To Breathe Again

Chapter 33 - Office Dynamics

Michelle's POV

"Good mornin' Flower." Grant says kissing my lips as I walk into the kitchen. "We're gonna get back inta tha swing a things if'n that's alright with you."

"Ok. Does that mean that Chester asked me to come back?" I asked, curious why Chester wouldn't tell me himself.

"Oh no Baby. Yer still on leave. Nah, I'm gonna bring ya ta work with me this mornin'. That good?" He asks me.

"Oh, yeah, that's great. I would love to help where I can." He smiled back at me and patted my ass as Trent and Sammy walk into the room.

"Hi there Angel." Sammy says pulling me into his arms and kissing the top of my head.

"Come here my Phoenix." Trent said, pulling me out of Sammy's arms. I giggled and Sammy made a growling noise. "Oh shut it. You hogged her all night. My turn." Trent replied back to Sammy.

Sammy just shrugged. "Can't help it. It's like snuggling up to a soft little pillow that smells amazing."

"Pillow?" I replied, looking back over my shoulder with a little playful glare.

"A beautiful, curvy, sexy as fuck pillow." he corrected. I harrumphed and Trent laughed. I took a deep breath of Trent as my face was buried between his enormous pecs, his arms wrapped around my shoulder. I swear these men are all tall as hell and smell amazing.

We sat down to eat, bantering playfully back and forth, until everyone got up to get ready for work. I gave Trent and Sammy a kiss, telling them each that I love them then Grant and I rode to his office in his lifted F250, which is a pain to climb into by the way. I think he did this just to laugh at my 5'3" self trying to pull my body up into that monster. "It's sexy as fuck seein' yer lil ass up in my truck Flower" he had said before pulling out of the drive of their cabin. We had come back into town a couple of weeks ago as life had to move forward and we had heard little to nothing of my crazy stalker.

As we walked into his office, Daisy greeted me. "Good morning Ms. Garcia."

"Oh, Good morning Daisy. I see you've been holding down the fort while Grant was away. I'm sure he truly appreciates all your hard work." I smiled at Daisy as I spoke. She still intimidates the hell out of me, beauty wise, but professionally, I'm a very confident woman.

"I sure do. Man, I don't know what I'd do without 'er." Grant smiles and places his hand in the small of my back and leads me back to his office. As soon as we walk in, he closes the door behind me and pushes me against it. I gasp but he uses the opportunity to kiss me deeply, causing me to let out a quiet moan. "You've no idear how many times I've jacked off to tha image of you in my office. Fuck woman, do you've any idea what ya do ta me?"

I hum in response and slowly sink down to my knees after reaching back and twisting the lock behind me. I hear him take a deep breath when I run my hand up and down his hard cock beneath his jeans. I unbutton and unzip his pants, pulling them down his thighs, enough to comfortably pull him free, his cock bouncing back up against his stomach.  His hands are now flat against the door above me and he's staring down into my eyes.  I run my tongue up the underside of his cock and he hisses through his teeth. I close my eyes and take him into my mouth, feeling one of his hands grip my hair moving me to the rhythm of his choosing. I look up at him through my eye lashes and hum my approval of his lustful stare back down at me.  He catches my eye and growls lowly.  It doesn't take long before I hear his breath getting ragged and he stills inside my mouth, shooting deeply down my throat. I swallow quickly and then allow his softening cock to slide carefully out of my mouth. I lick my lips as he brings me a tissue from his desk to clean up my face. He pulls me up from my knees and kisses me again. "Is it what you imagined?" I asked.