Chapter 62

Opening my eyes, I smiled when I felt strong hands wrap around me, j turn around and saw Dylan breathing against my back. I turned to him well and wrapped my hand around his cheek, I kissed his nose and he smiled. I thought he was awake until he started to snore again which made me chuckle.

I gently tucked myself away from him but he quickly scooped me closer to him, breathing on my neck. I chucked, he was still sleeping but he knows when I am trying to run away from his grip.

He scooped me around, making me look at him. Then he gently opened his eyes, smiling a little as he looked at my flushed face.

'How can you look so beautiful even while asleep." His morning rough voice sounded in my ears and I swear I felt myself breaking underneath.

He pushed me closer again, his breath ransacked me, melting me like an eye cream in a microwave, I pressed into him and he kissed my neck.

'Do we have to go to work today?" he asked.

I nodded my head.
'Especially because we have meetings with the president's on today regarding the installing of the escalator."

'Alexander will be okay with postponing!" he grunted then pushed me into him again.

I pinched his hand and stood up quickly.
'Get your ass up and go home. We can't go to the office together, I don't want anyone smelling nonexistence cum on us." I uttered as I walked to the bathroom and I hear him chuckle behind me.

Brushing my teeth, he walked in. His eyes balls were heavy and his hair disheveled. He came to me and wrapped his hands around my waist, burying his face into the crook of my neck.

I loved his clinginess and I didn't push him away at all. I finished brushing my teeth and he took my brush, he began to use it; ignorant of my eyes ransacking me. He didn't find using my brush irritating, I loved that.

'Sorry, I can't go without brushing." He apologized seriously which meant a lot to me.

I resumed to the showers, I removed my dirty clothes and threw them in the laundry basket which was just near the glass door. I began to wash my hair and closed my eyes so that the shampoo will not enter my eyes. Closing my eyes, I feel two pairs of hands draped on each side of my waist and his lips trailing kisses on my back. I am happy that the shower water was fast so it would wash away the shampoo real quick.

He turned me Into himself, his cock hitting my stomach, I could feel his erection. He took his hand down to my stomach then up to my boobs, he began to tweak my nipples but I was quick to stop him reminding him that we have meetings that morning.

He obeyed me and took the other shower. He watched me as I took my bath. I saw that his dick was getting harder but he tried as much as possible to not come near me.

I chuckle at the way he was resisting himself and trying to get his dick to soften. Once I was done bathing, I decided to spare a few minutes for a quickie. I held the wall and shoot out my arse to him, he smiled and quickly held my waist in place. He used his hand to spread my leg and I arched my back, shooting my waist up while my head went lower.

He pushed himself into me and I grunted in pleasure. He thrust into me hard and faster, the slapping of his thigh against my arse could be heard.

I gripped the wall, regretting that there are no handles for moments like this. I would have held into it as the trusts got harder and harder. His dick plummeted into me, bottoming and hitting every side of my pussy in fast reflexes almost touching my stomach.

He pressed my waist harder as his strokes became stronger, I moaned out his name which made my throat hitch with dryness. Soon, my cream flew down my lap so did his. I love that we released at the same time, it means our body was in sync.

He turned me around and hugged me. The water made us feel relaxed while he planted some fresh kisses on my shoulder.
'I love you so much, Alexia."

Dylan was the first to go out while I went downstairs for breakfast, Grace served me milk and it reminded me of our release, especially the time we released. I smiled, my mind reminding me of my meeting.

I carried my bag quickly and rushed out of the house. I got to the office a few minutes later and the excitement that I would see Dylan again didn't leave my body.

I got to the meeting room. Alexander was already there because I saw five of his bodyguards in front of the door. Clara walked beside me giving me the files from the president's project.

We soon entered the meeting room where I saw Alexander and Dylan sitting. Between them was a lady whom I didn't recognize but I could sense that Alexander brought her. The only thing making me boil inside was the fact that she placed her hand on Dylan's thigh.

My mood changed quickly but I was quick to hide it. I sat opposite Alexander and present the files to him which showed the point we are at the job.

Alexander went through the files.
'The men said they are having problems with installation, I feel like the fault came from the architecture, he didn't mark the place where the escalator was supposed to be placed," Dylan uttered

'He must have forgotten. Construction is still ongoing so I would call him and ask for the details." Alexander replied.

I listened to their conversation but my mind wouldn't be free of the fact that a damned lady was placing her hands on my boyfriend's lap and he seems fine with it.

'We need accurate measurement too." Dylan continued.

'Why is Brandax not here?" I chipped in.
I sensed that they must have replaced this bitch with Auburn hair with Brendax. I hate that the Auburn hair fits her caucasian skin so well.

'Sick. He got a headache so I took Sarah instead." He introduced and she waved at me. I ignored her and I didn't feel bad about it at all.

After talking some more, the meeting ended.
Alexander stood up but Sarah didn't. She looked at Dylan with her deep dark eyes which are so pretty I wanna pluck them out.

'Dylan, let's catch up, it has been so long and I miss you."

Such a bitch! Where does she think she is? A pub? A club? A brothel? The hell?! This is a work area, why can't she respect that?!

Then it got dawn on me, she and Dylan knows each other and that's the reason he didn't remove her hands when she touched him.

Who am I kidding?
Dylan would always be Dylan!