Page 65 of Filth: An Erotic Daddy Dom Romance
I stepped out the elevator now and into my top-floor office with a cheery whistle and a smile, one which instantly dropped from my face in annoyance at the sight of Skipp sitting at my office desk….
‘’Jesus Christ Skipp, not in the fucking work office’’ I scolded him, and turned my head irritably from the young-looking brunette sat comfortably on her knees beneath my office desk, with Skipp’s piece halfway down her throat. And while I too loved a good blow job from a barely legal, there was also a time and place for that, and my personal office was not it.
‘’What’s gotten your panties in such a twist?’’ said Skipp shooing the girl out from under the table, and rudely pointing her exit to the door while buckling up.
‘’Call me’’ she turned looking dreamily at him.
He walked calmly over to her with a smile, and with his finger tilting her chin up in motion to kiss her, suddenly said…
‘’You give the worst blow job in the world, I’d rather give a faulty vacuum cleaner a call’’ and with a small shove out the office, Skipp shut the door in the girls face and turned to me with a bored roll of his eyes ‘’sorry ole boy, you were saying?’’ he said adjusting himself and smoothing back his hair through his fingers.
‘’You just took me by surprise is all’’ I said, still frowning a little as I opened up my office fridge and took out an iced cold bottle of sparkling Perrier water.
‘’Hey, you’re not the only one who’s allowed to have a little fun you know…’’ Skipp chuckled in good humor, and with the good mood I myself was in still, decided to just politely let it all slide.
‘’So, how was your dirty weekend?’’ he grinned strutting his way over to me ‘’oh I see, that good huh?’’ he grinned wider at the instant smile emerge on my face ‘’well don’t just stand there ole boy, give me the deets’’ he pressed excitedly.
‘’Take my smile at face value that it indeed was a very good weekend’’ I winked at him.
‘’Yeah bu-‘’
‘’No ‘buts’ that’s all you’re getting’’ I grinned quickly cutting him off, as trust me he would never stop probing if I didn’t.
‘’I’ll find out one way or the other, even if it means coercing it out of you with alcohol this Saturday’’ he chuckled ‘’which by the way is the scheduled night of the party I’m throwing you and Taylor, the one I used my entire weekend planning for my best friend and his girl’’ he beamed proudly.
‘’Staying in rather than going out, why Skipp I’m touched’’ I teased, and tossed him a bottle of sparkling water also as he continued on in his excitement, giving me little snippets here and there into this apparent awesome party he’d planned.
‘’I gotta say man, I’m rather impressed’’ I nodded handing him back his cell, after viewing a few pics from his phone gallery at the very stylish-looking venue he’d hired out for this Saturday ‘’and if I am, I know Taylor definitely will be. Thank you Skipp, this really means a lot’’ I smiled at him.
‘’It’s my pleasure ole boy, I’d do anything for you, you know that’’ he smiled patting my back.
‘’I do buddy, and you always have. And it goes without saying that that doubles both ways’’ I said patting him back with a warm smile.
TAYLOR POV:
‘’Oof, I wasn’t sure I was going to make it in time, the traffic today is just crazy’’ I said, pulling up to Tazer headquarters that afternoon in my stylish new Ferrari 488, and jumping out the car into the open arms of my handsome boyfriend, who was leaving work a little early that day to accompany me on appointment to his private doctor.
We’d had a good long talk about things last night Hudson and me, and a little again this morning, and together sensibly decided -in light of the out-of-this-world fun we’d had that weekend at the mansion- that it would be a good idea as precaution, to not only have me take the plan B contraceptive, but for me also to get started on the pill, where we both could enjoy the benefits of intimacy without unplanned consequence.
I naturally was a little uneasy still, as Hudson had informed me my monthly cycle may appear irregular when going on the pill. But told me not to worry that everything would be fine, and that it would eventually re-establish itself once my body adjusts to the hormones…before naughtily detailing in my ear all the filthy things he was going to do to me when we were safe to go at it without a condom…well, I certainly had no complaints, lol.
‘’The WWE wrestling thing is in town, I saw advertisements plastered for it everywhere on the way to work this morning’’ he informed me, and dreamily pulled me into his arms for a big kiss.
‘’Well, the only hot and sexy muscled man I have eyes for, is you baby’’ I grinned up at him, teasing his lips again with another sweet kiss.
‘’And that’s the bottom line because Stone Cold said so’’ he teased back in his best in-ring wrestling voice making me laugh, and I wrapped my arms around him as we both kissed again dreamily, before heading off together in my car to the doctors, with Hudson smiling at me the entire ride there as I tried my best to use the GPS app he’d installed on my phone, but of course with my two left fingers was failing miserably.
After the doctors, Hudson and I went for a beautiful walk by the waterfront in Gig Harbor which wasn’t too far away, where we took a spontaneous glide across the bay and back on one of the fun looking Gondola rides on offer, enjoying on the way a shared double chocolate chip ice cream, before making it back in time for our dinner reservation that evening at The George.
It was one of those perfect relaxing days, where we were able to be just us, and enjoy each other’s company the way lovers should. And it ended perfectly with us both falling asleep on the couch together, watching a pleasant rom-com movie we’d found on Netflix.
It might not mean much for some, but for every night spent away from the dangerous city streets, I’d made sure to secure myself a wonderful memory that slowly but surely was working to mask all the bad ones I’d ever experienced.
CHAPTER 41
THE NIGHT OF SKIPPS PARTY…
‘’Ready beautiful?’’ Hudson smiled, courteously holding open my side of the door to his sleek black Bugatti that we’d arrived in that night.
