I work all day tomorrow.
What about the next day?
I have the meeting with Adam in the morning.
After that?
I need to start writing my article.
Come here to write.
To your shop?
Yeah. You can sit in the back where we met with Omar and Natalie. If it’s too busy, you can go up to my apartment. We can have lunch together.
Okay.
I open at ten, but come earlier if you want. Park behind the shop so your car isn’t on the street and let yourself in the back door.
Are you sure?
Yes.
Okay. I’ll see you then.
Looking forward to it.
I smiled at my phone. Casey in my space. In my home and in my shop. It was a step. A big one from what I could tell about Casey.
I spent the rest of the evening cleaning up my apartment and making sure she wouldn’t run screaming. My boots were all downstairs in the shop since they were dirty, but with my job, it was inevitable I would track dirt upstairs.
When I finally went to bed, I dreamed about Casey there with me and woke up with my hand around my dick. I groaned and hurried to the shower to alleviate the pressure, moaning her name as I came hard.
The woman was driving me crazy. It had been more than a year since I had sex, and until I met Casey, I didn’t miss it. I was fine in my celibacy. But with her around, I was finding it difficult to keep her out of my bedroom, even if it was only in my head.
Knowing she’d be there in a day had me distracted and horny all day. I went through the motions, handling everything, but I was happy to see the day end and a new one begin. One that would give me more time with Casey.
I was up at eight and got ready for my day. I didn’t know what time her meeting with Adam was, so I wanted to make sure I was ready no matter when she showed up. At nine, I was finishing my coffee in the shop when there was a knock on the backdoor followed by someone trying to open the door.
My pulse kicked up as I hurried to it, hopeful it was Casey.
“Sorry. It’s early. I should have waited until later,” she said when I opened the door.
“I told you to come.”
“I know, but you said you open at ten.”
I grabbed her arm and pulled her inside so I could close the door behind her. I crowded her against it and inhaled her scent.
She sucked in a breath. “Hi.”
“Hi.” I ducked my head, getting closer to her with every breath. Her lips turned up before my lips met hers.
Her bag hit the floor next to our feet, then her hands were in my hair.
Desire pumped through my blood, my cock hard in seconds. I pressed against her, letting her feel what she did to me, and cupped her ass, dragging her against my erection.
She whimpered against my lips, and I withdrew, only to have her chase my kiss.
