Sleeping With The CEO
Chapter 247: Stir-Fry

Chapter 247: Stir-Fry

In the past, dating amongst co-workers at Haven Group had been something that was against the rules. As time had gone on, things had gotten a bit more relaxed and that rule had been cancelled out. Dating people you worked with was no longer something that was rewarded with immediate termination.

But just because it would not get you fired, and it did not break any regulations. That did not mean that dating in the workplace was not dangerous. For one, it could still be exploited by others within the company to get ahead.

Then there was also the risk that what happened at home in the couple’s private lives would leak into the workplace. Arguments at home, carrying on at work. Couples sabotaging one another on purpose. Or somebody else insinuating that they could not be impartial with one another.

Simply because at the end of the day they went home together, had children together, just had generally built a life with each other. Derek was certain that his uncle would use that point of attack. When it came to the fact that Derek and Emily were now an official couple.

That worried him, but still, as uneasy as that made him. Derek could not make himself regret asking Emily to be his girlfriend.

After she had said yes, things had just fallen into place.

Little discrepancies that he had never noticed before, righting themselves on their own. All because he and Emily had taken what now felt to him like the natural step in their relationship.

Derek knew the smell of Emily in the mornings, like sunshine in the spring, all warm and bright... inviting. He knew how it felt to have her soft cheek pressed against his chest. He knew what her first smile in the morning looked like, sleep still clouding her eyes. Her movements slow, her hair a mess.

He knew how she looked in the throes of pleasure. How her mouth opened in a soundless scream as she came, tears streaming down her face. He knew how she looked in the shower.

Warm water flowing down her body, her nipples taut.

Her skin flushed pink from both the water and from Derek’s touches. Those were things that no one else at work knew about. And having them as part of his memories now made Derek feel as though he were holding some of the most precious secrets in the world.

And those secrets had been at the forefront of his mind throughout the week. Emily, bless her, had not helped him at all. She had tested his willpower to the max. What had made it even worse, was that she did not even seem aware of the fact that what she was doing could elicit an unfortunate response in him.

All that she had done was normal everyday things. Things that she used to do before they became an official couple and started sleeping together in the intimate sense. Leaning over to explain something that he did not understand to him. Her ample bosom in his line of sight, distracting him. Nibbling lightly at a pen as she browsed through a document, her tongue sometimes darting out to lick at her upper lip and then disappear back into her mouth. Derek had run into a desk on that one.

Dropping some papers, and then bending over to retrieve them, her pencil skirt tightening around her rear as she did so. The fact that said behind happened to be right in Derek’s line of sight, making his shaft twitch in interest.

Forcing him to adjust and readjust. Then come up with the most disgusting scenarios that he could think of in his head, so that his erection went away. It had been a very difficult time for Derek.

He had not been certain if he would make it to Friday

where they could safely go at each other without having to worry about getting up for work the next day. But he had held on and he had made it to Friday.

Now Derek was sprawled out on his carpet once more. Next to him, Emily was grinning like a cheshire cat. Their quickie had turned into more than just a quickie. Derek had managed to wring two orgasms from her. The first one, she had come around his fingers

On the second one Derek had rammed into her in long hard strokes. Not giving her room to breathe, following her as she tried to claw her way across the floor, giving her rug burn on her back and on her butt.

Not stopping until both of them were well and truly spent. So tired that for a few minutes they just lain there in a tangle of limbs trying to come down from the high that they had ascended to. Now Derek was sitting up, naked, his back against the couch.

There was a plate of cold stir fry on his lap. He had never had cold stir fry before, and he had always been of the mind that he would hate to eat such a food cold.

But once again being with Emily was revealing certain aspects of himself that Derek had not known existed. And the aspect that she was showing him when it came to the stir fry, was that cold stir fry, was best eaten off a warm body in the same way that people did body shots.

No doubt after this, both of them would need to shower. But Emily was not complaining as Derek placed the food on her flushed skin, and then proceeded to eat it off of her. From time to time she even sucked a noodle straight from his mouth to hers.

Not stopping until their lips met, and the whole thing descended into a make-out session, until Derek broke their kiss to go for yet another piece of food.

When he had thought of eating stir-fry that evening.

The way in which he would be eating it had not featured at all. But Derek was glad that things were going the way they were. If he were one for sharing, he would have recommended that other people try having their food with Emily as a plate. But Derek was not one for sharing, and he would ruin anyone who dared tried to see the secret sides of Emily. Only he was allowed that.

He would be enjoying the benefits that came with being Emily’s boyfriend, for a long time to come. Cold stir fry was definitely on the menu in the future.

It was clearly the only way to eat now.