"I like that bewildered look on your face, my beautiful Gigi. You know why? Cause it matches perfectly how I am feeling. You blow my mind everytime I see you. And now I can touch you, I'm not going to stop. Come here and let me put you back together before the coffee arrives," he smiles as he kisses my lips and I smile back at him. My heart deliriously free and overflowing.
Hunter pulls back as he holds my lace lingerie up, spinning them on his finger. "Not sure I want these back on you, but fuck if you don't. We are in so much trouble," he says looking like he is seriously considering me not putting them back on.
I walk past him, "Your choice," I offer as I make use of the small bathroom hidden in my office. I clean up all our fun times in just a moment and am trying to straighten my hair out before he walks in and stands behind me.
"Leave it down," he asks simply before closing the distance between us again. We watch each other closely through the mirror, even his presence at my back has my mouth falling open so that I can breathe better.
His hands find my open shirt and slowly he undresses me, his eyes flicking between his hands roaming over my lace covered breasts and my eyes. I laugh a little as he stops and starts kneading my breasts with a very tender touch.
"Come on Hunter, let me dress. Have coffee with me, let's get an update on security and then take me away from here and you can touch me all you like," I respond, my voice confirming my lusty thoughts and his eyes flare in agreement.
"I can't not touch you," he says as he leans down, pushing my shirt back further to expose my shoulder and traces up to my neck with his hot mouth leaving a trail of burning kisses and licks.
We are interrupted with a brisk knock along with Leah calling out.
He smiles into the mirror at me, before stepping away to answer the door. And I push the bathroom door over to access the small wardrobe hidden behind it. Maybe he let my wickedness out, I wonder, as my hands flitter over the spare underwear I have. I redress listening to Hunter speak with Leah and I marvel at his cohesive thoughts and an apparent semblance of normality wondering how he is keeping it all together after our time just now. Wondering how we ended up screwing each other senseless, considering we haven't spoken more than a handful of words in a very long time.
I finish touching up my lip gloss and pull open the door to find Leah sitting next to Hunter at my desk, looking over my diary together. Leah's famous red pen in her hand and I watch as she slashes through tomorrow with a flurry, they look over the next day and take out the day after a series of meetings, that they both discuss intently.
"Hey Ginny. Hunter and I are just reviewing your diary. We can easily reschedule these meetings if you like," she points to them in my diary, "and then that gives you a couple of days out of the office." She smiles up at me as I walk towards them.
Hunter offers me his hand, which I take without any hesitation and he leads me over to my chair next to him, opposite Leah at the conference table.
"You know that I am more than capable at rearranging my diary Hunter," I murmur.
"Of course I do. Gigi, you are one of the most able people I know. But I want this done, then Caleb and Matthew can come in and we can get out of here. There is nothing else to this. Simply, let's get this done and then go." He responds without any hesitation and it leaves me a little thrown. And all sorts of happy.
"So, what else have you two been scheming up?" I ask with a tentative smile on my face as I look from Hunter to Leah and back to Hunter who hooks a lop-sided grin my way.
Leah laughs gently before grabbing a hold of my hand, "Hey, it's okay. You know your Grandpa called me over the weekend about Hunter," she says with a twinkle in her eye. "After all the drama with Dom last week, Mansueto is pretty confident that what will be, will be and that Hunter is where he should be. Never play with fate, I think were his exact words. And well you know me, I love that shit, so I am just helping that along a little. Alright I'm just going to print out the amended and updated proposal from Maximus Security and then will get Caleb and Matthew in to explain what we have initiated already." Leah stands up and walks out to her desk to grab the printouts.
As soon as she reaches the door, Hunter grabs my attention by pushing the coffee and sandwich in front of me.
"Leah is good. I didn't realise her background is ex-navy. Hey, I meant what I said," Hunter speaks softly, as he looks at me again. His eyes falling to my untouched coffee before he moves it closer.
"You said a lot Hunter, what part are we talking about?" I ask through a smile, as my hands wrap around my coffee cup. I take a sip and watch him over the top of my cup.
"Hmm, well I talked only a little as I was screwing you senseless. And I meant a lot of what I said then. But also before or maybe it was after, when I said I was here now. I'm not going anywhere and we are in this together now," he says as he gently tucks a stray piece of my hair behind my ear, before dropping one hand to my chin, pulling my gaze to him. "Honestly, nothing has felt more exhilarating or fulfilling in my life. You are the only reason. Now stop with the lusty come hither eyes or I will have no hesitation in bending you over this desk while I fuck you hot and hard. I'm where you want me and where I want to be," he continues, so sincerely. His hot dirty words working very nicely indeed with his promises of tomorrow.
He guides our lips together and I taste his coffee on his breath, as well as the lingering flavour of myself on his lips. I am pretty sure I am just shuffling off of my seat ready to crawl back on to him, when I hear a throat being cleared behind us. Hunter looks over to the door before capturing my lips again.
"They can wait," he whispers as he returns his focus back to kissing the living heck out of me.
"Honestly, Ginny, that's all sorts of hot," Matthew offers as he steps closer to us. I hear the door softly close a few moments later.
Hunter pulls back slightly to eye Matthew, a harsh possessiveness flashes over his eyes before it fades away to be replaced by a burning need. He places his lips against mine and repeats his words again, "They can still wait," he quips.
A brisk knock on the door sounds before I hear it swish open and that is my cue to pull back from Hunter. I am okay kissing him in front of my friends but I need a few boundaries with my staff, despite the overly enthusiastic comments that Matthew keeps offering. Caleb is laughing next to him.
I refuse to look at Leah and instead focus on Caleb and Matthew while I eat my sandwich and drink my coffee.
