Before He Lied

Tessa Chapter 73

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Few Days Later.

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We woke up and had coffee and bagels, it was nice to eat together. He lifted me up and sat me on the kitchen counter, he stood between my legs and we fed each other.

He has a meeting with Steve and the rest of the company for his book, it's very important because it could determine whether they publish his book or not. I really want this for him so I'm forcing him to wear a suit.

"Tess it's tight."

He pulls at the collar of his tux.

"Stop whining, you look so sexy in this."

I grab his tie from our nightstand and wrap it around his neck, I smile at last nights memory. I help him tie his tie before he buttons his jacket. I step back and admire him.

"You look really good." I say while I bite my lip.

"I don't know why I have to wear this, it's not that big of a deal Tess."

"Hardin this is so important, this determines whether your book is published or not. It's important you look your best, and plus this suit makes you look.................very handsome."

He rolls his eyes before he grabs my hips and squeezes them, he starts to kiss my neck.

"No.........no..........we can't." I say.

"I'm only kissing you." He says.

"Yes but you know where this leads, we can't be late."

He pouts.

"Don't give me that face, this is an important meeting. Now go wait for me in the living room, I'm gonna get dressed."

"Why can't I wait in here? I promise I'll keep my hands to myself."

He says while he slowly slides the hem of my shirt up, I playfully swat his hand away.

"Living room."

He rolls his eyes before he leaves the room and closes the door.

If I let him stay in here there was no way we were getting to work, once we start it's hard to stop.

Luckily my hair and makeup are already finished so all I have to do is get dressed, I put on black formal pants that are long and hug my hips in the best way with a cream almost light pink shirt with puffy sleeves.

I sit on the edge of the bed and put on my heels, I have been making so much money lately so I decided to treat myself to a pair of black louboutin heels. They are so gorgeous and I feel so good in them, I haven't worn them to work yet so I guess this will be an interesting day at work.

I look at myself in the mirror before I grab my purse and strut into the living room, I love the sound of my heels clicking on the floor.

I see him sitting on the couch, I walk up behind him and run my fingers through his hair. He stands up.

"Took you.............."

He circles around me and looks me up and down.

"What?" I ask.

"How do you expect me to focus at work when you look this good."

He pulls me in and gropes my ass.

"I guess you'll just have to live with it Scott."

"Let's skip, let's just stay home. We will have much more fun here, I'll take pleasure in taking this outfit off you."

"Nope, come on we are gonna be late. Let's go."