She couldn’t hide it from him, there was fear in her eyes even with her widened smiled. ‘She did? Er… what did she say?‘ ‘Not much… except that she wants to see me… I want to see her too.’
Tolu was watching her closely as he spoke. Her mood had changed but she didn’t want to show it so she kept looking away. ‘Okay. That’s cool then.’ She was still looking away.
‘As friends!’ He turned her face towards him ‘Only as friends, my angel.’ He tilted her face up and he licked her lips while he was looking into her eyes. ‘I’m already busy here.’ With his tongue, he dipped in between her lips gently. ‘So, so busy…’ Some licks and dips later, he had her gasping for a kiss and he gladly obliged her. Kissing her face, kissing her beautiful neck while his hands found something to gently grab or fondle as they pleased.
The more she gasped, the farther he went. He was surrounded by her gentle whispers, her hushed noises and his crazy yearning that he forgot his control. He went with the flow and he did as he felt. At that moment, she wasn’t Amaka the innocent but someone that pleased him well and ignited his carnal urges….
They didn’t come up for air until it was 7pm and that was only because Tolu had found his lips around her barely-covered chest… automatically bringing her back to reality. Amaka immediately pried herself away from his laps unto her unsteady feet. Her heart was beating fast and she could barely keep up with her breaths. Most significantly, she felt a wetness down there that made her want to go all the way and damn the consequences. No, not like this.
Giving a disheveled and clearly h0rny Tolu a quick kiss while trying to fix her own appearance, she found her way out of his office in seconds. She didn’t take a deep breath until she was in a stall in the bathroom all hot and bothered with crazy images in her mind. She sighed as she cleaned up quickly re-directing her thoughts back to an angered Cyril who must’ve been waiting for about an hour.
When she got into the design room, she saw him pacing the space around her table with his phone in hand. Tapping him, she braced herself as he turned around expecting a great deal of anger at her. To her surprise, all she got was concern. ‘Amaka! Where did you go? I’ve been kinda worried!’ He inquired. Meanwhile she saw his eyes watching her in close scrutiny.
Not having prepared a lie for this moment, Amaka went with the first one that came to mind. ‘I’ve been in the bathroom, Cyril. I must’ve eaten something that didn’t agree with me.’ Immediately, Cyril gave her hug and placed her head on his shoulder. ‘Let’s get you home then.‘ ‘No!’ Amaka exclaimed. ‘I’m okay, now. I promise.’
Amaka moved on to try to convince him that she needed the dinner tonight as much as he did. She couldn’t forgive herself if Cyril gave up their plans because of the unfortunate lies.
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