Chapter 5 Sage

I woke up feeling tired and grumpy. I sighed and swung my legs over the bed frame and grabbed an almond candy and popped it into my mouth. I had completely ravaged the guy yesterday, to his surprise. I was sure it wasn't everyday he got a client who had a sex drive as mine. After paying him, and getting home I had instantly crashed, worn out and tired.

There that's better. I sighed as the almond candy hit my taste buds

I stared at the digital clock on the wall and I cursed. 9:46? How long did I sleep? I grabbed my toothbrush and hurriedly scrubbed at my teeth, by the time I was done in the shower and fully dressed it was already past ten.

I stared at myself in the mirror and I shook my head. This skirt needs to be shorter, maybe if Mark sees my full butt in a tight skirt that annoying fatherly resolve would break.

I smiled to myself and slipped out of the skirt and into another shorter and tighter one. I even changed the blouse into something that packed my cleavage together.

There, this should torture him a bit. I grinned and tied my hair into my usual ponytail style. My phone buzzed and I stare at the message; it was from Nathan, the fucker. Where was him when I needed someone to fill me up.

I ignored the message and my phone started ringing and I sighed in annoyance. I picked on the third ring.

"What is it Nathan?" I asked and he sighed, his voice was raspy on the other hand.

"Just saw your missed calls Miss Wesley, you got any job for me?" He asked and I scowled. I put the phone close to my ear and reached for the door knob.

"Where the Fuck where you at yesterday?" I asked as I locked the door to my apartment and headed for where I parked my car.

"Pleasing a client, you're not the only one you know" he said and I clicked my tongue.

"I feel offended, I thought you had eyes for only me" I joked and he laughed. I smiled, Nathan was also a friend as well as he was my solution to my raving needs. We used to go a long way back.

"I am sorry, okay, next time. I'll leave whatever I am doing and come to you. Even if I am about to.......you know" his voice was full of mirth and I chuckled.

"Yeah, do that. I'll see you later Nathan. I'll call you"

"Okay Miss Wesley" his reply was gruff.

"Sage" I corrected.

"Miss Welsey" he said stubbornly and I clenched my teeth.

"Fuck you Nathan" I said and cut the call but not before I heard him laughing. Damn prig liked messing with me. It's a wonder how we even get intimate.

The ride to work was just a blur, I tore through the highways, blaring Tina Turner on the radio as I drove. Beth was so going to kill me, she was an early bird and hated when I came late. As for Mark, I didn't know how he would react which was what scared me the most. Would he be angry? Disappointed? Punish me?

Punish me.

The thought passed through my head like a siren's whisper. I shook my head.

Concentrate Sage, you're fucking driving

I slammed the brakes as soon as I drove into the company's driveway and I literally ran up the stairs. I ran through the long hallways and stumbled into someone. Someone strong, someone hard, someone male. I look up to find Mark's handsome face staring down at me.

He smelled so good. I sniffed and his bright green eyes flickered to mine, I couldn't tell if he was annoyed that I came late or I just sniffed like a dog.

"You're late" his voice was oddly calm and I stared at him. He was supposed to be annoyed with me, most bosses I knew would have thrown me out, the former one included.

"I am sorry sir....I......"

"Mark can do little bird, enough to with the formalities already" he said and I stared at him, surprised.

"But you're my boss" I ground out and he raised one elegant dark brow.

"Bullshit" he said and my mouth dropped open. Did he seriously just say that?

"Well I am still sorry Mark, I was all preoccupied with things yesterday" I said and he stared at me.

Pls don't look at me like that, it's doing wicked things to me

"Mind if I ask what preoccupied you yesterday. That made you come late, the reports showed that you were always early" he asked and I shrugged. Maybe you should know.

"Sex" I answered and his green eyes roamed my face as if trying to see if I was messing with him.

"I see" he gulped, "Wanna have coffee, I am sure you didn't have anything for breakfast before coming here" he added and I nodded.

Oh we're just starting sir. I won't stop until you're inside me

The rest of it was awkward, at least to him. I didn't mind one bit. I watched as he did coffee from a counter at far end of his office. The office was spacious, too spacious. It looked like he had the office renovated. I walked up to the huge city view windows and watched as Miami thrived.

"Like the view?" He asked and my perverted mind thought something else. I shook my head to clear those thoughts.

"It's good," I said, taking the coffee he handed to me.

"I can have your office done like that too" he said and I shook my head.

"You've done enough Mark. This would be too much" I said softly and he smiled.

"Too much? It's nothing. I can still........."

"Why are you doing all this?" I interrupted and he paused. He stepped closer, dwarfing me with his towering height. I forced my head back to stare at his face. Did he seriously have no idea what he was doing to me?

"I wasn't there for you when your dad's family came for you. Won't let it happen again, I would be there anytime for you" he smiled and kissed my forehead. I closed my eyes.

No, no, no. I pleaded, but my pussy didn't listen. It flooded