What about New York?

Chapter 15

When I woke up the next morning, I felt the warm sun on my back. I sat up to see I was by myself in the bed. I threw the covers off of myself and stretched. "Get back in that bed right now."

I looked over my shoulder to see Graham pushing his way into the room with a tray. He walked over placed it on the bed, there was fruit, pancakes, bacon and orange juice. "What is this?" I looked up at him

"Breakfast" He gave me a dumbfounded look.

I leaned forward and smacked his chest. "I know that. I meant why?"

He shrugged as he sat down next to me. "You had a rough night, decided to make it up to you this morning."

I just shook my head as I picked up a strawberry. I took a bite of it as he watched me. We sat in silence together as we ate. I started giggling to myself causing him to grab my thigh. "What's so funny?"

I pointed down at the breakfast. "You made this?"

"Yeah, why?" His face turned to concern real quick. "Is it bad?"

"Oh no!" I placed my hand on his chest. "Its good, I just never thought you cooked."

"Well I do" He snorted

I took some of the whipped cream off of the pancake and wiped it on his nose. I just up as he groaned. He chased me around the room for a solid two minutes before I was snatched up. "Here I was being nice and look what that gets me."

We were flushed against each other my chest against his. We were holding eye contact.

He smacked my ass. "Bad girls don't get good treats."

"Hmm?"

He groaned and held me tighter. He pressed his forehead against mine. "I don't have enough time this morning to play with you Jackson

I nipped at his lip. "Then let go."

He smirked. "That's not how we play."

I traced my hands up his chest causing him to suck in a breath. When my fingers wrapped around his hair, I yanked on it hard.

His head jerked back as a low chuckle released from his lips. "I'll play when you get on your knees."

"Baby, we've been over this. I don't get on my knees"

I released him and shrugged. "Then we don't play."

He slowly looked at me and huffed. His eyes scanned my face. His hand gripped my ass hard, he nipped back at my bottom lip hard enough to make it bleed a little. He let go of me and pointed at my lip. "Let that be a reminder...I don't like a tease."

"Yes master sir" I slauted him causing him to jerk towards me.

"What did I just say?" His tone was warning me to try him.

I held up my hands in surrender.

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I swat at his hands. "Leave me alone."

We've been in the office for nearly four hours and he just not stopped touching me.

"You look so good."

I whipped around and pointed at him. My eyes flickered from his lips to his eyes. "You told me to not be a tease, so I am doing my job. Get!" I shooed him like a dog.

He groaned and moped back to his desk. We had a set of computer towers that had to be sent out and he wasn't helping one bit. It was kind of annoying, yet satisfying. It felt like he trusted me enough to do the job, but like he also trusted me too much.

"Natalieeeee"

I just ignored him and focused on the wires I was looking at.

"Nataliiiieeeeeee"

What a child. I just shook my head.

"Natallllliiiiieeeee"

I closed my eyes and tried to count to ten. It was the fourth call of my name that had me snap.

"Are you kidding me!" I slammed my hands on the table. I turned to look at gim,he had a smirk on his lips. "You are like a child," He leaned back in his chair as his smirk got bigger. I placed my hands on my hips. "What do you want?"

He sighed. "I'm horny."

I scoffed as I crossed my arms. "I care why?"

"You caused it, with that little black dress." His eyes scanned down my body ever so slowing as his hand dipped below his desk.

I rolled my eyes, but walked ever so slowly towards him. "Just because you can't keep it in your pants, doesn't mean I should help you."

"No no no, that's exactly why you should help me."

I mocked him. "No no no,thats exactly why I shouldn't help you. Now be a good boy and take care of it yourself."

He tsked. "Be a good girl and get bent over."

I placed my hands on either side of his desk and leaned forward. "Baby, if I'm such a good girl, what would be reward  be?"

He smirked. "A good time with me?"

"No no no, it sounds like it'll only be a good time for you. What else do you got?"

He leaned forward and open his drawer. He pulled out a white envelope and slapped it on the desk. I raised my eyebrow. "Open it."

I reached forward and snatched the envelope quickly. I turned away from him and ripped open the envelope, I peeked over my shoulder at him and he made a motion with his hand telling me to continue.

If this is money, I will beat him. I reached inside and pulled out two plane tickets. I frowned as I read the tickets, soon my frowned turned around. I turned back to face him as I tried not to break. "Fiji?"

He shrugged. "Only for the weekend. It's our date I won."

I snorted as I threw them on his desk. "A date is somewhere downtown. Not outside of the country."

"I already bought them." He shrugged.

I leaned forward and grabbed a rubber band from his desk. I started pulling my hair up as I walked around his desk. "Guess I better return the favor."

Just as I got on my knees his phone rang. He cursed and picked it up on speaker. "Hello?"

Marks voice came over the phone. "Fitzgerald I need to come see you."

"Right now?"

"Its important."

He glanced at me. "Fine." He hung up and turned to look at me. I started to get up but he stopped me. He grabbed my chin and tilted it up. "Where you going baby?"

I snorted. "He's going to come and talk to you, I'm gonna leave."

He smirked. "Nah, you're gonna be a good girl and get under the desk."

I raised an eyebrow. "You want me to suck you off during a meeting?"

He knew the right button to push, which he did. "What? Not up for the task? Too scared?"

I grinded my teeth as my eyes flickered to under his desk. The area was big enough for me to fit, it also touched the floor so no one would see my feet. My eyes flickered to him. "Drop your pants Fitzgerald."