Page 34 of Game Over

“You know you can always talk to me, though, right? I know you have Carson, and I know this,” I waved my hand between us, “is still new, but if you ever need someone else, I’ll be here for you.”

“I know you will, sweetheart, and I appreciate it.” He kissed the top of my head, and we sat in silence, cuddled up against each other for another few minutes, drinking our coffee as we both slowly woke up. Letting the small tension from the conversation ease away from us.

“I guess I’d better get up and get somewhat ready so I’ll feel productive today.”

“Yeah, me too. I also need to get my laptop connected to your Wi-fi.”

“Oh yeah, I almost forgot about that. If you go into my office, there’s a sticky note with the password on it on my desk.” Unfolding myself from his lap and stretching, I padded over, set my coffee on the dresser, and walked into the closet. I pulled out a comfy, matching bra and panty set, and a pullover matching set for the day. I was pulling my panties on when Spencer walked in, still naked.

“Man, this is a nice closet. I don’t think I’ve ever seen one so big in person.” He raised his hands above his head and leaned into the door. I couldn’t help but trail my eyes over his body and the muscles he had packed onto his thighs and arms.

Last night I was too caught up in the moment to notice, but looking at him now, I saw that he had a laurel wreath tattoo above his right knee. Who would’ve thought the quiet nerdy gamer had a slutty thigh tattoo? I made a mental note to get him to wear some slutty shorts while it was still warm out.

He was truly beautiful, from his untamed curls that had small streaks of white scattered around the front and sides, to those kind blue eyes that saw through me at every turn so far. His full lips and dimples that accentuate them made my knees weak.

“Ma’am, are you gawking at me? I think there may be a little drool on your chin.” I snapped out of it because I, Allie Roberts, was most certainly not gawking at him. At least not a lot… okay, maybe a little.

“I’m not gawking. You’re the one waltzing in here naked! I was merely admiring your tattoo, and that’s all. Nothing else.” I could feel my face burning from embarrassment of being caught, again, staring at him.

“You’re technically only in your underwear, so…”

“You are incorrigible sometimes, you know that?” I deadpanned and turned so I could put my bra on, cutting his view off.

“Oh no, I take it back, don’t turn around. Pretty please.” He walked up behind me and ran his hands along my stomach and up my chest. “These beautiful babies don’t want to be hidden away from me.” He squeezed them to enunciate his point.

I threw my head back against him, “We won’t get clocked in on time if we start this.”

“I simply don’t know what you’re talking about,” he said, mimicking the words I said last night, knowing damn well what I was doing when I had arched my ass back into him. “I can make it quick, I promise. We won’t even have to leave the closet. Besides, isn't it a boyfriend’s duty to make sure your day starts out well? I can’t think of anything better than starting the day out with coffee and orgasms.” He bit the juncture of my neck and continued to pinch and twist my nipples, tightening them into stiff peaks. I let out a low moan and threw my head back against his shoulder, feeling his stiffening length pressing against me.

“It doesn’t take much to get you going, does it, huh?”

“When I’m looking at something as beautiful and otherworldly as this? No, it doesn’t.”

“I want to say yes, but I know we shouldn’t.” He kissed the side of my face, and I should be rewarded for my self-restraint. A gold fucking star for my efforts.

“I want to disagree, but I know you’re right.” With that, I pulled my clothes on, grabbed my coffee from the dresser, and went to make breakfast before I got all my systems pulled up for the day.

Having a separate space for work was one thing I knew I wanted when we started working from home. I wanted a place where I could log out for the day, where work could be left.

My office had a large window that overlooked the backyard, and a couch placed underneath where Dolly loved to lie and sleep or keep watch outside. The ceiling had different plants hung up and beautiful wall art I found at markets I went to with either my mom and sister, or with Emma.

Making my way to my desk, I noticed three sticky notes on my monitor that I hadn’t remembered leaving there. Sitting my mug down and scooting my chair up, I read the scrawl on the pink paper.

You’re the prettiest queen in all the land

I hope you have an amazing day :)

P.S. You have really nice boobs

Leave it to him to be all sweet and then make it dirty. Taking each one down carefully, I lifted the calendar I kept on my desk and gently placed each one under it so they didn’t get messed up. Smiling into my coffee, I pulled up my systems to start the day.

Work went by smoothly, and not much happened throughout the day. We had one meeting where they announced that we would be having a formal event for the fall season, and everyone in the company was invited, taking place on the first weekend of October. Prestige would be inviting all its important clients, so this would be the perfect time to network while also having a little fun. I was also excited because this meant I could go shopping for a new outfit too.

After we both got clocked out for the day, we snuggled up on the couch together and scrolled our phones to decompress for a little. A soft ping came from my phone as a text from Emma came through asking if I wanted to go to the gym with her.

“Did you want to do anything tonight?” I asked as I sat up from lying against him. “Em is asking if I want to go work out with her is all.”

“We can do whatever you want to do. If you wanna go to the gym with your friend, that’s totally fine, I can head home or go with you. I need to get another lift in, but I can give you your space while we’re there.”