by Mills, L. C.
His whole face was animated. “This is genius, oh yes, oh I can see this working! I want you in on this since it was your idea! I would actually like your input the whole way through!”
“What?! Oh.” I wasn't sure what to say, he was pacing around all excited.
“Do you not want to work with me on this?! I know it's probably not your thing so it's okay.” He stopped pacing around. I pulled a face.
“It's not that I'm not interested cause I am but is it a good idea?! I mean your company might not like it!”
I shrugged.
He smirked a lazy smug smile.
“Baby, I own my company! There is no board, I hire and I fire! You are a bright young woman and I’d like your input! Just come to the next meeting about this and if you don't like it, you don't have to do it again!”
What was the worst that could happen?! I could do that, I could actually have a say and help make changes to how we got electricity! “Okay, I'll give it a go!” I grinned at him.
His phone beeped and vibrated on the counter top. He picked it up and scanned the text.
“You will be great! I know it! I'll get it sorted! I am gonna have to video call my man on the ground about the cut though, and the new idea, but I'll come lay with you in bed till you fall asleep then go and sort it out! I may be some time before I join you in bed so I hope I don't wake you up.” He held his hand out for mine.
I smiled as I placed my hand in his. “I don't care if you do wake me up.”
He grabbed his phone and slipped it into his pocket.
Once in his room, he pushed back the duvet as I slipped out of my sweats and padded to the bathroom to clean my teeth and wash my face.
I came back out to find him laying on top of his side of the bed waiting for me.
I paused for a second watching how his long legs stretched out, he looked wonderful in repose.
My guy... He's all mine. He's never been anybody's before...
The thought made me deliriously happy.
I closed the bathroom door. The room was now dark aside from the light spilling in from the hall and the city lights.
I stifled a yawn, suddenly tired. It had been an insightful day for all sorts of reasons.
I walked around the bed and climbed in but instead of facing to the left I turned and faced him. I wanted to watch him for a while.
The smile spread across his face. “I shall enjoy watching you fall asleep, that'll be new, I like it!” His fingers stroked down my face.
I smiled into his touch. “I'm glad you have let me into your life, into your bed, into your personal life! I feel happy.” I yawned widely. “Sorry, tired out.” I must have been after 9pm now and I was for once whacked out from all the walking and talking not to mention all the food! I'd never eat that regularly and I was finding it made me tired when I eat large meals in the evening.
“It's okay, I know it's not a reflection of my company! We've made progress today and I am glad you understand me some more and I'm pleased you didn't run! I adore you Miss Watson and your sleepy self is very sweet but sleep now. I will stay a while longer.” He tucked the duvet around me and stroked my hair.
I blinked at him. Too tired to speak my eyes were sore from looking at him and fighting the inevitable my eyelids snapped shut. “Stay... I won't run.”
“My love, I will always chase you, but I'm glad you're here.”
I murmured, his name sleepily in reply to him, not sure if I'd dreamt him say it or not.
chapter 34
I turned over in bed, even in my sleep, I was searching him out, but as I turned I rolled right over and landed face down into his pillows. I woke with a start. “Oh.” I mumbled, confused as I looked around the room, Cameron wasn't anywhere to be seen, I snuggled back under the duvet, he was probably in the bathroom, but as I studied his pillows it was clear he'd not been back to bed. I frowned surely he can't still have been in the video call?!
What even is the time?!
I glanced at the digital clock on Cameron's bedside table, the little blue digits blinked 1.55am. Where was he?! I was actually worried. Why was I worried?! I had no reason to be but I was so I pushed back the duvet and climbed out of bed, as I walked into the hall it was pitch black, the doors to the city side had been pushed to, I guess so he didn't disturb my sleep. My heart beat funny in my chest as I pushed it open and stepped through, light flooded the hall and made my eyes hurt.
I crept slowly to his office door, if he was still in the video conference I didn't want to disturb him, but his office was silent as I pushed open the door and stepped in. My heart caught in my throat as I saw him slumped over his desk.
Fuck. Cameron... Oh no...
I felt the anxiety creep up from inside, unfurling playing tricks with my imagination.
What if he's dead?!
He could be...
No. No he's fine...
My Cameron is fine! Why am I thinking this?!
I strode over to his desk and the relief flooded me. I could hear his soft breathing.
In. Out. In. Out. His head was on his arms. His laptop had gone into sleep mode. I let the breath go I'd been holding as I walked around to his side of the desk.
“Come on Mr. Sleepy head.” I stroked his shoulder softly.
He stirred momentarily. “Hmm, not now Jones I'm busy.”
I giggled softly. He was a sleep talker.
As I moved nearer to him, he moved his head and the laptop blazed back into life making me blink. I studied the screen as it came back on, he had a file open that seemed to be full of photos of Sean. I hardly recognized him in the most recent photos. He looked like shit. His hair was messy and he had grown a bit of a beard. I felt a pang of concern for him. Why was Cameron keeping tabs on my ex?! Had he had the order served on him yet?! Maybe that was why, but right now I was trying to wake up my sleepy boyfriend so he actually slept in his bed and not at his desk.
I shook his shoulder more vigorously than before. “Cameron, it's time for bed now.”
He moaned. “I can't, I've got a girlfriend! She's special and she's not running from me!”
I grinned from ear to ear forgetting Sean.
I kissed the back of his neck. “Come on sleepy head, your girlfriend would very much like to take you to bed!”
He jolted awake and sat bolt right up and stared at me confused for a few seconds.
“I missed you.” I said shyly as his eyes wandered the length of my body. The way he looked at me inflamed my bones.
“If you keep looking at me like that I'm gonna have to take you here and now!” He swung the chair around to face me.
I licked my lips as an image of me riding him popped into my mind. “Maybe you should take me here and now.”
He grabbed my hand and tugged me into his lap. “Oh, I will! Take your top off and let me look at your glorious body.” His lips brushed my ear and I clenched as he grabbed the hem of his own shirt and yanked it over his head.
I didn't hesitate on doing what he'd asked, I actually liked the way he looked at me, he made me feel sexy so I slowly pulled the hem of my shirt up and over my head letting it fall to the floor. He sat back and watched me, his eyes lingering over every visible inch of my body.
“Oh, Evangeline you are a work of art that I wish to study in fine detail.” His hands swept up my sides, his fingers inflaming my skin in their wake.
My breathing was hitched now. “Hmm, really?! Well, I don't think you would be allowed to fondle the ass of any other work of art!” I grinned into his neck as I leant over and trailed open mouthed kisses from his chin to his collar bone as his fingers ran down my thighs.
“Indeed, they would not! I want to take you from behind, have you done that before?!”
I shook my head. “No, uh will it hurt?!” I blushed a little as I asked.
He smiled at me and shook his head. “Baby, I'll be entering you from behind, it's not what you might think! It just
means I have access to that beautiful ass of yours! It’ll feel pretty good for us both, but only if you want to.”
“Oh, I thought you meant something else... Well, I'll give it try!” I grinned coyly.
His mouth made an O shape and his hands stroked my breasts. “Oh no anal takes a long time to build up to! I won't ask you to do that unless you want to! For now, I'm happy to take you any way I can have you!”
I closed my eyes as his fingers worked my nipples.
Had he done anal before?! With one of his 7 I guessed. I wasn't down for that so I hoped he'd not be keen to give it a try anytime soon.
“It's past 2am... And we're gonna have sex in your office! I do hope your webcams off!” I giggled.
He reached behind me and I heard him snap the lid of the laptop down. “Just in case!” His mouth met mine and I kissed him hard, my tongue dancing against his. I was tinder and he was touch paper, he set me alight like I had never felt before. We both pulled away from the kiss breathless.
“Stand up and turn around, brace yourself against my desk, I want to remove your knickers.”
I scrambled out of his lap, I surprised myself at how keen I was to do this. It felt so naughty, in the middle of the night in his office. The simple answer was though that he was mine, he was everything I had ever desired a man to be, responsible, controlled, decisive, solid, immovable. He didn’t let me lose control, or self-destruct, I loved him and I needed him desperately for that.
“Stand with a wider stance for me darling.” I felt his foot slide my right foot over as I braced myself against the desk.
His fingers brushed over my sides as they hooked into my panties and started to slide them down my legs. “You look glorious from behind.”
I closed my eyes as I felt myself throb. His hands lifted each leg one at a time to remove my panties. I sucked in a breath as his nose skimmed the back of my left leg all the way up to my backside.
“You smell good too!”
Oh sweet hell.
He stood up behind me, running his hand from under my ass all the way along my cleft, his fingers circling my clit.
“Oh please.” I moaned as I gripped the desk edge and pushed my backside onto his erection hidden under his jeans.
“Not yet, be patient.” He smiled into my shoulder as he kissed it, biting and sucking over my left shoulder blade as he slipped a finger inside me and I cried out.
“You're so ready for me baby, we are made for each other!”
I pushed my ass backwards into his erection again and wiggled it against him. “Please Cameron.” I clenched around his fingers, rolling my hips.
“Tell me what you want!” His fingers rubbed my cleft, making me squeeze my ass.
I gritted my teeth the feeling of his fingers inside was starting to make be build. “You. Inside. Me.” I said each word slowly because I was trying to process all the sensations my brain was firing off. He removed his fingers and stepped back, leaving me wanting. My breathing was rapid as I heard him unzip his jeans and kick them off, he stepped back and positioned himself behind me, his cock pressing between my ass cheeks.
“Lean over the desk just a little more for me darling, that's it.” He stroked my hair as I leant over the desk.
“You ready Evan?!” His hands held my hips.
“Yes, Cameron.” I gripped the desk and waited.
“Ah.” I moaned as he grabbed my hips and pulled them back as he plunged all the way into me. He was a tighter fit from this angle, but he felt so good.
He groaned deep in his throat as his hands gripped my sides as he built his rhythm. He pulled out and then plunged back in twice before rolling his hips into me, pushing me into the desk.
“Fuck, baby, you feel so tight around my cock.” His hips rolled expertly making my insides quiver.
I arched my head back and moaned my lips parted. I could feel my legs stiffen, but with him behind me, I wasn't getting any clit stimulation and I needed it, I let my right hand move from the desk for a second to make sure he wouldn't send me flying into it, I could just about support myself with one hand, so I moved my right hand to curls and rubbed my enlarged clit with my finger, round and round, I closed my eyes and moaned softly.
“Let me.” His hand joined mine.
“Okay.” I removed my hand and put it back on the desk. His fingers caressed my clit, rubbing and circling it, combined with his thrusting my legs stiffened as my body calmed momentarily.
“So close... Please...” I really wanted to touch him, to hold him to me but I couldn't.
His fingers increased their assault on my clit as his mouth grazed my shoulder blade. “You can come like this, come on baby, give it to me, give me all you got.” He growled into my ear, pushing himself into me in the most exquisite way, slow thrusts to meet his fingers pace.
I closed my eyes, my sex started to contract like mad around him.
“That's it. Evan, my Evangeline...” He removed his fingers and gripped my thighs again as his thrusts become harder, pushing me over.
I came in a rush, screaming his name into his closed laptop. He came moments later, spilling out hotly inside me.
“Oh fuck.” I pushed back into him as I felt the rush of his load, my sex contracting for the second time.
“Yes, oh Evan... Please.” He begged for my release, his tone urgent. I'd never heard him talk like that before. It was heavenly. His fingers slipped up my hips wet with perspiration as continued to thrust his ebbing erection inside me.
He needed my release, more than I needed it, it told him more than I could ever say out loud, and he read my body so well.
I cried out seconds later, sweat dripping down my back. My legs gave out as I gripped the desk for support.
“Whoa, I got you.” He pulled out and caught me as my arms slipped from the desk, we ended up in a pile behind his desk, him cradling me in his lap, and me curled into him, my hair stuck all over my face.
I took a deep breath and leant back against him, his skin was hot and clammy just like my own. His fingers moved to tuck my hair behind my ear.
“Well, that was pretty good for me.” I grinned, feeling sated.
His arms scooped me up as he suddenly stood up, carrying me.
“Darling, that's the best way to be woken up at my desk, thank you! Let's go to sleep now.”
I giggled as I held onto him. I didn't care he was carrying me, I didn't want to ruin the mood by demanding he let me walk, after all what was the harm?! I had to get used to him doing things like that.
He placed me down on his bed and I rolled over to where I'd been lying before.
I propped myself up on my elbow as I watched him get into bed. Sleeping naked again, it was becoming a habit.
“I think you like having me naked in your bed!” I teased him as I let my eyes linger up his body.
He mirrored how I was laying and quirked a brow. “I rather think I do, especially after that treat in my office.” He grinned wolfishly.
I slipped under the duvet as I rested my head onto my pillow.
“Yes, it was unexpected!”
He pulled the duvet up so it covered our shoulders. “What where you grinning at when you woke me up?! You looked amused!”
I giggled, remembering. “Well, first you told Jones you were busy then when I said it was time for bed you informed me you had a girlfriend and couldn't come to bed with me.” I wasn't going to admit it, but that had made my night, he'd actually been unsure in his sleep if it was me or not and he'd turned me down.
He laughed. “Well, I'm glad my sleep ramblings made you smile, you have a beautiful smile Evangeline.”
“You make me smile! I never had much reason to before! Sometimes you make me smile so much my cheek bones hurt!” I giggled at my confession.
I turned to lay on my left side and felt his arm snake around my waist.
“Well, I'm glad I make you smile! I love to see your eyes sparkle because of some
thing I've done, or said. Sleep now. It's late.”
I yawned almost on cue. “Yeah, I blame your desk gymnastics personally.” I closed my eyes and my breathing levelled off.
“Hmm, yes, that was rather good.” He kissed my hair. “Sweet dreams darling girl.”
I grinned lopsidedly. Then fell promptly to sleep.
The sun was streaming through the window by the time I woke up the next day. I turned over to cuddle Cameron but found him missing again.
I frowned. He had developed a habit of not being in bed when I woke up. I glanced at his bedside table. It was 7.30am. I sat up and stretched my arms out, waking myself up. I glanced over to the chair near the window and saw his T-shirt from last night alongside a clean pair of my panties. I grinned, he must have got up to go for a run.
I got up and padded over to the chair and pulled on my panties and his shirt, I didn't mind being naked but I was aware he had staff and I didn't want to give Jones a shock. I giggled as I thought about it, Cameron would lose it.
“I see you have found your clothes! I've been for a run! I'll just hit the shower before we have breakfast.”
Hearing his voice made me jump.
I turned around to face him, he was soaked in sweat, and his headphones sat around his neck.
“You have a habit of not being in bed when I wake up!”
His eyes scanned me, as he stepped forward. “I don't like to wake you up! I went for my run around the park! It's a perfect day for dress shopping this afternoon, we can have lunch first!”
I walked over to him and reached up and removed his headphones and iPod placing them on the chair, he studied me with interest.
“You're all hot and bothered.” I tiptoed as I reached my arms around his neck and ran my nose, down his neck, inhaling his heady scent, he smelt of sweat, vanilla and Cameron. “You smell pretty good.”
His breathing hitched. “Fuck that is very arousing! I'm tempted to take you back to bed!” He yanked his hoodie off and his skin glistened.
I knew he was turned on I could feel his erection poking me in my hip. I pulled myself to him and moved my hips against his, drawing a breath in as I felt him harden.