More from CEO Harry. You two are married now.
You strut into the building trench coat tightly wrapped around you protecting you from the cool autumn weather.
“Mrs. Styles” the security guard bows to you as you approach the elevator
“Mr.Miller! Nice to see you again”
“Always a pleasure to see you ma'am”
“Tell your wife I said Hi”
You press the 7th floor button where all the executives had their office you would think that they would opt for the highest floor but the architecture of the building made the 7th floor the best floor. Harry hated heights anyway.
You wait patiently as the elevator rises. You step out heels clicking you look around new renovations; everything was glass giving it the modern look. You look around trying to figure out where Harry's office is
“Hi! How are you?” he walks up to you
“Great! is my husband in?”
“Yea Alicia is in there with him”
“Ok thank you can you point me towards his office haven't been here in months” you chuckle
“Yea! No problem it's down this hall to the left straight ahead can't miss it”
Alicia his assistant who for some reason always got under your skin. You step into his office and their so deep in conversation they dont notice you. But you notice them you notice Alicia sitting too close for comfort biting her lip biting back a blush failing miserably. You clear your throat
They both look up “Oh Hi pet how are you?” Harry gives you that boyish grin
“Hi” you smile back at him
“Hey” Alicia smiles at you
“Hi” you respond with a tight lipped smile
“Give me a minute” Harry talks to Alicia. She nods and leaves you two alone
“To what do I owe this pleasure?” he asks looking at you
“Oh just missed you wanted to see the new design too” His eyes dart back to the paper work while you were mid sentence
“Oh” he smiles not looking up from his papers
This is why you popped up he had been so busy lately he barely paid you any attention.
“Can you take a break?” you ask walking up to him running your fingers through his hair
“Can't meeting in twenty minutes” he shoots you a sympathetic smile
“Don't pout” he says without looking up at you
You smile he knows you too well. You walk and close the door
He shakes his head mumbling something to himself. “I'll be home soon” he bargains
You sigh frustrated “but i want you no! I need you now”
“What d'yeh need poppet?”
“Uh...” you look at the glass panels surrounding the office “Why is everything glass?”
He shrugs “not my idea board didn't want any cases”
“What do yeh need pet?” he asks again
“Why?” he looks up at you
“Because of the transparency” you motion to the glass
He makes a face confused “hmm?”
You look back towards the office Alicia isn't in sight everyone is busy buried in their computers.
You walk up to him “move please” he scoots back you sit on his desk you look back once more and you see another one of his workers you smile and wave innocently you turn to face Harry who is still confused sometimes you loved how innocent he could be. you open your trench coat to reveal your lingerie a garter set.
He takes in a sharp breath “Y/N” he speaks softly as his eyes take all of you in. Slowly cascading down
You sigh “I wanted you to fuck me on your desk but you can't” you whine
“It's sad might need to get Danny to take care of me”
His glares at you “I'll kill him if he dares” your pool boy Danny was always attentive to you which always made Harry very jealous
“When's the last time you made me cum?” you ask dragging your finger down your chest between your breasts
He goes to answer but frowns
“Please pet yeh cant” it was killing him to hold his composure. His eyes constantly darting between you and the door
“Been spending all your time here neglecting me” You bend forward placing your hands on the arm rests of his chair “I missed your touch daddy” you whisper near his ear before you take his ear lobe between your lips and suck lightly
“Pet I can' ” this is torture for him
“Why not?” you straighten up you reach up and remove your thong you place your foot on his chair
“Y/N” he warns speaking softly, he can't keep a lookout and pay attention to you. Plus another tease and he might just fuck you right there
You grab his hand “i just want you to feel how wet you make me when i think of you” you ghost his hand down and he whimpers at feeling the pool on your heat
“Can't tease me like this pet” he looks up at you eyes darkening
“Well I had to take drastic measures or it will be a month since you last made me cum”
He can't help but play with your slit
You bite your lip moaning softly
He looks up at the clock again “ ‘M gonna be late” he mumbles “fuck!” he stands up and slips a finger in you. You gasp and grab his arm “all this f’me?”
You nod wrapping your arm around him “only you”
To outsiders you two look like your sharing a romantic moment if they only knew. You tie your trench coat around you securing it tightly.
“You have a meeting” you grab his wrist to stop him from getting carried away
He scowls at you removing his finger he caresses your cheek and slyly inserts his finger in your mouth you see his eyes turn dark as you suck on it he takes a deep breath “wait f’me”
You nod twirling your tongue around his finger.
He removes his finger and adjusts himself
“How long?” you ask stepping aside
“Give me an hour ‘nd we’re going home” he says grabbing his notebook.
“You mean 2 you know they never last 1 hour” you counter
“Today it bloody will! Behave ‘nd be nice”
“I will daddy” you say sitting on his couch.
He chuckles shaking his head “drivin’ me mad”
You play on your phone waiting patiently
30 minutes pass and Harry is rushing through the door
“Everything ok?” you ask worried
“Yea let's go” he says grabbing his things
“That was fast” you stand up
“Got more important issues to handle” he pulls you close to walk in front of him “Alicia no more calls today won't be in till Thursday (its monday)”
His foot anxiously taps as you both wait for the elevator
“Good Mrs. Styles how are you?” she greets back
“Great. He takes good care of me!” you compliment Harry “Oh Sean! Hi!” you wave at him
The elevator dings and Harry pushes you backing you into the elevator. He waits for the doors to close before he traps you against the wall with one arm above your head
“Don' bloody care youre gonna pay for this almost made me lose m’bloody job” his nostrils flare
“Sorry Mr. Styles” you tease your hand ghosts down to his bulge he groans you hear the elevator ding you both look up it stopped on the 3rd floor he stands beside you holding onto your waist.