Ruined (completed) ✔️

2.

In the middle of the conference call the door to my office and my girlfriend walks into the room.

One of the guy's whistles and says. "Damn, she's beautiful. Why didn't you tell us you're girl was that smoking?"

It's none of their business what my girl looks like.

A smile spreads across Casey's face. "Hello, Guys. Do you mind if I have 30 minutes with my guy here?"

"Sure," Heath says. "We'll continue this in half an hour."

We disconnect from the conference call.

Looking at Casey I say. "Why the fuck are you interrupting me during a conference call? I told you this was important."

She pulls her dress over her head. "Because I want you. You told me that since you're working at home for a couple of days that we can do it whenever I want and this is proving to me that you didn't mean it. Why are you acting like having sex with me is a punishment?"

Pulling her onto me I say. "I didn't say it was a punishment. I also told you that if I have a conference call I'd have to take and we could do it after I've finished."

"I'm craving you now. I probably won't later on." She frees my cock from the trousers I'm wearing and slides onto it. She wraps her arms behind my neck and starts riding my cock. Throwing her head back she says. "Yes, Austin. Hit that's spot again." She keeps moaning, and eventually her pussy clamps onto my cock.

Lifting her I carry her across the room and place her against the wall. I hit a button on my pocket and the computer records what I'm doing with Casey.

"Fuck, Austin. I'm about to cum."

I start hammering into her and then I let myself spill my seed inside her.

She hugs me to herself before standing up and stepping away from me. "Thanks, Austin. I'll let you get back to the conference call. I'm going for a walk." Casey walls out of the room and closes the door.

Walking back over to the computer I take a seat and make the conference call with the guys again.

They answer right away and we begin where we left off until one of the guys tells us that his wife is calling him because they had plans to go out for lunch today.

At least I got what I needed from the guys before disconnecting from the call.

Shutting down the computer I decided to call it a day and look for Casey. "Casey?" She doesn't answer me so I continue to look around the condo.

When I don't see her I open the front and she's leaving our neighbour's place. "Casey?"

She jumps and turns towards me. "Fuck, Austin. You shouldn't sneak up on me. What are you doing out here?"

"I was looking for you."

Her face turns a bit red. "I was just talking to Clarke. He needed some help with getting his daughter to sleep."

"Oh," I thought she hated kids. "I've finished my meeting and was thinking that maybe you and I can grab lunch together?"

A smile spreads across her face. "That sounds great. I'll get changed and then we can leave." She gives me a chaste kiss before walking into our place.

Clarke watches her ass as she bounces into the condo. "Damn, I'd give my left nut to have that girl with me."

Staring him down I say. "You're not going to have her, asshole. She's all mine. Anyway, what happened to your daughter mother?"

"She passed away a couple of years ago. I had a nanny, but she left for the day and I was going to walk her until Casey told me that she'll help put her down."

My fiancé, the saviour.

Turning around I walk into the condo and close the door behind me. I head in the direction of the bedroom and stop next to the door.

Casey pulls a white shirt over her head and there are marks on her back.

Did I do that to her?

I don't recall seeing marks from fingers on her back, while we were having sex. It's also not the first time that I've seen something like that on her.

She pulls something out of her pocket and puts it in her mouth.

Opening the door to the room I say. "Are you ready to go?"

"Yes, I am." She grabs her bag from the closet and we head out the door.

We head down to the and I open my door and climb into the car. Turning the engine on I wait for Casey to strap in.

Once her seatbelt is on, I pull the car out of the parking lot and head in the direction of a friends cafe.

When we get to the cafe I park the car and step out.

Casey grabs her bag from the backseat before opening her door and stepping next to me.

I place my hand on the small of her back and lead her into the cafe.

As soon as I open the door Liane walks over to me with a smile on her face. "Hey, Austin. What are you doing here?"

"My fiancé and I are here for lunch. Do you have my usual table available?"

"Sure," she leads the way to my table. When we get there I see a reserved sign on it.

During my lunch breaks, I come here for lunch and work on stuff outside the office. Sometimes, I hold meetings in this back corner with clients who don't want to come into the office.

Casey looks around the place. "Why are we eating here? I thought you'd take me to a better restaurant? We have enough money to spend on something nice."

Looking at her I say. "Just because we have money it doesn't mean we have to spend a fortune on food. Just sit down and look at the menu. If you're not happy with the menu you can spend your own money on some fancy stuff."

Casey pulls the chair out and sits down. Taking the menu from the waitress she opens it and flips through the menu. "Can you order me a chicken salad and get garlic bread too?"

"Sure,"

She stands up. "I'm going to the restroom." Putting her bag over her shoulder she heads in the direction of the restroom.

A couple of minutes later, the waitress returns with her notepad. She looks at me. "Can I take your order?"

"She'll have the chicken salad and I'll have the steak medium to well done, chips and steak Diane sauce. Well also have the garlic bread as well."

"Would you like anything to drink?"

"Red wine. Anything will do." Pulling my phone out my pocket I check it for messages from the office.

Casey pulls the chair out and sits across from me. "I have a few photoshoots coming up in the next two weeks in Florida. One in Miami and the other one in Jacksonville."

"Sounds like fun. When are you leaving?"

"The day after tomorrow. So, you have two more days with me. Make them count before I go away."