I stepped out of my car, I made my way towards the office building. As I approached the elevator, I noticed Brad inside, holding the door open."Why thank you kind sir" I called out.
"Of course," Brad replied with a smile, holding the door open for me.
"So, how'd you sleep?" I inquired, stepping into the elevator beside him.
"Pretty bad," Brad admitted with a sigh.
"Aw, how come?" I asked, concern evident in my voice.
"Really vivid dreams," Brad explained, his expression troubled.
"Oh," I murmured, my eyes widening with interest.
"Yeah, all about this one girl," Brad continued.
"Really? And uh, what does she look like?" I inquired.
"Big y/c eyes, beautiful y/c hair, and the best boobs I've ever seen," Brad described.
"Huh. Seen lots of boobs in your lifetime?" I teased lightly, raising an eyebrow.
Brad chuckled, lifting his arms in a gesture of uncertainty. Together, we exited the elevator and walked into the office.
He held the door open for me as we entered.
"So, what's the plan for today, boss?" I asked, turning to Brad as we walked.
"Well, first this," Brad replied, shutting the door behind us.
He pushed his lips onto mine and immediately pinning me to the door. I opened my mouth to let him use his tongue. Our lips perfectly synchronized fitting perfectly on each others like puzzle pieces. My lips moved from his mouth and down to his neck where I began leaving hickies to retaliate the ones I received yesterday. I suck and kiss his neck and lightly bite down.
"Yn we have work" He said putting my hands on my jaw so my face leaves his neck.
"Just a little more?" I looked up at him with my 'puppy dog eyes'.
He roughly backed me up to his desk where he lifted me up and I kissed him. I straddled him wrapping my legs around him. Constantly trying to bring him closer as he kissed me. Our faces did not leave eachother once until he whispered. "We have to start work now"
"Alrighttt" I frowned.
"First we're gonna do some streaming with Dana lets go" Brad announced.
"Let's go," I said with a grin as Brad examined his neck in the mirror.
"Damn, Yn," he muttered, catching my smile before we headed towards Dana's office.
"Good morning, Dana bo bana," I greeted cheerfully as we entered.
"Morning, Yn," Dana replied, her gaze flickering to Brad's neck with surprise.
"Good morning, Brad," Dana added, her expression still fixed on Brad's neck.
"Yeah, yeah, good morning," Brad responded, his attention shifting to Dana.
"Are you ready to put on a show?" Brad asked.
"Brad, is it cool if I leave a little early today?" Dana interjected tentatively.
"I know you don't like when I talk about my personal life, but all these long hours—" she continued, her voice tinged with exhaustion.
Brad sighed. "You're right. I don't like when you talk about your personal life. Now, I need you to start pushing my new product. It's called the Sword of Time. Have a seat."