I was supposed to meet with Francois to discuss a side job photoshoot, a friend of his is a famous designer and Francois successfully slipped me in for one of his commercial shoots of his new men's underwear line. But a glimpse of Gene's backside made me move swiftly to the office pantry and that's when I bumped into the hot paralegal guy. The guy who helped Jacqueline with one of her clients, the guy who hear my bathroom stalls quicky with Gene.Fuck... Gene.I looked back and was relieved that the bodyguard went straight to the elevator. "Avoiding your bathroom stall lover?" the man blurted out his words, then stop himself as if he just realized that he sounded nosy."I'm sorry about the coffee, here let me help you." I smiled mischievously at him while taking a kitchen napkin and try my best to soak away the coffee, though I fail miserably. But dabbing his chest, touching him, and seeing his face was priceless. It was betwe

I woke up feeling better, it was almost noon and a message from Kamaria told me to get my less-sore-ass to the office. In that message, she also told me that I was on desk duty for a whole month. "A desk job? I know Peyton is gone, but I thought you have a temp for her," I didn't know how long she'd be gone, hell not even Peyton knew, and even Kamaria was still hoping that she comes back soon."Yes, I have a temp, but since I don't want you to wander off, it's better you stay where I can see you. Gene had reported to me about your condition earlier this morning, and I'm following it up with legal." The feisty boss lady rests her sexy ass on the edge of her work desk."Erm... okay?"Her laughter was as light and beautiful as her raven hair, but what she said next depict her stern attitude towards me. "I'm not asking your permission, you will attend office hours as my personal assistant." She folds her arms across her front when she continues, "I w

Weekend at Jasper was a bit awkward, the feeling of not knowing what to do was making me go through his kitchen cupboard and make both of us breakfast. I was aiming for a smooth thank you for letting me crash at his place kind of thing. I did sleep on his couch, with the problem he was having with his family I assumed he'd like some privacy for his thoughts and I didn't want to bother the man. I have a lot on my mind already. Jacqueline was busy, Peyton was gone and I was contemplating to visit Mrs. Diaz but I couldn't seem to let the sexy paralegal dwell on his issues alone. "Morning, wow...this smells nice. Didn't know you cook." Jasper came out of the bedroom, freshly showered looking like he was about to go out. I was still in my sweatpants, chest covered only in his apron while I was busy nibbling on the fresh pancake after letting the butter melt and spread them dangerously threatening to clog my blood vessels. "You're going out?" I asked a bit disappointed, here I thought h

Monday came too soon, the weekend felt like a hangover. The baby variety one. And I was feeling the strange vibe the second I reached my desk in front of Kamaria's office. This morning Jasper told me that he was going to go daycare shopping and take the day off and I nodded, not knowing how to respond to his words. Did he expect me to go with him?"Benji, you're avoiding me." Jacqueline's voice beamed from behind me, while I was shifting through Kamaria's schedule for the next couple of days. "Don't give me that, you're the one who's too busy for me and I'm staying at Jasper's. Girl, we need coffee for this talk, come on," Kamaria was out for her morning meeting and I swiftly grabbed my roommate's hand guided her to our office pantry. "Are you okay? I mean... I ditched you alone this weekend. I know you have your dates, but I was still worried that you came home to my crazy client." I poured her a fresh cup of coffee, while my head was still thinking where do I start with my explan

Jasper's POVIt was two weeks later when we finally find the rhythm to our daily activities. I thought my life would be clueless once I have Tara, but somehow Ben made it all okay. He's the glue, a small little insignificant unforeseeable piece of the puzzle that bonds the three of us together. Tara's nursery was done, Ben has most of his stuff at my place, in my bedroom, our bedroom. My personal gym had been tucked away in a storage unit until I can find a bigger place to move all of us in one place. "Everything is moving at a lightning speed, I'm still waiting for the other shoe to drop." My boyfriend said as he snuggled closer to my body. The phrase was still new, and yes, Ben and I are officially a couple as of last week. Tara was down for her nap, it was a lovely Saturday afternoon where none of us was working and we were lying in bed in the comfort of each other's company. "Do I need to fuck your brain out again so you can stop with your