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in the same way.
    Still whistling, he picked up his phone. His
jaw tightened as he read Katie’s text message. She always assumed
the worst, didn’t she? He sighed in frustration. Thankfully,
Johnathan was a very patient man. He knew he would find a way to
alleviate her fears and suspicions – eventually.
    “Silly girl. You always assume the worst. I
want to talk to you about something good. We’ll talk later.”
    Sighing as he set down his phone, he wondered
what he would have to do to penetrate the walls she’d built around
herself. He spent a few minutes catching up on Katie’s blog posts.
Between work and the boys’ needs, he hadn’t had as much time as he
would have liked. She still wrote very sexual posts, but he could
sense the doubts, the pain, and even panic in her words.
    Katie was scared. Johnathan decided he would
do everything in his power to alleviate her fears and stay constant
and consistent for her. She needed to know she could depend on him,
that he was a man of his word. If she would get out of her own head
and out of her own way, she would see that for herself.
    Ah well, Rome wasn’t built in a day, and
Katie’s walls won’t come down any quicker. Johnathan shook off
the thoughts. Each day he found thoughts of Katie creeping in more
often. Not thinking about her was a rare occurrence.
    “Focus, man, focus,” muttered Johnathan.
Turning his attention to his latest project, he forgot everything
else around him.
    DING!
    Startled, Johnathan looked around the room.
The light had changed as the sun moved across the sky. Hours passed
without his notice. Feeling drained, Johnathan still wasn’t sure
what the sound was or where it came from.
    DING!
    His phone! Johnathan found it under a stack
of print-outs. A message from Katie. Johnathan smiled.
    “Oh. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have
assumed.”
    “No, you shouldn’t have. But it’s ok. Can I
call you tonight? Usual time?”
    Johnathan waited for Katie’s reply. Drumming
his fingers against the table, he looked at the clock and realized
not only had the day gotten away from him, he hadn’t eaten in
hours. At that moment, his stomach chimed in, growling and gurgling
in displeasure.
    DING!
    “Only if you want to. No pressure, I
promise.”
    Sighing and rolling his eyes, he refused to
dignify Katie’s message with a response. He thought about what he
had in mind when he called tonight, and he felt his cock
twitch.
    “Whoa there, boy, it’s just a phone call.”
Johnathan looked down at his crotch and wondered how just thoughts
of talking to her could do this to him.
    With the tap of a few buttons, he pulled up
her picture on his phone and smiled. Dark, smiling eyes stared back
at him. He loved the sparkle he saw in them. He imagined how soft
her nearly black hair would feel in his hand. He wanted to lick and
nibble her full lips and kiss her cheeks. Was that the hint of a
dimple he saw?
    The longer he stared at Katie, the more
insistent his cock became. The twitch turned into a persistent
pulse against his zipper. He felt his balls draw up and tighten a
little. Stomach or cock , thought Johnathan. He looked at
Katie’s picture and felt himself twitch again.
    Cock.
    Johnathan closed and locked his office door.
Unbuttoning his fly, he felt his hard flesh spring forward.
Gripping the shaft firmly, he began to stroke himself. A dribble of
precum pooled at the tip. He slid his fingers over the moisture,
lubricating his skin. His hand slid up and down effortlessly.
Brushing his fingers across the bulbous head, Johnathan hissed in
pleasure.
    With each pump of his hand, Johnathan thought
of Katie. First he thought of her eyes, shining at him from the
picture. He gripped himself tighter as he thought of her lips and
how much he wanted to taste them. His hand flew up and down as he
mentally constructed her in his mind’s eyes until he thought of her
voice again. The sound of her voice changing from an in-control
business woman to a soft, willing