“Yes,” she whispered back into his mouth as he kissed her again.
“I’ve never met anyone like you and I have never done that in my office before,” he told her as he began to finger the zip of her dress.
She grinned up at him. “What have you done in your office?”
“I usually stick to business, but for you I will make an exception.” He slid down the zip on her dress.
“I feel honoured.” She grinned.
“I assume you don’t make a habit of getting naked in your office either.” He sounded more serious now.
“Of course I don’t,” she told him, slightly affronted, but pushed it down. “Although I have never done that swallowing thing anywhere,” she confessed.
“Then I am the one who is fucking honoured and think I really ought to reward you because it was pretty bloody amazing.”
Her dress was already being pushed to the floor allowing him to run his hands down her body; from her shoulders, across her chest, pausing briefly at her breasts before continuing across her abdomen, hips and finally stopping at the lacy, black thong.
“You can probably lose these.” He stared into her eyes as he hooked his fingers into the top of them, making her smile. “Now,” he ordered making her laugh before pushing her back onto his desk and removing her now wet thong. “You really have missed me, haven’t you?” he asked rhetorically at the sight of her arousal glistening.
Steph was preparing to wrap her legs around his hips to draw him closer when he shook his head and instead dropped to his knees, making her cry out as his mouth and tongue began to caress her more intimately than anyone ever had.
Sixteen
“Your brother’s aren’t all going to corner me and warn me off, are they?” asked Jon as they headed towards her flat to pack up her belongings.
Steph laughed at his apparent nervousness but reassured him. “No. They’ll probably be more inclined to tell you loads of embarrassing stories about me, unless you tell them you have a wife and then they’ll kick seven shades out of you.”
“I look forward to it then.” He laughed with a little less nervousness as they pulled up outside the flat.
“You really don’t have to do this?”
“But I want to, so come on.”
He got out of the car as a large white van pulled up with a 4X4 following. Eight men appeared at the kerbside, all smiling and hugging Steph in turn. Jon stood nearby and was relieved to see that one of the men was Roger, Steph’s dad.
He shook Jon’s hand and with a smile in the direction of his children said, “Give them a few minutes and I’ll introduce you to them all.”
Steph smiled broadly when she turned to see her dad and Jon chatting together. Heading towards them she hugged her dad. “Hello, Daddy. I wasn’t expecting you today.”
“I only had one job last week, so I got it all finished by lunchtime yesterday and I thought I could come and supervise this lot.” He rolled his eyes and gestured towards the row of large imposing figures looking at Jon now.
“They’ll need some supervising.” Steph laughed as Roger nodded.
“Right you lot, this is Steph’s boyfriend, Jon.”
They all looked at him and nodded or smiled. Jon thought that if he was the sort to be intimidated he would be quaking in his boots now, but fortunately he wasn’t, although the shortest of the seven was about five feet eleven and a couple looked almost as broad as they were tall.
Steph moved so that she was standing in the middle of them and pointed to each one in turn to introduce them. “My brother-in-laws, Josh and Nigel, my brothers Eddie, Paul, Joe, Dylan and Jason.”
Led by her oldest brother, Eddie, they all shook hands with Jon before Jason said, “Come on then, sis, I have a seriously hot date tonight so let’s get this show on the road.”
“You have a hot date every Saturday night, Jason.” She squealed as he picked her up and ran up the stairs to the front door with her hanging over his shoulder.
“Here we go,” said Eddie with a serious shake of his head at the juvenile behaviour of his two youngest siblings.
“If you two are going to mess about you will both have to stay at Stephanie’s new flat,” chastised Roger.
Jason dropped her to the ground and as they both looked down at the others from the doorstep Jon felt he was getting an insight to the little girl Steph had once been. Her and Jason looked contrite, like naughty children and sounded even more like it as they said in unison, “Sorry, Dad.”
