18. Parrozzo

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I don't think I can keep my hands to myself during work.

A small smile played on my lips as I read Vincent's text.

"Oooohhh who're you texting?" Lisa chimed in from behind me. I was almost about to drop my phone but I saved it.

"Liz you gotta be careful. You startled me," I said glad that the phone didn't fall. I can't afford to buy another phone.

"I am sorry. But seriously though who were you texting. It seemed like someone special."

"I was uh- I was uh- looking at some cute cat pictures." I said racking my gallery for the cute cat pictures that I saved not long ago.

"Aww these are so cute!" She said as she swiped right on my phone to see more.

"What're you girls doing here?" Vincent asked interrupting us.

"Uh- we're.. we were talking about work related stuff of course," Liz said lamely.

Vincent laughed. "If you're done then you may get back to work Lisa."

Lisa jumped away from my desk , immediately walking away. I guess she didn't want a repeat of what happened last time.

After Lisa went away, Vincent and I went over some accounts. We were being very professional during work which I appreciated. I didn't want people at work to know about this arrangement. "I guess you can go home earlier Eleanora." He said smirking at me.

"Ah yes. But I was thinking of staying back since we got a lot of work around here. I could always help others," I said distractedly drawing circles on the table with my fingers and giving him a warm smile.

"Well- I don't think we need you here. You can go home earlier today."

"Well I was thinking of staying back and organizing the records today so..."

"I urge you to go home. Its an order." He said sternly, his voice sounding desperate. I honestly didn't know why he wanted me to go home so desperately.

Then it hit me. Shit he wants me home so that we could- of course. I am such an idiot. "Oh yes! I'll do as you say."

...

The worst thing about work is that sometimes you would smell like Italian food if you have hung out in the kitchen at work. Today I went over a budget analysis with our chefs and we all sat at the kitchen and worked. I didn't mind though because the smell of italian food is divine. Whenever Gustav used to cook italian food at the kitchen I would always pay him a visit and then he would let me taste all his dishes to know my opinion on it.

I took a shower and changed into something comfortable. I didn't have the chance to make my bed in the morning since I woke up late. Last night was definitely memorable. I don't think I've received oral like this. Terrance wasn't too enthusiastic about it as he used to find it disgusting but I was more than willing to give.

I noticed something on my bed when I lifted up my duvet. It was a lingerie. It was a dark purple lacy lingerie with was sort of like a corset attached to a thong. There was note with it too.

Wear this. I can't wait to see in it.

I smiled. The thought of him doing sinful things to me made me feel wet between my legs. I immediately got dressed. I wore a silk robe over it.

The bell rang so I decided to put on my heels and greet him at the door wearing just the lingerie. Usually he would just get in as he knew the password to the door.

But Vincent didn't wait long. He opened the door before I could open it. "Finally you're back." I said walking up to him wearing just my lingerie and my heels.

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