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"—Yes. Yes, of course. But it might be a little late. Is that ok?"
Heather sighed impatiently. Alejandro had been on the phone with his boss for the past ten minutes, and she was very horny. She sat on the couch next to him. Heather waited patiently all day. She could hardly focus during work because all she thought about were Alejandro's hands on her. It was rather frustrating for her to feel that constant ache between her legs for hours on end. She even controlled herself when she took a shower because she knew Alejandro would be home soon. And now that Alejandro was busy, she had to wait even longer.
"I plan to acquire the resume by Friday. I could not have it printed out today because our printers were down." Alejandro paused as his boss spoke on the other end of the line. "Mhm. Yes, I understand. I will explain to the client that his resume may be late."
Heather rolled her eyes up to the ceiling. Maybe this will distract me. Less than a minute later, she gave up. Heather scooted next to her boyfriend and laid her head on his shoulder.
"I think I've got everything down as far as recruiting new workers." Alejandro gave Heather's thigh a light squeeze, frustrating her further. A devious smirk appeared on her face when she got an idea. Maybe I don't have to wait if he can be quiet.
Heather started planting slow, fervent kisses down Alejandro's neck. She lifted her legs and placed them on top of his.
"I—remember I am training our newest employee tomorrow," Alejandro stammered breathlessly. Heather laughed against his skin. She gently sucked, leaving barely-visible hickeys. "Y-yes, my shift begins at 8:00 am." Alejandro laid his head back. He tried to fight it, but that struggle didn't last long. She is being so aggravating right now. In the best way...
Alejandro let out a long, contented sigh. His eyes widened when he realized he was still on the phone, and his hand flew over his mouth. "Mr. Burromuerto, are you ok?" Alejandro's boss asked from the phone. Heather held her breath so that she wouldn't fall over laughing.
"Sí, yes, I'm fine!" Alejandro swallowed hard, giving his girlfriend a pleading look. His entire body felt hot, and the bulge in his jeans grew by the second.
"Shh," Heather held her finger over her lips. She leaned back in and lightly nibbled his ear.
Alejandro took deep breaths while his boss spoke to him. "Mr. Burromuerto. Seriously, are you well? We can have this conversation another time. Do you need the day off tomorrow?"
"No! No, I-I promise, everything is fine," Alejandro answered. I wish Heather would stop, but I don't want her to stop!
Heather "walked" her fingers across Alejandro's shoulder up to the back of his neck. The sensation sent shivers down his spine. He shuddered, much to Heather's delight. She trailed tiny wet marks down his jawline and went back to his neck, this time licking.
Alejandro gasped. Fuck. "I—I'll be on the resumes starting tomorrow."
"Mr. Burromuerto, this phone call is very important. If you aren't in a state to be completely present right now, we can pick this up tomorrow morning," his boss said.
"No, I—"
"It's ok. Go enjoy yourself," his boss muttered.
Alejandro's face turned beet red. Before he could say anything back, his boss hung up the phone. Alejandro turned to Heather with a shocked expression.
