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I was lost deep in my thoughts thinking about her. No matter how hard I tried to stay focus and finish my work all I could do was think about her. Her soft doe eyes, her silky light brown hair, her soft lips against mine.

It was honestly impossible for me to stay focus with her on my mind. I needed to see her again. Should I show back up to her house? No, I already crossed the line with that one she probably thinks I'm a creep ass president. Maybe it'll be less creepy if I showed up to her job?

I emailed one of my secretary's something before I picked up the phone to call her "Can you clear my schedule for the day? And check the email I sent you."

"Okay, Mr. President. Anything else?"

"No, that'll be all."

I hung up the phone and sat in silence for an hour. To be fair I lost track of time daydreaming about her. All I could think about was kissing and touching her again. My wood was staring to get hard the more I thought about it. I jumped back when I heard my office door open. I smiled ear to ear when I seen who it was.

"Hi Ms. Harris."

She smiled "Hello Mr. President"

Awkward...

"You look like a lost pussy standing over there, you should come over here."

She started walking towards my desk and stopped when she got in front of it. She stood in front of my desk locking eyes with me without breaking eye contact. Why would her short ass stand in front of my desk if I told her to come over here? I made a finger motion telling her to come around the table.

She bit the bottom of her lip "I think I'm fine here Mr. President"

I stood up out of my chair and walked around the desk to where she was standing at not breaking eye contact with her. I grabbed her by her waist and pulled her closer towards me. I picked her up, sat her on my desk and started to kiss her.  I began to start unbuttoning her suit jacket. My shirt was practically almost off when I was done taking off her jacket.

I unbuttoned her pants "May I?"

she bit her bottom lip and nodded her head. I moved my hand down her panties, her body instantly shivering at my touch. I started to move my finger in a circular motion as she let out soft moans, our eyes locked on each other as she gripped onto the sides of my shirt.

Her moans growing louder as I started to kiss on her neck. She started to unbuckle my pants but a loud noise made us both freeze. I stop kissing her neck and pulled my hand out of her pants. I turned my head to check and see who it was, lo and behold it's Michelle. 

I turned my head back around "fix your clothes and don't move."

I button my shirt up and turned my body fully around to face her "What are you doing here Michelle?"

"Uht unn who is that?"

"Who is who?"

"The hoe behind you."

"There's no 'hoe' behind me Michelle."

"Barrack."

"Michelle" I said it in the same tone as her, mocking her.

"Is this the one you've been cheating on me with?"

"No, but you should really sign those divorce papers, and would you be a doll and get out."

She gave a sarcastic smile "I'll be sure to get those right to you" she left out the room without saying another word. I turned back around to face her

"I think I should probably g-"

I cut her off "No."

"N-no?"

"No."

"Do you not have work to do?"

"I cleared my schedule for you, you can't leave"

"I have work to d-"

"Don't worry about that"

"No"

"No? what do you mean 'no'"

"What are you going to do?"

"I'll tell your boss you're working with me today"

"O-okay"

Awkward...

"No, I have to go." She moved me out the way and left.

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Sorry I didn't update last night, I was 5 plates deep I totally forgot to finish writing this chapter 😭.

Do you guys think Michelle gon beat giggles ass when she find out who she is 🫢?

This wasn't a dream btw 🥰.

*ignore any typos.

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