Tripping

Chapter 15: Mia's POV

Mia

Mondays should be cancelled.

Why can't we have a three day weekend and have Mondays off? When you come into work on a Friday the vibe is totally different. People want to work on a Friday knowing it's about to be the weekend. But Mondays are just absolutely horrible.

Nate and I got in late last night because we had a late flight back from Vancouver. And on top of that, the time change is screwing with me. I didn't get much sleep but I wanted to be back in the office at my usual time so I can get through some cases.

The coffee Nate made me this morning is not cutting it. I need more. I make my way down the hall towards Rebecca's office to see if she wants to come grab one with me.

I lightly knock on the door as I open it, and when I do my jaw hits the floor.

Rebecca's placed on the edge of her desk, her pencil skirt hiked right up to her waist. The only thing blocking me from getting a full view of her vagina at 9:30 in the morning is Jamie.

Who is settled right in between Rebecca's spread legs, putting them in a very compromising position and here I am getting a full view of it. You would think they would pull apart as soon as I entered her office. But no. They don't.

"Jesus Becs, it's not even noon yet on a Monday morning. I was going to ask if you wanted coffee but you clearly have more than enough energy in you this morning," I say to her with sarcasm.

"Well now that you know we are both energized, would you mind?" I haven't even realized I'm just staring at where their bodies are connected.

"Oh right, yeah. Sorry I didn't let you know I was coming. You're obviously coming. I'm just going to leave now," oh God. I slam her office door shut and rest my back against her door and just process what I witnessed. When I start hearing moans and whimpers from the other side of the door I quickly walk back down to my office and text Nate. Because I'm horrible at keeping secrets. And they clearly are too since they decided to get down and dirty in the office.

Me: You would not believe what I had to see so early in the damn morning.

Nate's probably going to be relieved. First he had to deal with Thorton back in Vancouver. Good thing we left that problem on the West Coast. But I know he still feels threatened by Jamie, especially since Jamie knew I was at the club when Nate didn't.

Nate: This better be good. I was having the best dream about your tits.

Traitor. He must have gone back to bed after I left to go to work.

Me: I walked in on Rebecca and Jamie doing a lot more than discussing work in her office. I knew she would entertain him and get him off my back.

Nate: Oh shit, maybe I should work at your office too so we can have office sex. You with a white button down shirt and a short skirt on while I bend you over your desk. Fuck now I'm hard babe.

Men and their sex fantasies. Nate has a few that didn't take me any convincing at all to dive right into. Ah. Good times. Maybe I'll add an office girl outfit for the next one.

Me: Well you better go figure that out then. I'll leave you to it 😘

Nate: Very mature of you. Leaving me here like this 😒

Me: I'll be home at 4pm today. Love you byeee🥰

I grab that coffee I desperately needed and get back to work not even stopping to have lunch and opting for a granola bar. I want to get home earlier if I can since Nate's off today and will be back to practice tomorrow.

When the clock strikes 3pm I collect my things, deciding to text Rebecca a goodbye instead of risking walking in on her and Jamie again and head to my car to head home.

I park the car in our designated parking spot and decide I should have a little fun with my outfit that I have on today and surprise Nate. I have a black button down instead of white, but it will have to do.

I unbutton the first few buttons leaving just enough of my breasts to be seen without them falling out. Having boobs on the bigger side are both a blessing and a curse and right now they are a big blessing.

Unfortunately there's no skirt today but I have these black dress pants on that come up high waisted and pop my hips out perfectly. I might have no skirt but I do have a very lacy white thong on. Hmmm.

I untuck my shirt, unzipping my pants, I open the pants up giving just a glimpse of the thong peeking out through the opening of the zipper.

I grab the ends of my blouse and tie them together making a knot that rests right above my belly button.

Thank God we are nearing December and the weather is getting chillier and I need a jacket or else Joe would get a lot more than just an evening small talk with me.

I grab my long beige peacoat, throwing it on and tying the belt around my waist. Covering up the not so, suitable for work outfit. I grab my purse, take a deep breath and head out to meet Joe at the door.

I hate to completely ignore talking to Joe. So I quickly ask him how Helen is and then make my way to the elevators and head up to our condo.

I unlock the door and head inside but Nate doesn't hear me come in. That's weird. He usually calls out for me when he hears the door.

Then I hear loud cheers and screaming coming from the family. Room. Oh God. He's playing on that stupid PlayStation again. I swear when he plays that he scares the shit out of me. You never know when he's going to be jumping and yelling when he scores. He probably has his headset on while talking to Sully.

I set down my stuff, leaving my Jimmy Choo heeled boots on and head to the family room.

I waste no time and go straight to blocking Nate's view from the TV and watch him angrily throw his head set off.

"Mia! You're blocking my view. Sully is about to score on me. Please, please, move,"

I untie the belt around the peacoat letting it fall off my shoulders making it pool on the floor by my feet. Nate instantly stops his tantrum and stares at me with wide eyes and an open mouth.

"Sully you win, I gotta go," Nate says into the headset, throwing the controller and headset to the end of the couch. Jumping off the couch and running over to me with hungry eyes smashing his lips to mine.

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