29 - Double Standard

We had just finished breakfast and Derek was sitting up in bed, I was in his lap, cuddled into his neck and he was on the phone with his assistant. I just tuned him out and felt his warmth. After what seemed like an eternity, he finally hung up. 

“Your assistant is a guy,” I said, curiously. 

“Yep and a huge pain in my ass, but he’s damn good at his job, so I keep him around. I’ve had him about five years now. His husband is one of my lawyers,” he said, turning his lips into my neck. 

“Sounds interesting,” I said. 

I pulled away and held his face, “so what happens now … Mr. Russell?” 

He grinned and said, “no more of this hotel nonsense, I’m taking you home with me. We can stop at your place and get anything you might need for now, but anymore will have to be another day.” 

“Huh, already thought this through have you,&rdqu