a moan and he rocked gently into me, he was so gentle now, so tender and loving, so different from before, he told me how beautiful I was and how he loved having me to himself. He kept pushing into me, kissing me, until I couldn’t control myself anymore and I thrusted with him until he erupted whispering that he loved me.
He pulled out and laid beside me on the desk, we only just fit and he held me for a few minutes before we both got up to get ourselves presentable, he kissed me, a little more eager this time and leaving me wanting and grinned at me.
“Melissa Payne, you are all mine” he said so husky, so sexily and then he opened his office door
“I enjoyed lunch, thank you Melissa” his grin fixed onto his handsome face as I walked out of his door, his hand smacked my arse as I left, making me smile.
Two weeks later…
After a long day at work I was so glad to be home, I told Jared I would get a cab to and from work when I was at mine, I wanted the independence, it took a lot of work but he allowed it, however I spent less time here than ever; I wondered why me and Jared didn’t just live together, I was at his place more than here and he was paying for both, I looked at my reflection; I looked so different, my brown hair so silky and soft not up scrupled in a bun, my make-up was flawless, I was subtle but kept a green dash of eye liner under my eyes to make them spark a little more, my cheeks were a brilliant pink and I looked down at my clothes, my slender figure and my pencil skirt just above my knee, it was all such great quality, I never thought I would wear anything quite so out of my reach, but here I was; in London, in a luxury flat, wearing god know what label that cost the earth and a boyfriend that cared about me. When did I get so lucky? This didn’t happen, not to anyone; especially not me.
I heard the buzz of my intercom that had been fixed by the landlord. I saw Jared smiling into the camera and buzzed him up.
I opened the door to him holding a makeshift picnic basket and some tulips, and I smiled at him wide.
“I figured we should spend time at yours sometimes” He passed me the yellow tulips, he had one of his white shirts on, it was open collar and a few buttons loosened just enough to see his chest, his eyes looked so happy, his hair a little wind swept as he dragged his fingers through it, he had such a delicious smile, and his grey trousers clung to his hips perfectly, and he was all mine. I thanked him with a kiss as he walked into my apartment, I went to find a vase while he sorted the food from the picnic basket, and it reminded me of that first time in his apartment making egg on toast with him, just like a normal couple and I smiled to myself. He had brought some steaks for frying and no surprise that he knew my kitchen better than I did as he prepared them, I’m not sure there is much sexier than a man that can cook. When he was finished he brought it to my dining table and we both ate while talking and laughing about silly things, I loved this, it was so easy and normal. He pulled out a black box and he saw the startled look on my face and chucked
“Calm down, it isn’t a ring” I laughed and he pushed the box across the table to me and I blushed and opened it, a Pandora bracelet stared at me, with a few charms already on it, he walked around and placed it on my wrist and knelt beside me to explain the charms.
“This one..” he pointed at the Green Faceted Murano Charm “reminds me of your eyes and this one, the Big Ben charm reminds me of when I offered you this job and first met you and the key to my heart charm, because that’s what you’ll always have” he kissed my little fingers and then looked into my eyes.
“One is missing...” he fished it out of his grey trouser pocket and pulled out a tulip flower charm and put it on my bracelet, and pulled the black box up and below where
He pulled out and laid beside me on the desk, we only just fit and he held me for a few minutes before we both got up to get ourselves presentable, he kissed me, a little more eager this time and leaving me wanting and grinned at me.
“Melissa Payne, you are all mine” he said so husky, so sexily and then he opened his office door
“I enjoyed lunch, thank you Melissa” his grin fixed onto his handsome face as I walked out of his door, his hand smacked my arse as I left, making me smile.
Two weeks later…
After a long day at work I was so glad to be home, I told Jared I would get a cab to and from work when I was at mine, I wanted the independence, it took a lot of work but he allowed it, however I spent less time here than ever; I wondered why me and Jared didn’t just live together, I was at his place more than here and he was paying for both, I looked at my reflection; I looked so different, my brown hair so silky and soft not up scrupled in a bun, my make-up was flawless, I was subtle but kept a green dash of eye liner under my eyes to make them spark a little more, my cheeks were a brilliant pink and I looked down at my clothes, my slender figure and my pencil skirt just above my knee, it was all such great quality, I never thought I would wear anything quite so out of my reach, but here I was; in London, in a luxury flat, wearing god know what label that cost the earth and a boyfriend that cared about me. When did I get so lucky? This didn’t happen, not to anyone; especially not me.
I heard the buzz of my intercom that had been fixed by the landlord. I saw Jared smiling into the camera and buzzed him up.
I opened the door to him holding a makeshift picnic basket and some tulips, and I smiled at him wide.
“I figured we should spend time at yours sometimes” He passed me the yellow tulips, he had one of his white shirts on, it was open collar and a few buttons loosened just enough to see his chest, his eyes looked so happy, his hair a little wind swept as he dragged his fingers through it, he had such a delicious smile, and his grey trousers clung to his hips perfectly, and he was all mine. I thanked him with a kiss as he walked into my apartment, I went to find a vase while he sorted the food from the picnic basket, and it reminded me of that first time in his apartment making egg on toast with him, just like a normal couple and I smiled to myself. He had brought some steaks for frying and no surprise that he knew my kitchen better than I did as he prepared them, I’m not sure there is much sexier than a man that can cook. When he was finished he brought it to my dining table and we both ate while talking and laughing about silly things, I loved this, it was so easy and normal. He pulled out a black box and he saw the startled look on my face and chucked
“Calm down, it isn’t a ring” I laughed and he pushed the box across the table to me and I blushed and opened it, a Pandora bracelet stared at me, with a few charms already on it, he walked around and placed it on my wrist and knelt beside me to explain the charms.
“This one..” he pointed at the Green Faceted Murano Charm “reminds me of your eyes and this one, the Big Ben charm reminds me of when I offered you this job and first met you and the key to my heart charm, because that’s what you’ll always have” he kissed my little fingers and then looked into my eyes.
“One is missing...” he fished it out of his grey trouser pocket and pulled out a tulip flower charm and put it on my bracelet, and pulled the black box up and below where
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