Still, I’m not gonna risk testing it, that’s for sure.
"I apologize," I say again, grabbing my clothes from the ground, walking past him with some space between us, and leaving the rooftop garden.
Even then, his scent follows me, the sweet aroma of a body that has been in bed, warm skin…
Angry at my unruly dick, I quicken my pace. I get back to my room, swearing under my breath, towel my hair dry, and lie down on the bed.
The next few days are going to be difficult as hell, but first… I wrap my hand around my cock. Just a little relief, at least for a moment.
I’m so lost when it comes to him.
The obsession is simply out of my control.
???
Monday starts off calm, just like always, with reports and planning handled by Blue, who doesn’t make a single comment about what he saw that night, as if it never happened at all. Just… no reaction.
Yeah, the routine is on.
Around eleven, though, Blue takes a call that clearly irritates him.
He suddenly stands and says, "We need to go to the building where the Beta Activation board is based."
Simon, who is in the room with us, looks up quickly. "But you have that meeting with the Japanese delegation in two hours. We can’t reschedule it, we’ve already done that twice."
Blue’s face changes with visible annoyance.
"We’ll make it back, I can’t handle this over the phone. I need to be there in person. Whatever is happening there has to be dealt with immediately."
So we all head out.
There’s a clear aura of frustration and tension around Blue.
We take the limousine and get stuck in traffic for about twenty minutes, Simon checking his watch nervously the whole time, until Blue tells him to stop.
Eventually, we arrive. The building is unremarkable, slightly off to the side, but surrounded by a tall fence and a network of cameras. Blue moves quickly, and we enter through security, past guards and a metal detector, and soon reach a room where Blue turns to me and Simon.
"Wait here. I’ll handle this myself."
He’s inside for half an hour. When he comes out, he looks even more pissed off than before, but he doesn’t say anything. There’s a deep frown etched across his forehead.
"We’re going back," he says shortly.
Simon glances at his watch again. "The meeting is in one hour and twenty minutes."
"Then move."
We get back into the limousine, and this time the drive only takes fifteen minutes since traffic in that direction is lighter.
Simon visibly relaxes when we step out into the parking lot.
However… not for long.
When we enter the lobby, there’s a large notice hanging by the elevators…
"What the hell?" Simon mutters, rubbing his temple. "Looks like today is the scheduled maintenance."
Blue clenches his teeth and looks up the stairwell.
