or role playing she likes in the bedroom. You would never, ever guess this of her if you met her in the work setting. She comes across so straight-laced, classy and professional. But boy, when the bedroom door closes, I love the change in her. She can keep up with me, and give it right back to me and then some. Whew, some nights she wears me out and puts me through the paces.
“What are you complaining about? You get it from me during the week and are free to do what you want on the weekends. I would think that’s a player’s wet dream,” she says in her wickedly sassy tone. Damn, does she care a lick about me I wonder? She’s one tough and stubborn woman, but I can’t get enough of her, why is that? Sometimes I’m left feeling used and abused, but I bet that’s how some of the women I’ve been with in the past have felt. Sophie really is giving me a dose of my own medicine.
“I want to see you more, I want to be elevated to boyfriend status, instead of the boy toy status I’m at right now,” I say. All she does is laugh.
“Patience Marcus, patience,” is all she offers.
Chapter 4
Sophie
I actually look forward to my weeknights with Marcus. Even beyond the mind-blowing sex, we can really talk with each other. We have a lot in common, like the way we approach ‘relationships’. We both have a wicked sense of humor and can be a bit cynical when it comes to life. We’re equals at work, smart and driven. We both won’t take shit from anyone. I enjoy just being with him, he’s smart, has a great sense of humor, and can be a lot of fun, in and out of the bedroom. But here’s the thing, I would never put all of my eggs in one basket with him, given his track record. I’ve been awfully tempted to cut John, my weekend boyfriend loose. Marcus pushes for being the weekend boyfriend too, but how can I take someone like him seriously? Why does he even bother saying stuff like that, could he really mean it? I’m always DTF with him though, wink! He satisfies my dirty talk and roll playing in the bedroom. He is such a skilled lover, he knows how to push all of the right buttons to leave my body humming. I can’t get enough of him in that department, that’s for sure. He’s doing his daily cruise by my office. He usually comes by in the afternoon to see if we’re going to hook up in the evening. He even cooks me dinner some nights, that’s a definite perk.
“Tonight?” he asks, taking a seat in the chair across from my desk.
“Yes, where?” I ask.
“My place, I’ll cook dinner,” he says with his wickedly sexy smile. I sure hope no one can read our body language.
“See you later then,” I say looking at my computer screen, I don’t want people to start talking about us. I will need to talk to him about that tonight. He gets the hint and saunters out of my office and I can’t help checking out his great ass, just as my assistant catches me. She already suspects something is going on
between us, how could she not when she sees him coming by every afternoon. I think she has a thing for him herself.
“Sophie, are you seeing Marcus?” Julia asks as she comes into my office to hand me a report she drafted.
“Depends on what you mean by ‘seeing’,” I laugh raising my eyebrows.
“Have you ‘seen’ him?” she laughs out incredulously.
“I don’t kiss and tell,” is all I say.
“Damn, I was hoping to get some juicy details,” Julia laughs.
“Sorry, my lips are sealed,” I say smiling sweetly at her. I really don’t kiss and tell, I like to keep my private life just that, private. I don’t even tell my best girlfriends, they wouldn’t approve of this weekday and weekend boyfriend arrangement I have going on. My girlfriends are all sweet good girl types. I guess if I had wilder, slutty girlfriends I may tell them the truth. But I guess deep down inside I’m more of a good girl type, at least that’s the image I like to portray to the public at large. But I guess having two men
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