Fantasy

Damon

I’m doing invoices for our regular clients when there’s a knock on my office door, “Come in,” I call, and the door opens slowly. Tabby grins as she enters the room, closing the door behind her with a mischievous look on her face.

“Tabby, what are you doing here?” I growl. “I thought you were mad at me,” I say, raising my eyebrows.

Tabby smirks as she walks closer to me, wearing the same trench coat she had before- I know she is playing the same game. She has come here to make up.

“You were right, Damon. I was wrong,” she pouts, inching closer to me. “This isn’t a real relationship. I see why you got mad at me. I am not sure why you haven’t been getting off when we have sex, but I want to make it up to you,” she says, removing her trench coat.

My eyes widen as I realize she is completely naked this time. There is no lingerie underneath- just her bare body.

“Tabby, I am a little busy,” I begin, but she grabs the fly of my pants and unzips it, pulling my cock from my jeans. “Let m