Another Chance (BWWM)

Part 8

"Do you not know how to knock!"

  Sherry looked up at her husband. His whole body took up the office chair, the hair that she loved, messy, as though he had ran his large hand through it. The all black suit stretched across his defined muscles, hanging on to his large arms. He was outstretched on the chair the first few buttons of his suit unbuttoned.

"Is it really that bad?"

  Sherry walked up to her husband's desk sympathizing with the auburn fool.

"Why are you here?"

Instead of anger, his voice was husky and tired. She wanted to smooth the lines on his face out and tell her husband not to worry.

"I cooked, and decided to bring you some food-"

"I could've ordered in like I usually do."

Sherry fumed at his words. Though, she wanted to make up for the latter night so she would have to stay calm.

"I know. I just wanted to make up for last night, and wanted to take my wonderful husband some food."

Garett's auburn eyebrow arched at his wife's calm nature, so she really did want to apologize.

"Come here."

Sherry complied walking in between Garett's toned thighs. He turned the sleek black office chair towards his wife facing her curvaceous body. In a swift move Garett laid his head on her stomach reveling in the smell of his wife.

Sherry smirked. He always laid his head on her stomach when he was stressed, mewing when she would lace her hands through his strawberry-blonde locks.

She ran her hands through Garett's hair, smiling when he moaned in delight. She loved the way the silky strands glided past her fingers.

Nick's POV

Papers. Papers. What to do with them. He had yet mustered up the courage to consult the monstrosity called CEO. He had been flabbergasted when the beautiful black woman said she was the beast's wife. Her smile was bright, her jaw length curls bouncing when she talked. She was absolutely breathtaking.

Finally, after pacing outside the brown doors Nick decided to enter the infamous office.

The first thing he saw was his boss laying on his wife's stomach her fingers intertwined in his hair. At the sound of the door opening the CEO looked over, obviously unimpressed with the intern.

Before he could raise his voice in anger, his wife murmured something making the beast's features soften.

"Leave the files at the door and don't come back until I page the interns."

His voice boomed across the large office making Nick, yet again, scurry out of the room.

Sherry's POV

"Garett!"

"What?"

He looked up at his wife smugly, a smile creeping on his face.

"You can't treat your interns like that what if they riot against you or try to take over?"

Instead of responding he chuckled at his wife. The interns would do no such. Even if they did they would lose their jobs in a blink of a second.

Sherry tried to move her hands from Garett's head. Garett groaned in disappointment.

"You never let me experience anything fully. I can't even get my head rubbed never less my-"