Soon We'll Be Found

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Roman's POV

Naomi left me again.

No matter how much we argue I wanted to be with her. I had no business with Alexa, but her dad was my biggest donor to the campaign. Losing Naomi was a hard pill to swallow. I shouldn't have messed with her. Now, I am in love with her.

I sat at my desk doing my work and I haven't even heard from her all day. She had been keeping her distance from me, since she cussed me out.

I walked into her office and asked her "Naomi, we need to talk about filling your old position. Since you are now the chief of staff. I know Alexa applied, but I wanted to know how you felt about her being on our team."

"Roman hire her if you really feel like that's what you need to do." She said, avoiding eye contact with me.  I am not even sure why I asked about her feelings about Alexa. It was clear that she didn't want her on our team.

"Fair enough. We need to make sure this tension between us doesn't affect our work." I said, trying my best to be professional.

"I don't have an issue with you. We aren't together and you're with Alexa. I will continue to do my job." She said.

We went into our staff meeting and Naomi led the meeting.

"So team we are here three months away from the Primaries. We need to figure out what we're going to do. Our campaign manager Charlotte has been doing an amazing job. We're doing good in the polls and were on a good path to win, but we can't slack. We have to increase our efforts."

Naomi's POV

I was stressed drinking wine in my apartment. Mustafa was sitting with me on my couch massaging my feet.

"When are you going to stop playing with me?" Mustafa asked. He had a good point.

"I don't know Forreal." I said.

"Where have you been?" He asked.

"Busy... But here we are." I said, undoing his tie.

"Ms. Knight don't start anything you can't finish." He said kissing me. The wine had me buzzed and right now I could do something, I would probably regret. I straddled him and kissed him on his neck.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked me, looking up at me.

"Don't play dumb." I unbuckled his pants and pulled his dick out. "I'm returning the favor."

Before he could say another word I had already put his dick in my mouth. I looked up at him and started sucking on his dick.

I pulled it out of my mouth. "You want me to stop?"

"Damn Naomi.. I didn't know you could suck dick like that. Don't stop baby!" He growled.

I continued to suck on his dick, jerking it while sucking on it.

"Mmm.. You're so good. Damn.. Girl."

I knew I was good. Cause that's why Roman wouldn't leave me alone. I know what you're thinking why are you even messing with Mustafa when you love Roman.

Roman plays too much games and with Mustafa I can be seen in public.

"Shit.. Keep sucking me like that and I'll buy you a Porsche."

I sped up and sucked him harder. I slurped all over his dick and I could feel his dick about to cum.

"Mm.. I'm gonna cum. Are you going to swallow?"

I nodded my head and he released his hot seed in my mouth. I swallowed it all.

I moved back into his lap and kissed him.

"I don't have any condoms.."

"Oh.. Well maybe bring some next time."

"Are you going to help me with my campaign ?" He asked.

"Of course not. It's already bad I'm messing with the enemy. You know you're going to lose." I said.

"I wouldn't be so sure."

"The polls don't lie."

"You saw with happened with Hilary Clinton. So, don't worry."

Roman's POV

The next day..

Mustafa stopped by the office and I saw him with flowers. He went right into Naomi's office. What the fuck was he doing here?

She hugged him and kissed him. I went into her office.

"Congressman Ali.. What a pleasant surprise? Did you come by for consulting services?" I asked.

"No, I brought her flowers since she never gets any." Mustafa said. He knew that he was getting under my skin messing with my woman.

"They are so beautiful Ali. I love them." She smiled, smelling the flowers. That's when I knew I dropped the ball.

"Well I'm going to leave. I'll see you tonight Naomi." He said, walking out. I closed the door behind him.

"You're fucking my opponent. That's pretty fucking low."

"I don't see why this gets you so riled up. Like you could have had me, but that's your choice."

"You shouldn't be with him!" I said.

"So who should I be with?"

"Me.."

"I'm telling your girlfriend that I've been fucking you this whole time and see how she reacts." She said, sitting down at her computer.

"No, you're not."

"Watch me.."

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