Two Worlds Crossed

Chapter 37

EZRA

As Rachel and I stay still and silent in the copy room, I can sense a bit pleasing red on Rachel's body, from showing it through her blouse on her chest, I smirk as tracing the outline of the collar of her blouse down to the middle of her breast and collecting all the nervous sweat gleaming there, "Are you nervous around me," I ask, and she nods as boring her bottom lip. 

Fuck, she's such a turn-on.

Her hands grab onto my suit jacket, pull it off, and I lean in slowly, inches closer, my lips attracted to hers and slipping my tongue in as she bites my lower lip.

*Beep  Beep*

Someone's phone starts to ring, we both sign, look at our phone, "Business meeting everyone. - Eric"  I read out; I swear to god what's so important about this trip among the previous trips.

I look up, and Rachel, I'm on the couching with her blouse half open with a concerned face, go  up to her as hovering over her body, "What's wrong?" I question, press my forehead against hers and smell her perfume on her neck; it smells like roses and vanilla-like her shampoo, all sweet and seductive to kill me.

She shrugs her shoulders, "It's stupid," she whispers without looking at me; I shake my head, tilt her head up, "Nothing is stupid when it comes to you, baby," I demand, sit down next to her and rub her leg; she moves her hair away, signs, "I was just wondering what's your idea? Since I feel guilty for assuming that stuff to you," she tells me. I smirk, kiss her cheek, "I will tell you later. We are going to be late," she stands up, goes by the door, and I follow.

"Umm.. I think you should wait until I leave to make sure nobody doesn't suspect anything," she whispered as grabbing my arm, "Why?" I wonder, look behind me to see guilt in her eyes, "Because I don't think we wanna get caught," she says. She has a good point, especially for her case since I have worked here longer than she has.

I nod and leave the room.

...

Moments later, Ezra walks to the meeting room, but it doesn't seem like nobody is here; I grab a coffee cup, fill it up and grab a raspberry jelly donut. I turn around and jump in fright of Collin sitting down in his usual spot by the phone and texting someone on his phone, "Dude, you scared me," I yell out, go my seat and slide down one of the yellow notes pad in front of me.

"Sorry dude, I didn't notice you were here," Collin apologizes, glares up at me, "What?" I ask as gulping my drink. He smiles, "Nice shade of pink on you," he jokes, pointing at his neck. I give him a look, check my neck to feel some of Rachel's lipstick on me, "Yeah, I marked myself with a highlighter by accident," I lie since it's not his business. Collin shakes his head, goes back to his phone, "You mean someone marked on you? Who's is it, Jade? Or was it that hot girl who asked about you?" he barked out with a begging smile.

Either of them, so drop it.

He holds out his hands in defense, "Liar but okay," he says.

Meanwhile, everyone else comes in, like Rachel, who still has that sex glow you would have after making it; I can tell from how the sun hits her by walking towards the window. I get my phone out of my pants pocket.

*Did something happen? Why so glowing?* I sent her. I know she won't tell the truth, but I guess I have to torture her to get it out of her, which is my favorite thing to do.