The Shade's Of You. | ✓

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Sophia.

Unfortunately for me, I only had two days off and those days were gone and I had to be at the café, technically I was already two hours late but I couldn't afford to stay back and listen to the boys conversation about earlier.

Right now though,

I have an annoyance before I leave.

I jerk away from him, pulling away from his hold, ready to race for the door but obviously his faster and quick in his movements because his hand reaches out and grasps onto my waist causing him to pull me back into his hard chest and I can practically see the smug look on his face.

He flicks my hair away from my shoulder and buries his head into my neck and I hear him inhaling me deeply.

“Stop being so naughty.” He whispers and I shudder.

His fingers dance across my shoulder before pulling my shirt down and pressing his lips onto my now bare shoulder, slowly he moves to my neck and jaw and behind my ear where I hear my own heart beat rapidly beating.

“I need to get to work, Percy.” I wriggle in his hold, trying to escape but he holds me against him tighter and firmly.

I huff and turn my head, looking at his dark eyes. “I am not staying, I'll see you later. Now stop behaving like a child and let me go.” I scold, slapping his arms buts its futile.

He groans in irritation, of course, not liking my determination to go to work today and I don't blame him because if it were him leaving me for a few hours, I too would be moaning and groaning— definitely being a brat but I needed to go to the café, even just to check up on my staff for just a little bit and I'll be back afterwards but still.

My man child says no.

I blow out a heavy breath and turn in his arms, softly pecking his soft lips. “Come to the café later, okay?”

His reluctant to let me go as he nods his head.

I scrunch my nose up like a bunny at him and he chuckles. I between us, slowly stroking his hard cock through his boxers and he grunts, watching me with dark lustful eyes.

Percy pulls his lip between his teeth.

“Fucking vixen.” He mutters when I pull away.

I smile up at him and kiss his lips once more. “Do you want a blowjob?” I ask in all seriousness and he pauses.

Green eyes flicker behind me, probably looking for the child who is currently bathing but I know full well that his contemplating his decision and then he sighs and shakes his head no. “He could come in here.” He mumbles.

“Later.”

***

It was a busy day at the café today, well for me anyway. I had to do the accounts and all that headache prone, yet, important things that nobody else would dare go through and it's only because they don't want to stress themselves.

I get it.

I really do and anyway, I've been doing this for years now.