Biblichor

Biblichor: Chapter 26

"Pssst!" Two soft lips are pressed to your forehead. "Wake up, baby." You groan and roll over, burying your face into the pillow. "No, no, no! I let you sleep for an extra 20 minutes. Get up!"

"No." You mumbled into the pillow.

"If you don't get up, you're not getting the breakfast I made for you."

"You made me breakfast?" Your head rises to look at Javier who was already dressed. He nods his head with a proud smirk on his face. "What did you make?"

"You'll have to get up and see." You roll your eyes and fall back into the plush pillow. "Oh, come on!"

"No!"

"I made you your favorite." Javier gives up.

You peek your left eye open to look for tells of a lie. "Really?"

"Mmhmm." He leaned over and pressed a kiss to your forehead. A smile crept onto your face before scurrying out of the bedroom, making Javier chuckle at your dorkiness. He shuffled off of the bed to follow you, playfully shaking his head at the sight of you already scarfing down your food. "How is it?"

"Incredible!" You moan as you shove another bite into your mouth.

"I'm glad." He walks over to you, pressing a kiss to your forehead. "Jesus! Don't forget to breathe, okay!"

... . .

"Stop that!" You giggled. "We gotta go, or we'll be late!"

"I'm gonna quit. We can run away and just stay like this forever." Javier mumbles as he kisses down your neck while his hands roamed your body.

You shake your head before pushing him away. "You gotta take those sicarios down before we can do anything of the sort." You tease.

Javier pouts, sticking out his bottom lip before nodding. "You're a pain, you know."

You smile and press a quick kiss to his lips before grabbing your bag. "I know."

The two of you exit the car and make your way to the door. Javier stood closer to you than normal. The action made the hairs on the back of your neck rise. His hand brushed the back of yours until it finally moved to the small of your back. Should you say something? Probably. It was critical that you two continued to keep everything on the down-low, and yet he's making things quite obvious while all your co-workers are nearing.

"Stop that." You whisper as you feel his hand squeeze your ass. In the corner of your eye, you spot a smirk creeping onto your mischievous boyfriend's face, and mentally shake your head at your devious lover.

"Did I tell you how beautiful you look today?" He murmured.

Heat immediately rises to your cheeks. Instead of giving in to his seductive mind tricks, you ignore him and speed up. Javier attempts to tease you one last time but stops himself when another agent makes eye contact with him. Reluctantly, he digs deep and finds self-control... even though he'd much rather pull you back to the car for a quickie.

... . .

The morning has been a nightmare. Other people may not think it's such a big deal when in reality, it unquestionably was. Your panties have been soaked for hours due to Javier and his cruel ways. He'd always walk by your desk and leave you with a comment that would make your mind wander into the darkness of your shared bedroom. A few times when he was feeling brave, he'd squeezed or smacked your ass when nobody was looking. Other times, he discreetly runs his hand up and down your arm with teasing touches that mean more than what meets the eye.

You try your best not to squirm in your chair, but you can't help it, not when he looks so damn fuckable in that suit of his. You squeeze your crossed legs tight to relieve the ache, but it's not enough. You take a moment to contemplate your options until finally deciding.