That Co-Worker [Harry Styles]

Chapter Ninety-Four

He heard the sound of her bothered sigh at the other end only wishing it was close to his ear. It made him think of dirty things of what she can do with such a small sigh but, if it was higher in pitch and longer it would of caught him at a harder state. He would probably want to pleasure himself without her even knowing.

"Mary, don't be upset."

She sighed again and Harry knew she would perhaps sigh again though it sounded like the last.

"Mary, did you want to whine to me or what?"

He wanted to hear that sigh he hoped for but, if he told her directly it would be to selfish of him. So, again he hoped but, Darcy did not sigh or say anything. So, I sighed then looked down my waist where something intimate attached of me was getting aroused. "Fuck," he cursed.

"What?" She quickly answered. "What happened?" Darcy at the other end was definitely angry at her boyfriend for not answering but, the way he just curse made her instantly forget she was giving him 'the silent treatment'.

Harry sits down then lays his head at the chairs head rest turning his direction at the view of the city. He leans backwards while closing his eyes. "Mary," he so softly whispers.

Darcy hears the sound of a different tone 'Mary' that was so intriguing. She knew that kind of sound of softness to his voice. Or so she thought? Which made her wonder if her thought was correct or maybe was her temptations once again. "Are you feeling-"

"Yes, Mary, yes."

Harry wants to pleasure himself to her voice and just the sound of her could make him finish. "Sorry, but I do miss you so fucking much Mary. Is this okay?"

Darcy knew his sexual intention and she wanted it as badly he wanted it. So her perverted mind activated naturally because all she wants is to keep her man satisfied. She wants him pleasured and always wanting her. "Tell me what you want to do, Harry." She whispers in the most sexiest voice.

Harry smirks and licks his lips. He chuckles lowly beginning to swiftly rub his inner thigh. "I want touch myself," he huskily sighs, "while think of you."

His long and attractive hand wonders to explore more of his body thinking it is Darcy's hand feeling him. He goes slowly to his sensitive areas lingering that feeling he awaits to start touching.

"Harry, I want to hear you." She whispers.

Harry hears that sigh he hoped for from the beginning. That sweet and low moan of hers instantly got him excited but, in the back of his head he knew she was faking it to please him. Harry cares less now. "Yes," he says barely even audible. "I am... going to take my dick out."

Darcy -now at her bed- burries herself under her covers biting her lips almost picturing everything. She gives herself admiration to the way he really his getting pleased by her. She then moans again making sweet sounds still making her man's penis pulse in erection. "Please~" she moans again.

Harry pulls out his member, gets comfortable, then takes a good grip of it. He finally took his first few strokes and feels so good. Darcy helping him out to achieve his high and was working as he kept going. He kept his grip around going faster.

"Faster," Darcy says.

So he did. Harry was so horny he just wanted to cum. What his vision consisted of was Darcy seeing him masturbate again. Thinking of her busts and body, and they way they will bounce. "Yes," he was almost there. Darcy was now giving him a blowjob in his imagination. It felt so real because he was getting off to the sounds she was making, and her sounds was the sound of her sucking it.

"You like that?"

The fuck he did and knew it was coming, it was coming. "I cumming." So then it started going everywhere.

It took one minute for both of them to start chuckling and oddly enough Harry felt so shy. "I am shy," he tells her.

Darcy smiles, "same but I loved it Harry."

"Even though I feel shy, I am so happy we did that. I couldn't stop thinking of you, Mary. AND before you question about that delcined call, I was at a meeting darling." Harry explains as he buckles up again.

Darcy slaps her forehead then feels so stupid about her desperate need of his attention. The fact that she was thinking the worst made her afraid that she might have trust issues. She wants to keep that in her head for now. "Sorry," Darcy says in a giggle. "I was thinking of you too, and I guess I was so desperate."

"Desperate, eh?" Harry was intruigued but, did not get him horny but, confident. "I am so popular in my Mary's smart little mind"

"Hey!" She retorts in offense, "it is not little."

"Oh yes, it is not little Mary, it is quite long, correct?" Harry makes a dirty joke.

After he said that footsteps were heard in my office. Not just normal footsteps but a high heel noise. It was Minah as I turned. Great, she suddenly ruined my mood even if she has not said a word.

"Who are you talking to?" She says loudly.

Darcy definitely heard a females voice but, did not hear what she said. "Who is that?" Darcy's heart felt heavy knowing there is a girl close to him and she is not. She wanted to see in her own eyes the type girl or woman was. Is she pretty? Is she sexy? Has Harry checked her out?

"Darcy, It is just a person that works here that can help my dad's company. Don't worry. I have to go. Love you."

With that Darcy felt relieved but still anxious. Though the thought of them working made her insecure. She giggles out of force to make sure he knows she is okay. "Love you too."

* Harry *

Minah squints her eyes as if she is angry. I honestly did not even want to wonder why she was since I do not care about strangers in general.

"I asked a question you know."

"Oh, what was it, I guess I did not hear you." I lied hoping she can roll her eyes and storm off without a word since she was good at that.

"I said it loudly though," she replies, "but I asked who was that?"

"Minah," I smile but by no means try to flirt, "I think you do not know me well enough to ask me that question, you know."

Her cheeks turn pink, "but I am curious."

"Minah, I am sorry but I will not share my personal information to you. We are here for buisness." I said formally adjusting my shirt. She stares at what I was doing then tilts her head in confusion. Shit. I think she noticed my stains.

"What's that?" She questions in curiousity.

"Bleach, Minah. Why are you here anyways?"

She smirks, "I was going to compliment your presentation. It was good, and my father would like to discuss it with you tonight."

I smiled bigger than I should of, "really?"

"Good news isn't it?"

"Very good news! What time tonight?" I asked still smiling from happiness.

"8 p.m. if that is okay with you? At the meeting lounge here." She checks her phone to be correct on the information.

"I will be there." I shook her hand and turned to start to prepare my work to show the man.

"Great, I will see you there."

I froze and felt disturbed, "you?"

"Yes, see you" she says rather seductively.

She walks away and for the first time she excuses herself while walking over dramatically out my door. The fact that I stared at her up and down made me feel guilty.

She does have an amazing body.

Has it been 2~3 years already?

Also if you are a BTS fan check one Once Upon A December! It's a fanfic that is somewhat like this one! Please give it some love~