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“Good
Girl, he’s hot!” she beamed at me.

“Are
you sure you are okay with it?” I asked a bit sceptically.

“Hell
Yes! Mum, I’m ecstatic for you. I didn’t think you would ever find anybody
after what my dad did and you deserve a man who treats you well and I like
Nate, he seems good for you” she smiled reassuringly, taking my hand.

“Is
he… you know!?
Him?”
she asked, cringing slightly. I nodded and turned
away “What do you want for tea sweetheart?” I busied in the fridge.

“Mum!
Don’t change the subject. Does Jay know?” she probed.

“Not
yet. And don’t go telling him Missy!” I told her sternly, pointing a finger in
her direction, “He’s visiting Thursday, I’m gonna tell him then.”

She
held her hands up in submission. “I’m not gonna tell him. That’s your job” she
notified me and then came and hugged me “I’m so happy for you mum but tell him
if he hurts you, then I’ll rip his balls off and feed them to next doors dog!”
she stated seriously and when I raised my eyebrows at her we both fell about
laughing hysterically.

Monday
was going to be extremely hot according the weathermen so I had chosen to wear
my baby blue pleated mini skirt and white sleeveless ruffle shirt with a white
lace bra and thong set; no stockings for coolness and teaming the summery look
with some open- toed white heels. 

As
I arrived at work, I immediately sorted out the number change with my service
provider, requesting an immediate replacement and their promise to look into the
prank calls.

I
was sat at my desk Monday morning, checking some documents that Grace had asked
me to look at.

Because
of Peterson’s dismissal, Grace had been promoted to temporary Financial
Director until they found a replacement.

Josh
came in holding a vast amount of flowers and a huge grin. “For you Sweetie” he
chirped happily. There was a bunch of 12 pink and white roses with a card
reading:

Angel,         

Pink
and white roses: meaning; ‘I love you still and always’

And
I do love you now and always Baby

I
love you

Nate
xxx

12
yellow and orange roses with a card reading:

Angel,

Yellow
and orange roses: meaning; ‘passion’

My
passion for you is unbelievably immeasurable Baby

I
love you

Nate
xxx

12
tulips with a card reading:

Angel,

Tulip:
meaning; perfect lover

We
are explosive together, you blow my mind Baby

I
love you

Nate
xxx

12
Musk Roses with a card reading:

Angel,

Musk
roses: meaning; beauty

You
are so beautiful that you take my breath away Baby

I
love you

Nate
xxx

And
finally, 12 orchids with a card reading:

Angel,

Orchid:
meaning; love and beauty

When
we make love it’s the most beautiful act in the world baby                       

I
love you    

Nate
xxx

I
was gobsmacked by his utterly romantic gesture. They must have cost a bloody
fortune but…
WOW!

I
couldn’t get my breath past the lump in my throat and the tears streamed down
my face as I read each extremely loving sentiment.

“Hey”
Josh laughed and hugged my shoulders “He’s got it bad for you, Sweetie.”

I
couldn’t speak as I sat staring at the flowers that completely covered my desk.
I didn’t think it was possible to love him any more than I did but this had
just proved me wrong. As Josh left I got my phone out and texted Nate.

ME:

WOW
Nate WOW!!!

I’m
overwhelmed by the flowers

Thank
you, thank you, and thank you

They
are stunning and I can’t stop grinning

I
love you so much

Xxx

I
sat there for another 10 minutes, just staring at the flowers. Luckily they had
all been delivered in vases, arranged to perfection and everybody that came in
commented on them, making my grin even wider each time.

Nate
text back about 30 minutes later so he must be busy.

NATE:

You
are so welcome Angel

I’m
happy that I made you smile

It
will help me get through my horrendous Monday

ILY2
xxx

Smiling
at the thought of me smiling, made him smile I texted back.

ME:

I’m
sad that you are having a bad day

Anything
I can do to help ;-)

ILY2
more xxx

I
was having an idea blooming in my head and I smiled wickedly to myself.

NATE:

God!
There’s lots of things you can do Baby

But
most of them are too X-rated to put in a text ;-)

ILY2
even more xxx

ME:

Why
Mr Carter! I can’t possibly imagine what you are referring to!

Even
though I have some pretty hot images now!

ILY
2 immensely more xxx

NATE:

Well
Miss Adams, I could always demonstrate what I’m referring to

I
am also picturing some pretty hot images!!!

ILY2
extremely more xxx

ME:

I
think you should resume with your work Mr Carter

Before
you have an accident imagining these hot images!

ILY2
immeasurably more xxx

NATE:

It
may well be too late Miss Adams ;-)

But
you must also recommence with your tasks before

Your
boss gets on top of you  ;-D

(Now
I have even more hot images Lol)

ILY2
infinitely more xxx

ME:

We
wouldn’t want my boss to get on top of me

That
would be just too inappropriate Mr Carter!

ILY2
by a long way xxx

PS
I have a meeting now and have to go

Enjoy
your American update ;-)

NATE:

OK
bye Baby

I’m
sooo looking forward to my American Update

ILY2
so much it takes my breath

Xxx

I
was now feeling pretty aroused. Nate could always make me horny with a click of
fingers, ever since our university days but even more so lately; he was an
amazing lover.

At
12.20 I alerted Grace that I was taking my lunch break and I scooted across to
the local deli, buying Nate a ham salad on rye and his favourite hazelnut
latte.

At
12:40, I walked into his reception area, much to Rachel’s annoyance.

Holding
up the brown paper bag containing Nate’s sandwich I looked at her. “You don’t
have to buzz Rachel, he’s just text me asking to bring him a sandwich up. I’ll
take it in. Can you make sure he’s not disturbed please as he has his
conference call with America” I informed her, giving the impression that I had
come up on Nate’s request and she scowled as she nodded at me.

Standing
outside his door I took a deep breath and entered without knocking. He was sat
behind his desk looking immensely bored as a random voice spoke through the
hands free and he smiled a huge grin when he saw me.

I
put a finger to my lips to inform him not to say anything as the caller droned
on and I slowly walked over to him and placed the bag and polystyrene cup on
his desk.

I
walked behind his chair and whispered in his ear “I have brought your lunch, Mr
Carter but I’m feeling
really, really
horny
”

His
eyebrows shot up as I added “Don’t move!”

The
American voice continued as I walked over, locked the door and sat on the couch
facing his desk, the coffee table in front of me.

I
sat staring at him with a carnal passion in my eyes and popped my fingertip
against my lips and slowly stroked across them, and then unhurriedly stroked it
down my neck and down to my breasts, cupping them in my hands over my shirt.

Massaging
them I felt my nipples peak and I pinched them through the flimsy material,
never removing my eyes from Nate’s as the caller still rattled on.

Moving
my fingers to the buttons of my shirt I undid them one by one, painstakingly
slow and slid the two halves of my shirt open revealing my white lace bra, my
erect nipples dark underneath the transparent material; our eyes still linked.

I
ran my finger along the edge of my bra at the swell of my breast and then
gently pulled one cup down, my breast pushed up high above the cup. I saw Nate’s
eyes drop to my chest as I sucked my finger and then rolled it around my sensitive
nipple and he bit his bottom lip, his pupils dilated so much they were black.

“Yes!”
he grunted as the caller asked if he was still there and then continued to
rattle on as Nate shifted slightly in his seat, his erection growing
uncomfortable.

I
deliberately placed each of my heeled feet on the edge of the coffee table in
front of me and very slowly slid them apart, giving Nate the perfect view of my
thong covered pussy.

His
breath hitched and a forbidden groan escaped his mouth. “Mr Carter, are you
alright?” the voice asked. “
YES!”
Nate barked at him “Carry on.”

The
voice stammered a little then resumed as Nate signalled for me to carry on.

Smiling
provocatively I let my hands slide down to my knees, one on each side and
trailed my fingers leisurely up the inside of my thighs. Nate’s tongue swept
across his lips and he was breathing hard, his chest rising and falling heavily
with each breath as the American pursued his task of updating Nate.

My
fingers continued on their adventure up my thighs, slowly skimming my skin
until they reached my thong and I gave my groove one long sweep of my finger
making my own breath hitch and my own tongue sweep over my lips in a mirror
image of Nate’s.

I
pushed the edge of my thong aside and maintained my stroking as my head fell
back and I closed my eyes, now biting my lip and moaning softly.

I
slipped my fingers inside and worked them in and out and as my arousal
deepened, my movements got faster and harder, drawing me closer to my orgasm. I
brought my other hand up to my free breast, squeezing my nipple hard as I
pumped furiously at myself driving myself to oblivion.

I
hit my peak as my hips rocked and bucked on the couch, writhing silently in the
height of ecstasy as sweet pleasure rolled over me.

After
slowly coming down from my high I stood and buttoned my shirt up and slowly
walked over to Nate. As I neared him he grinned and slid his chair back for me
to get access to him, he muttered a response to something American had said and
unzipped his trousers.

I
stood in front of him and put my fingers in his mouth, smiling delightfully as
he slowly sucked my cum off them, his eyes closing in bliss.

Removing
my fingers from his mouth I braced the chair, a hand on each arm astride him
and bent forward to whisper in his ear, “Enjoy your lunch, Mr Carter” I winked,
turned and strolled from the room; laughing at his “But… but” whine as I closed
the door softly behind me.

Exiting
his room I nodded to Rachel and rode down to floor 44, grinning all the way
down.

Resuming
my position at my desk, I inhaled deeply at my flowers and logged onto my
computer still smiling widely. “You have a good lunch, Sweetie?” Grace shouted
through her office door. “Very” I chuckled to myself.

An
hour later I was engrossed in some documents when Leah approached me. “Mr
Carter wants to see you in his office, Hun” she said with a slight grimace, “He
didn’t sound too happy. Is everything okay with you two?” she asked
compassionately.

“They
were” I said, shrugging my shoulders to her and not letting on that I had an
idea of what he wanted.

“Good
luck” she said sympathetically.

I
popped my head round Graces door and told her that Nate wanted to see me.
“Fine, go, go” she grinned shooing me away with her hands.