More from CEO Harry. You two are married now.
You strut into the building trench coat tightly wrapped around you protecting you from the cool autumn weather.
âMrs. Stylesâ the security guard bows to you as you approach the elevator
âMr.Miller! Nice to see you againâ
âAlways a pleasure to see you ma'amâ
âTell your wife I said Hiâ Â
You press the 7th floor button where all the executives had their office you would think that they would opt for the highest floor but the architecture of the building made the 7th floor the best floor. Harry hated heights anyway.
You wait patiently as the elevator rises. You step out heels clicking you look around new renovations; everything was glass giving it the modern look. You look around trying to figure out where Harry's office is
âHi! How are you?â he walks up to you
âGreat! is my husband in?â
âYea Alicia is in there with himâ
âOk thank you can you point me towards his office haven't been here in monthsâ you chuckle
âYea! No problem it's down this hall to the left straight ahead can't miss itâ
Alicia his assistant who for some reason always got under your skin. You step into his office and their so deep in conversation they dont notice you. But you notice them you notice Alicia sitting too close for comfort biting her lip biting back a blush failing miserably. You clear your throat
They both look up âOh Hi pet how are you?â Harry gives you that boyish grin
âHiâ you smile back at him
âHeyâ Alicia smiles at you
âHiâ you respond with a tight lipped smile
âGive me a minuteâ Harry talks to Alicia. She nods and leaves you two alone
âTo what do I owe this pleasure?â he asks looking at you Â
âOh just missed you wanted to see the new design tooâ His eyes dart back to the paper work while you were mid sentence
âOhâ he smiles not looking up from his papers
This is why you popped up he had been so busy lately he barely paid you any attention.
âCan you take a break?â you ask walking up to him running your fingers through his hair
âCan't meeting in twenty minutesâ he shoots you a sympathetic smile
âDon't poutâ he says without looking up at you
You smile he knows you too well. You walk and close the door
He shakes his head mumbling something to himself. âI'll be home soonâ he bargains
You sigh frustrated âbut i want you no! I need you nowâ
âWhat d'yeh need poppet?â
âUh...â Â you look at the glass panels surrounding the office âWhy is everything glass?â
He shrugs ânot my idea board didn't want any casesâ
âWhat do yeh need pet?â he asks again
âWhy?â he looks up at you
âBecause of the transparencyâ you motion to the glass
He makes a face confused âhmm?â
You look back towards the office Alicia isn't in sight everyone is busy buried in their computers.
You walk up to him âmove pleaseâ he scoots back you sit on his desk you look back once more and you see another one of his workers you smile and wave innocently you turn to face Harry who is still confused sometimes you loved how innocent he could be. you open your trench coat to reveal your lingerie a garter set.
He takes in a sharp breath âY/Nâ he speaks softly as his eyes take all of you in. Slowly cascading down
You sigh âI wanted you to fuck me on your desk but you can'tâ you whine
âIt's sad might need to get Danny to take care of meâ
His glares at you âI'll kill him if he daresâ your pool boy Danny was always attentive to you which always made Harry very jealous
âWhen's the last time you made me cum?â you ask dragging your finger down your chest between your breasts
He goes to answer but frowns
âPlease pet yeh cantâ Â it was killing him to hold his composure. His eyes constantly darting between you and the door
âBeen spending all your time here neglecting meâ You bend forward placing your hands on the arm rests of his chair âI missed your touch daddyâ you whisper near his ear before you take his ear lobe between your lips and suck lightly
âPet I can' â this is torture for him
âWhy not?â Â you straighten up you reach up and remove your thong you place your foot on his chair
âY/Nâ he warns speaking softly, he can't keep a lookout  and pay attention to you. Plus another tease and he might just fuck you right there
You grab his hand âi just want you to feel how wet you make me when i think of youâ you ghost his hand down and he whimpers at feeling the pool on your heat
âCan't tease me like this petâ he looks up at you eyes darkening
âWell I had to take drastic measures or it will be a month since you last made me cumâ Â
He can't help but play with your slit
You bite your lip moaning softly
He looks up at the clock again â âM gonna be lateâ he mumbles âfuck!â he stands up and slips a finger in you. You gasp and grab his arm âall this fâme?â Â
You nod wrapping your arm around him âonly youâ
To outsiders you two look like your sharing a romantic moment if they only knew. You tie your trench coat around you securing it tightly.
âYou have a meetingâ you grab his wrist to stop him from getting carried away
He scowls at you removing his finger he caresses your cheek and slyly inserts his finger in your mouth you see his eyes turn dark as you suck on it he takes a deep breath âwait fâmeâ
You nod twirling your tongue around his finger. Â
He removes his finger and adjusts himself
âHow long?â you ask stepping aside
âGive me an hour ând weâre going homeâ he says grabbing his notebook.
âYou mean 2 you know they never last 1 hourâ you counter
âToday it bloody will! Behave ând be niceâ Â
âI will daddyâ you say sitting on his couch.
He chuckles shaking his head âdrivinâ me madâ
You play on your phone waiting patiently
30 minutes pass and Harry is rushing through the door
âEverything ok?â you ask worried
âYea let's goâ he says grabbing his things
âThat was fastâ you stand up Â
âGot more important issues to handleâ Â he pulls you close to walk in front of him âAlicia no more calls today won't be in till Thursday (its monday)â
His foot anxiously taps as you both wait for the elevator
âOh Cara! How are you?â
âGood Mrs. Styles how are you?â she greets back
âGreat. He takes good care of me!â you compliment Harry  âOh Sean! Hi!â you wave at him
The elevator dings and Harry pushes you backing you into the elevator. He waits for the doors to close before he traps you against the wall with one arm above your head
âDon' bloody care youre gonna pay for this almost made me lose mâbloody jobâ his nostrils flare
âSorry Mr. Stylesâ you tease your hand ghosts down to his bulge he groans you hear the elevator ding you both look up it stopped on the 3rd floor he stands beside you holding onto your waist.