Mrs Rogers

✨⭐️Twenty Four⭐️✨

I was up to my eyeballs in information, so much so, I just couldn't keep track of it all. I had been listening to Grayson from the moment I woke up, to the moment I'd go to sleep and it got to the point where the only time I saw Steve was when he was bringing me a snack or a drink. I'd heard Grayson making a phone call about a money wire, he even confirmed the details to an account which I'd needed to try and look up on the banks system. I'd cracked that fucker quite easily and Steve hadn't sent me any texts to say any security alerts had gone off, so I searched for the bank details and came up with nothing. My only thought was that it was probably going through a bank in the Cayman Islands and I couldn't get access to that, so I'd need to give Nick that information and let him see if he could find anything. If we could find the transaction, we could find the person looking for the weapon. We could keep an eye on them and intercept the final transaction, apprehend the buyer, the seller and the weapon.

The only think I'd really found out is that Dale watched porn during his lunch break on his computer and it amused me but also made me sad that Sarah was going through a rough patch and he was watching porn instead of trying to fix their relationship that seemed to be heading down the river. I felt that me and Steve were going to end up heading that way because we hadn't had done anything since our little fun and very unexpected car sex, I was just so busy with work that I barely had time to speak to him, let alone anything else.

I was getting myself super stressed out because of not being able to locate the transaction, it was hindering all my work and I couldn't seem to relax. I know Steve noticed because whenever he'd bring me something to eat or drink, he hovered by the door. I'd started working out of the dressing room, I felt like he needed the bedroom for space because originally I'd had bits of paper and tech all over the bed. It was literally taking over my life, and whilst that's why I was here, it was making me really agitated that I wasn't spending my time being a housewife.

"Come with me." My head jerked up at hearing Steve's voice and he was stood in the doorway, leaning against it with a smile on his face. "I won't take no for an answer, honey."

"Where are we going?"

"You'll find out when you get your ass off the floor and follow, won't you?" He raised his eyebrows at me and I sighed, shaking my head. "Come on."

"Steve," I huffed and pulled myself to my feet. "What are we doing?" He held his hand out for me as I walked closer to him, clasping it as soon as I was close enough. "What are you doing?"

"I've ran you a bath and I want you to take a night off from your work and just relax." He pulled me along the landing and into the bathroom, showing me a bubble bath he had drawn me with candles dotted around. "Now get that butt in the tub and if you want, I can join you or I can just leave you alone." The thought of a wet Steve being naked and up against me had my throat going dry.

"Sure." I nodded and swallowed really hard, almost gulping. He nodded and pulled his T-shirt off and threw it at me. It made me laugh and I threw it back over his head, letting it land in the middle of the threshold of the door. I pulled my thin sweater off and as I got my head free, I saw Steve had already stripped and he was climbing into the tub. He had the cutest ass I'd ever seen and I wondered if he knew how good it looked, or how nice it felt when he tensed it up whilst sinking into me.

"Are you ok laying between my legs?"

I nodded and slid my shorts down, and I felt quite embarrassed that I was stripping off in front of him and he was just watching my every move. His eyes were all over me, there was part of me that wanted to walk out and go into the bedroom and shout for him to come and find me. The other half was getting super turned on at him watching me and how in a matter of seconds I was going to be climbing into a tub with him and have his body wrap around me.