Patrick’s POV
I spent the entire afternoon in the conference room with Alexander and Rick. After the video call with a client, we still had matters to discuss with the London branch. When I left that room, I was exhausted. It had been an intense day - first dealing with my family's companies, then my responsibilities here at Group Miller. All I wanted was to go home and get a massage from my girlfriend's magical hands.
I found her delivering some documents to Manu at the floor's reception desk and hugged her from behind. I'd been longing to touch her, to smell her scent, to feel her warmth.
"Mmm, my sweet, you smell so good! Do you think we can go home now?" I asked, resting my head against hers.
"We can, honey. I just need to grab my things," she replied, caressing my arms.
"Good, because I'm tired. Think I'll earn a massage from my girlfriend today?" I asked, being deliberately needy.
Manu watched us with amusement, and soon Rick joined her. I couldn't care less - I wanted to be pamp
