TO: ANUPAMAJOSHI@KAPADIACYBERSECURITY.COM
FROM: ANUJKAPADIA@KAPADIACYBERSECURITY.COM
Violet,
I'd be upset by how sweet my coffee tastes this morning but I don't know if it's from you adding a bit of the west coast to it or if it's because the taste of your sweet pussy still coats my tongue from this morning. Either way, I don't hate it.
Sincerely,
The man who is dying to bend you over his desk and take you again after watching you walk around in that skirt all fucking day
Anuj
I stare at my computer screen, reading his message three more times while pressing my thighs together to try and stifle the wave of arousal from reading his email. My fingers tap the keys of my keyboard as I think of a good response. I look out the open door of my office. From my spot, I can see Anuj sitting at the head of the conference table, somehow managing to fire off a filthy email while the board members sitting around the table seem to be locked in a heated conversation. And not the same kind of heated I feel.
They look angry, I feel hot with lust and need.
I shouldn't find it so hot, yet here I am, soaked for him by a freaking email.
TO: ANUJKAPADIA@KAPADIACYBERSECURITY.COM
FROM: ANUPAMAJOSHI@KAPADIACYBERSECURITY.COM
Anuj,
What a shame you're in a meeting. I'm still ready for my own taste.
With regret,
The woman who was desperate to return the favor before she was denied :(
Anupama
I watch him from my desk. It takes a minute or two for him to read the email, but I can tell the moment he does when his back straightens. I stare at his profile, appreciating the view. It was surreal to go about a normal morning routine with him this morning for the first time. I'd watched him shave the blond stubble that'd grown overnight. When he stepped out of his closet, he'd held up two ties and told me to choose one for him to wear.
It felt so normal, yet perfect. I know already I could get a little too used to waking up and getting ready with him only for us to still be late meeting Hugo in the gallery because Anuj insists on me starting the morning with an orgasm.
An email chimes from my desktop in front of me.
TO: ANUPAMAJOSHI@KAPADIACYBERSECURITY.COM
FROM: ANUJKAPADIA@KAPADIACYBERSECURITY.COM
I don't know what I was thinking. I'm going to end this meeting within five minutes. Your throat better be ready for me, baby.
Anuj
My eyes pop open as I take in the words he wrote. When I look back at him, I find him leaning forward, his laptop already shut. He hadn't even wasted time with a closing statement in the email.
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