After hours

Chapter Twenty-Nine

After that night I realized I needed to show Daniel how much I loved him. We hadn't been quite so...active, as we had been before Laura. I needed to step up my game. Daniel had certainly stepped up when I needed him and now it was my turn.

I chewed my lip, I was getting so impatient. When I heard the door open I was practically shaking in anticipation. I heard his footsteps, he was talking, always on the phone. It was good that he closed the doors. He sat and leaned back in his chair.

I very slowly undid his zipper, careful that he wouldn't feel me just yet. I pulled his boxers to the side quickly and slid him into my mouth. He leapt in his seat so hard his knees hit the desk. I grinned against his member.

"Uh, uh, uh, uh" He stammered. "Th-the numbers here, as you can see-e-e-e" He reached under the desk and tried to stop me.

"Metzgar, are you okay." I heard an unfamiliar voice.

I pulled my head so quickly up that I hit my head this time. "Fine!" He said quickly. "Just, uh, it's nothing."

I cursed loudly in my mind. This was the craziest and bold thing I'd ever done. I had snuck into his office early, and stashed my naked self under his desk. I had come prepared with a long trench coat to escape with after, but had of course put that in his desk drawer. I wanted to surprise him, and when he did see me I wanted him to see all of me. And now I was sitting naked, under his desk while he was in a meeting.

He cleared his throat. "The numbers here, they don't lie. Our corporation," He began.

Boring. I thought to myself. I didn't care enough to sit and listen to this, though I suspected it was probably an important deal I would be brought into later anyway. Right now, my own predicament was way more pressing than whatever this meeting was.

"Mr. Metzgar." I heard the assistant call over the intercom.

He sighed heavily. "I'm in a meeting right now Rebecca. You just saw me walk in." He said sounding more than frustrated.

I rolled my eyes. Her name was Rachel.

"It's just your wife."

"Tell her I'll call her back." He replied. I imagined him rubbing his temples.

"She's not on the phone. She's here."

'You have got to be kidding me!'

"She said she needs to speak to you immediately sir."

I noticed his foot tapping off the ground. He was panicking.

"We've got to call Henders with all of this new information. We'll take this spread sheet and make our call and give you a minute."

"Alright Rebecca, send her in." Her name was Marissa. My God.

He said and reached below the desk to zip his pants back up. He stood and went around the other side of the desk.

"Daniel." I heard her say coming into the room. The door clicked shut. "We need to talk."

"What is it?"

"I think you should sit." She said heavily.

I heard the desk creak below his weight and I tilted my head out further to hear them. I hated myself for thinking it, and I knew it was wistful thinking, but I prayer she told him she wanted out.