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I hoped the Aspirin was going to take effect quickly as I slipped into the sparkling hot water. I let it flow down my face and body which ached from too much drinking. I really should have known better but I’d let the release and relaxation of drinking get me carried away. I let the water pour down my face as I started shampooing my hair and really could hardly believe that Blake Sutton was hanging out in my tiny apartment. I started wondering what his place must look like compared to mine and guessed it was much different but I was surprised that even though he complained about my safety he was fine being here with me. I knew that compared to his typical life my apartment looked like nothing. I rinsed my hair and put conditioner detangling my hair as I went. It is what I get for standing in the rain the night before and falling into bed as I was told. As I rinsed my hair I thought I might have heard the bathroom door open but still kept my eyes closed as I didn’t want to get condi
Blake made a yummy cheese omelet with toast on the side for me and gave me a diet coke with a very disappointed face. I eagerly accepted despite the face because my stomach needed something besides being empty at that moment as I tried to recover. “I was hoping you drank something else besides diet coke.” “I do drink water on occasion,” laughing. “I’d like maybe to see that happen.” He sat beside me on my bed. “Stick around this time and you just may” I nudged him and chuckled. Blake’s face turned dark and sad so quickly that I wasn’t expecting it. I put my hand on his arm, “I was joking you know.” “Kate you will know how much I regret leaving that day and not calling you back. I could have done so many things differently that day and I didn’t. I was stupid, immature, and could have just told you what was happening.” I squeezed his arm trying to let him know it was okay. “I should have done so much different and truthfully
“Kate dear! Kate dear! Can you hear me? It’s Mrs. Flora!” “Kate someone is hollering at you from your window,” Blake states as he nudges me awake. I was enjoying my cuddles and morning slumber and drudgingly woke myself up. “Kate dear are you in there?” Mrs. Flora yelled this time. “She’s in here!” Blake responded for me. “Yes, Mrs. Flora I am here!” “Oh good Kate dear, perhaps your friend and you would like to come outside to our garden and introduce us? Please Kate dear and we have a wonderful vegetable salad to enjoy as well!” I glanced over at Blake who just shrugged and left the decision up to me. I’d ignored my apartment family this week and knew I need to make some time for them. Plus I think I would like their opinions on Blake. “Yes, we will be down in a few!” “Oh, wonderful!” I could hear Mrs. Flora lightly clapping as she did when she liked what she heard and
I woke up at 5:30 am and contemplated my day and what exactly it would look like with Blake as my CEO. I allowed myself the extra time this morning since I had given myself way too much time to sleep crashing after Blake left. Although I’d wanted to have sexual escapades all night I realized, in the end, it was a wise decision he had made to leave me to rest. I hadn’t had a very active sex life really in the last couple of years as I was sick of boyfriends saying I put work before them or I wasn’t emotionally involved. I had some issues to work through and maybe Blake wanting to wait wasn’t a bad idea until I was fulling in because since the loss of my parents I may not have let anyone in and then the incident with Blake made me feel a little less trust for anyone I’d been with because they might just disappear in the morning. I now know what happened but could I trust Blake? I had some questions I still needed to be answered but the more pressing thing at the moment was figuring out h
I told Blake quickly as we arrived much to his dismay I would prefer at least halfway acting as if it was a coincidence we were going into the office at the same time rather than all of the employees knowing for sure something was going on between him. I put this down as my final word and prayed in my mind he would do this for me. He seemed to be complying as he allowed me to walk ahead of him a few feet but we both got in the elevator at the same time. There were two other gentlemen and a lady I didn’t know and I made my way a little further back. Blake as if it was something he always did divide them and put himself behind them and beside me. He looked over at me, “Good Morning Miss Sloan.” I was a bit nervous and responded, “Good morning Mr. Sutton.” Crap! I could feel my face getting red and was now even more grateful that I was behind the others. The elevator closed and I felt so did my embarrassment a minute. He leaned into my ear a bit, “Please c
I spent the hour before I met with my team working through things with Monique and trying to keep myself focused on anything but Blake Sutton. It felt good for a moment to not be thinking about him because it seemed that all I had done in the last week was focus on this situation with Blake. Monique was an exceptional assistant and we worked through some plans of our own and how to break down some scheduling by putting out three advertising campaigns essentially simultaneously. I needed some help to keep working and I also e-mailed Blake much to my dismay requesting some form of budget for recruiting new employees and gave him a list of needed new employees from other advertising representatives, graphic arts designers, an assistant to the assistant that could be on the same level as the department and some other miscellaneous team members. I was hoping he understand how large of a level we need to make this truly succeed. It wasn’t even a moment later when I received
It was getting past 6:00 pm and almost everyone had left the office. Still, her light was on and I could see her working on her computer and deep in thought. I couldn’t deny I enjoyed watching her this way. It took me back to my college years and being in her study group. I’d watch her for what seemed like hours tapping her finger on her chin, watching as her blonde curls fell on her face and she wiped them away, still so focused on what she was working on at that moment, and then those moments when she was trying to figure something out and bite her lip. It made my manhood throb every time and now I was so close to maybe having the real opportunity I wanted long ago and still wanted now. Kate was still the whole package in my eyes, driven, kind paid attention to details, and didn’t back down. I’d be lying if half the enjoyment of her was knowing she’d put up a fight in so many ways and I was finding new enjoyment when I realized she had given in to me. It made me feel like the most po
I can't say I'd ever felt this way in my entire life. I had gone through a great deal after discovering I had a biological family that had not had a good life and then to meet my biological mother only to lose her seemed at the time to be the most difficult thing I may ever go through, however, this experience with Kate now seemed more difficult because my entire heart ached to talk to her or for another chance and instead I could only watch her, watch her at work as she seemed to be in a robot-driven mode. I'd try to work out in my mind how I could get her to forgive me but it just didn't seem possible. Tuesday was utter hell because I had to watch as her team with her doing the presentation awed everyone with their first three proposed advertising campaigns. She had looked amazing and even though I could see some redness in her eyes that burned into my soul, nobody had noticed that there was anything different. Even when I'd asked questions during the presentation it was like s