Anything For You

Part 19

From here on, the book will include lots of intimacy scenes, swearing and a bit of violence. I won't repeat this warning again going forward. If you don't like it then please skip.

Michael was on the phone with his mother when Jenna walked into his office calling his name. He put his finger to his lips to hush her and she stopped dead in her tracks.

"Sit down" he mouthed to her and she moved to the chair opposite him.

"Fine, I will see you on Saturday." he replied to the person on the phone. He ended the call and held his head in his hands.

"Michael are you okay? Something happen?" he voice full of concern.

"Yes. I will tell you later tonight. I have a few more things to do then we can leave." his tone abrupt.

"Okay. Come and get me in my office when you're done." Jenna stood up and blew him a kiss.

"What the hell was that?" he asked.

"What?"

"You're blowing kisses at me know?" Jenna giggled at his frown.

Jenna walked over to Michael, straddled him in his chair pulling on his shirt so that she was chest to chest with him. She cupped his face and kissed his lips with small light kisses.

Her body immediately ignited with a fire so hot it felt as if it burned her. A fire that only Michael had introduced her to just over a week ago. Her tongue grazed over his lips and as soon as it parted her tongue was in his mouth.

Instinctively, Michael moved his hands to her hips as she rocked slowly back and forth. Just as soon as their weakness for each other started, so it ended when Jenna stood up.

"Is that what you wanted instead?" she asked as she sat down with half of her behind on his desk.

"You are so cruel, so very cruel." he teased shaking his head.

"Ahhh, you know you're my guy" she smiled hopping off his desk and strolling toward the door.

"Weirdo" he called to her.

"Mos" flicking her hair.

"What?"

"Sorry, I meant to say something else." she laughed at the though of speaking to him in her native language of Afrikaans. The wonderful slang version of it.

"I'll see you later." Jenna left his office laughing loudly as she walked down the passage.

"Mos? What the fuck does that mean?" Michael sat trying to figure out which ancient language that word could come from.

Two hours later, Michael finished up his duties and headed to Jenna's office. When he got to her office, she took his breath away.

The sun filtering through the huge window of her office changed the color of her raven black hair to dark red. It was still black but it seemed as if the sun soaked each strand and illuminated it.

Jenna's thoughts

"Erm, Hi" I heard a familiar voice and it was the most beautiful sound. A sound I hope to hear more of.

"Hey sweets, you done" I turn to him. He looks so handsome in his suit but he looks even better in casual clothing. I like the jeans and sneakers.

"You're very handsome today" I hear the words tumbling out of my mouth. Ever since I met Michael I have become more and more vocal about how I feel. It's not something I'm comfortable with since I don't really know him that well but yet when I say things like that, it feels good.