"How come there's a closet full of female clothes here in your office!?" I asked accusingly, huffing out my suppressed anger.
Who would be okay with that? They were placed right next to my clothes! And to make matters worst is that he was the one who pointed where I could get a change of clothes after our shower.
"It's a perfect fit, I ordered them myself, Limited editions" I heard Damon's gruff voice before his arms met at my typically flat tummy just slightly above my inward navel pulling me back so I could lay on his broad cool yet warm chest of his.
Damn him and his amazing body!
"You mean to say that all these are mine?" I asked sweetly giving him access to my neck, silently pleading to him to kiss me there.
"I hope you like the style" He said before leaving butterfly kisses all over my neck and shoulders.
"Fuck the styles! Boy,I look good in anything! Focus on the brands...!" I trailed off with a gasp before tears started brimming, mouth covered, touched beyond measures.
"Happy, Love?" He asked playing with my knuckles while nuzzling the crook of my neck.
"I'm ecstatic right now, baby!" I exclaimed turning to him with my very own thanking way.
"No!" He stopped me from going further into fresh worn pants.
"No?" I asked confusedly.
"No!" He repeated with command in his voice. Damon never does that!.
"Why?" I had to ask though, I was having my fears of being dominated surfacing.
All alarms were going off in my head reminding me to leave yet, I stayed looking at my trembling hands.
"You said you got to return on time in your office" I heard him remind me gently after a sigh through my daze before his arms went around me yet again.
"We still got ten whole minutes left!" I justified, aggrieved.
"Eat" He said before taking back in his office with him as my chair.
"What if I want to eat you up?" I teased grinding on his wood, earning a groan of satisfaction before he gasped.
"No, you'll eat now and still be in your office on time" He said firmly opening the food containers.
"What a buzz kill" I said pushing him away so I could look at the majestic spread with all of my favorites dishes on his office table.
"Love?" I heard Damon calling me in his most gentle voice.
"Mmh?" I hummed as a reply before I took my fork and feed him the meat and ate the half it from his lips.
"Let's go on a date tonight" He said it so simply that it left me wondering if I was making things up to the point that I chocked on my food.
"Are you alright?" He asked worriedly patting on my back after pouring me a glass of water handed to me.
"I'm fine just surprised" I replied with a cough.
"What's there to get you so surprised?" Asked Damon before I saw another meat on my lips urging me to open my mouth and ate which I gladly did so I could buy some time for the reply.
"What do you mean why? You're the one who came with the proposal so out of the blue" I said after swallowing my food.
"But,I really want us to go on a date tonight" He said getting me a spoon full of banana roast.
"I'll be cross-dressing tonight, just for the heads-up sake" I told him with a shrug accepting the offer from him.
"Can't wait to see you in high heels... Any chances of fucking you on them?" Damon asked in that oh so sexy deep husky love that I came to crave so much. The kind that makes my insides churn, temperature rising, heart racing and certain body parts anticipating for something familiar yet foreign.
"Be a good sport and I'll give more than you can handle" I whispered to his ears before I licked him there tenderly with a moan.
"Blow me" He said grabbing on my waist, hard.
"I just fucking did before my shower, roughy boy... Stay tuned for more" I told him in a sensual voice before taking several strawberries and dip them all in my mouth, making sure to chew on them the way I did his dick minutes before before licking on my fingers.
"Is that a yes, Love?" He asked me with a strangled tone eyeing me up like a beast does a prey.
"Ask me that when I'm done with everything on my schedule" I told him, standing up and leave his confused face.
Just before I could reach the door handle I felt his steps hitting the floor, making me waiting for him subconsciously and then he was right behind me, kissing the back of my neck.
"You didn't eat much, Love" He said in a whisper.
"I ate enough" I replied firmly.
"Take the fruit salad with you" He said handing me the well packed box with a transparent cover.
"We're not allowed to eat inside our department" I told him not accepting his container.
"Love, please..." He pleaded but, I was in no way going to walk inside my office from his with a salad package!.
"Don't act all aggrieved like I stole your blessings from God" I teased him before kissing his cheek lightly.
"Should I call somebody for your make up later?" Asked Damon after leaving my body and gone forward so he could open the door for me to go through.
"Maybe you should or maybe you shouldn't" I told him with a mischievous smile before I walked out with him right behind me.
"Sybil, the expense is killing me!" He complained helplessly.
"That was exactly my goal. Glad I made it happen" I told him with a wink before Damon pressed on the elevator once we reached it.
"How about my goodbye heavy kiss?" He asked eyeing me hopefully.
"Not good for your health, baby. I mean not really bragging or whatsoever, just that my kisses tends to make people grow hard and needy" I told him innocently before squeezing on his still rock hard dick after I went for my last hug making him growl warningly.
"What? You want to eat me in the hallway?" I teased him with a taunting chuckle.
"Is there any chance of that happening?" He asked squeezing on my waist, expectantly.
"None" I said with a chuckle at his cute reaction before I remembered something.
"I'm not all percent sure but, I think my manager knows about us" I informed him after straightening my posture waiting for the elevator to arrive.
"That we're married?" Asked Damon with a blank face making it hard for me to know his take on the matter.
"Yeah?" I answered hesitantly.
"Do you want me to transfer him somewhere else?" He asked eyeing me keenly.
"What? No!" I replied, shocked. Did he have to go that far?.
"Then I don't see what's the problem here" He said simply with a shrug.
"The problem is that I outed you without your permission!" I told him exasperatedly.
"Okay, how about I give you the permission to out me?" He replied helplessly.
"... You're impossible!" I told him seriously nursing my head that was starting to ache.
"You look so hot with that pout on your face when you get all angry with me. My hell fire" Damon said before he came down hard to kiss me on the lips.
He may never know it but, when he's turned on? He kind of flips from his language, mine and english making his accent stand out and my toes curl in response.
I love it when he gets all fired up and me being the only thing to cool him down. I love hearing him grunts and low animalistic growls rumbling in his broad hard chest. I love it when he confines me with his strong muscled hands breathing in his not so strong cologne. Oh, he was home.
"President Emule!" I heard a shocked female voice after the elevator arrived at our floor and apparently we were caught red handed.
And let me assure this: She was not alone. It was truly the president's floor with all those beauties around.
"Hello girls" I greeted awkwardly.
How to explain my presence in the president's floor with the said president's tongue down in my throat?. I was doomed!.