As Per My Last Email...

“As per my last email, everything you are looking for is in the shared drive. Files are separated alphabetically. I suggest starting in the A’s”

Cleo hit send and closed her laptop. Glancing at the clock, she winced. Workaholic tendencies helped her climb the ladder but they got in the way of a few things. Fitness being one…her pussy, being the other, and unless she started carrying her vibrator to work, there was no hope for her little lady friend. She definitely couldn’t do that, right?

No, absolutely not.

Stepping out of her shoes, Cleo walked around her desk, rubbing her back. Maybe she should get a massage from someone with strong hands…really strong hands. Stretching down to her toes, she imagined those hands on her now. “Mmmm…fuck, that would feel so good.”

The soft click of her office door closing and the smell of a very particular cologne pulled her back to the present. She didn’t even have to peek between her legs, she already knew Coy fucking Ridgeway was leaning against her office door.

She rose to her feet and smoothed her skirt back in place. Turning, she adjusted her glasses, “I assume you are here to admit that you never learned the alphabet and are therefore unable to search things alphabetically? However, if I didn’t have time to look through a shared drive for you, I definitely don’t have time to tutor you.”

“I assure you, I know all the ABCs and my search skills are unrivaled.”...