pantiless. If she swiveled in her chair to reach for something, she would feel a gentle stroke. If she rocked forward on her chair to sit upright at her keyboard, she would feel the pleasing brush of fabric. The different sensations were erotic, and she was getting more excited as every minute passed in anticipation of her upcoming evening with Mitch.
Mitch had walked Mr. Jennings to the door earlier and gave her a lazy wink while he passed her. They had spoken no other words, but twice when he was nearby talking to some of the firm’s other associates, she could sense his eyes on her. The leers had caused her to get hot and her nipples to harden. It was so incredibly inappropriate. She was at work, for God’s sake. To make matters worse, she had to admit that she loved the way he made her feel.
She was about to turn off her computer when a pop-up told her that she had mail. She opened it with a smile when she saw who it was from.
Sara,
Nonsense. I’ll bring dinner. You were much
too good of a girl to have to cook. And make
it 6:30. I won’t be able to wait much longer
than that.
Mitch
Sara deleted the message and shut down her computer. With a permanent smile plastered across her face, she headed home to take a long, hot bubble bath. She wanted to look so good for him that he was left with no choice but to do everything to her that he had promised. Whatever those things were, she wasn’t sure. But the mixed feelings she had of anxiety were quickly overridden by the overwhelming arousal at the memories of earlier that day.
* * * *
Mitch looked around the courtyard before entering his building. He needed to make sure that Sara didn’t see him. He made a mad dash for his door and entered his apartment.
His blood was pounding inside him. He was already getting a hard-on just thinking about what his little play thing might want to learn next. He hadn’t expected her to be so shy and unsure of herself after what he had seen last night. But he was a patient man. He would show her just how incredible she was and all the reasons why she didn’t have to be so bashful. And at the same time, open her up to all sorts of pleasures.
He reached in and turned on his shower before picking up the phone to call Royal Garden for delivery. He ordered a few different meals, not knowing which kind she would like better. After he was done, he stripped off his clothes on the way to the shower and jumped in.
The hot water beating against him only intensified the needs that were building inside him. He couldn’t remember ever being this turned on by a woman before. There were so many things he wanted to teach her. So many pleasures that he wanted to show her.
Turning off the shower, he walked through his apartment naked and reached for the small duffle bag in his closet. He opened it and checked to make sure all of his favorites were still in there. Satisfied that he had everything that he needed, he zipped it back up and set it by the front door. It would do him no good if he left it at home. He couldn’t very well tell her he lived right across the courtyard and he’d be right back.
After perusing his closet, he decided on a pair of jeans and a snug t-shirt. Sara had seemed to enjoy snuggling against his chest earlier, so he decided to go with his strengths. The shirt hugged his broad, muscular chest in all the right places, giving off an effect that he had to arrogantly admit made him look good.
He had thought about shaving but decided that the slight stubble might turn her on. He had been with quite a few women in the past who were rather fond of the five o’clock shadow effect. Mitch had learned from his father at a very young age all of the little things to do that went a long way with women. And if he wanted the women that he was with to be hot for him, then the old adage stood. Cleanliness is next to Godliness.
After he had towel dried his hair, he gave it a thorough brushing and headed for the door. Walking