Nick sat at his computer, headphones in place. She came up alongside him and he glanced up, a wide smile on his face. He pushed back from the table and pulled her against him, his face level with her breasts.
“Hey, you’re awake,” he said, setting his headphones off to the side.
“I am.” Noel straddled his lap, her arms resting around his shoulders. “Your massage totally knocked me out.”
“Good. You seemed tense when you got here this morning. I wanted to make you feel better.”
“You did. I went by Gabby’s after work to drop off the favors.” Noel’s voice weakened, filled with grief. “She wouldn’t even see me.”
Nick cupped her cheek sweetly. “I’m so sorry, Noel. She’ll come around.”
“Yeah I know. I don’t really want to think about it.” She kissed the side of his neck. “Feel like taking a break?”
“Sure, what did you have in mind?”
“A little of this,” Noel said, kissing his lips.
“Uh-huh.”
Noel reached between them and ran her hand over the front of his boxers. “A little of that.”
“I’m listening,” he moaned.
Noel whipped her shirt off over her head and flung it across the room, losing every ounce of shyness from earlier. She was rested, rejuvenated, and ready to finish what they’d started Saturday.
A loud ringing exploded from his computer and he cursed. “Shit, hang on. It’s my boss, video chatting me.”
Noel climbed off his lap, smirking. “Now the shirt and tie with the boxers makes sense.”
“Business up top, casual below. Just stand on the other side and I’ll be with you shortly.”
Noel walked into the kitchen topless, sensing Nick’s gaze still glued to her as he answered the video call.
“Hey Dave, how’s it going?”
“Really good Nick. The creative team is loving your suggestions.”
Noel listened with half an ear as he chit-chatted about graphics and strategies, pulling her pastry from earlier out of the bag. She leaned over the counter, tearing off little bits and sliding them into her mouth, watching Nick try to concentrate. She’d never done anything like this before, seducing a guy while he was busy working. She swirled her tongue around the last piece and his eyes nearly crossed.
She finished her breakfast with a smirk and washed her hands.
“That sounds great, Dave. I really think players will enjoy this more.”
Noel slid her hands into the top of her leggings and pushed them down. The counter blocked Nick’s line of sight, and she giggled as she watched him strain to see what she was doing.
“Nick, is everything okay?”
“Yes, sir, it’s fine. My cat is just trying to get up onto the counter and eat my food.” Noel stepped into his line of vision wearing only her black cheeky panties. Nick’s growled, “Bad kitty.”
The gravelly tone caused a shiver to race up her spine and she turned her back to him, running her hand over her butt. Squeezing it.
Nick choked, producing a coughing fit. He grabbed a bottle of water next to his computer and took a long drink. When he finally came up for air, he apologized. “Sorry, got a tickle in my throat.”
“Probably allergies. All the pet dander cats have. Well, to each their own. Never could stand cats myself. I just wanted to let you know we are loving everything you’re doing and keep up the good work.”
“Absolutely, sir. I appreciate it. We will talk soon.”
“Bye now.”
The call ended and Nick stood up, facing her from across the table. Noel took a step around the counter, backing away as he advanced.
“Have I mentioned I’ve been wanting a cat?”
“I don’t remember. I can’t think with your tits bouncing every time you move.”
Noel’s breath caught as he almost caught her, but she managed to get to the other side of his kitchen table with a soft laugh. Still, he kept coming.
“You enjoyed that, did you?”
Her heart galloped, loving the chase. “I did. Didn’t you?”
Nick grinned wickedly. “Not as much as I’ll enjoy what comes next.”
“And what do you think— Ahh!” Noel squealed when Nick came around the table and lunged for her. She took off running, but only made it halfway down the hall before he caught her around the waist, pulling her back against him. Her butt fit snug against the front of his boxers and she could feel his firm length nestled there, fully at attention.