fingers up and down your beautiful body.
Love You More,
D (Your Cowboy)
Tears pricked my eyes, he was right and being away from him was killing me. I would have to get over my pre-honeymoon stage with Dylan and get back into swing of the corporate world.
D-
I wish I were lying next to you in our bed , your hands exploring me, my mouth on your cock; but someone has to bring home the money in this relationship. ~Winks~
Love You the Most,
B
Princess,
Don’t tempt me, you never know, I might just make a special appearance and take you in that stairwell after all. By the way, where are you?
Love You Forever,
D
Dylan,
I’m in the bathroom. Why?
B
Brooke,
LOL. Why are you hiding in the bathroom at work?
D
D,
Because I don’t want to get caught texting on my first day back, I’m just a peon here remember?
Brooke
Princess,
You are so silly sometimes. Why don’t you stop hiding and go back to your desk.
Love,
D
I had been hiding out long enough and walked back to my desk with my head hung low. It hit me as I was walking back that I really didn’t have too many work friends. As I rounded my cubicle, I stood in utter shock. There on my desk was a picture in a beautiful silver frame of me and Dylan that had been taken at Boulder Falls, but what surrounded it took my breath away. Three dozen, pink and red star gazer lilies were arranged in a large, lead crystal vase. They were beautiful and magnificent just like the man who had given them to me. I stepped forward reaching for the card and read:
For my beautiful princess.
You are mine and I am yours, always and forever.
I love you,
Dylan
I wiped the tear rolling down my cheek as I smiled. No one had ever sent me flowers before, let alone three dozen of my favorite; my heart painfully ached to be with him in that moment. I turned around and saw David taking in the scene.
“Wow” he said. “Someone must really like you. Who are they from?”
“They’re beautiful aren’t they?” I replied. “My boyfriend sent them.”
“Yes they are and I don’t mean to ruin the mood but I need to see you in my office.”
“Sure. I’ll be right there.” I knew what was coming. It didn’t matter if I was dating a Prescott or not, the simple fact was, I wasn’t a Prescott and I didn’t get the perks of being one. I walked into David’s large, corner office and took a seat.
“Welcome back Brooke” he said.
“Thanks David, it’s good to finally be back.” I let out a deep breath ready for the lecture I knew I was about to get and probably deserved.
“Is it Brooke? You’ve taken a lot of time off. According to human resources, you’ve used up most of your vacation time. Do you understand how vacation time works around here?”
“Yes” I replied twisting my hands in my lap nervously.
“Good. Then maybe you can explain why you think it’s acceptable for you to take three consecutive weeks off but others here cannot.”
My palms were sweaty, my heart pounding nervously; I needed to choose my words carefully.
“I’m not sure what you’re asking David. Can you please be a little more specific?”
“I would like to know why you think you should receive special treatment over the others in this department. Do you think dating the owner’s son makes you exempt from adhering to company policy?” What the hell? I thought. I knew I was in for a lecture but come on. Was this guy jealous of me dating Dylan? Weirdo.
“No disrespect David, but my personal life doesn’t concern you. Who I choose to date, whether he works in this building or outside of this building is none of your business. Second, I needed time off for personal reasons, none of which I am willing to share with you because that would be inappropriate for me to do so with you. I cleared my absences with HR, I had the time available to me and I took it. If you
Love You More,
D (Your Cowboy)
Tears pricked my eyes, he was right and being away from him was killing me. I would have to get over my pre-honeymoon stage with Dylan and get back into swing of the corporate world.
D-
I wish I were lying next to you in our bed , your hands exploring me, my mouth on your cock; but someone has to bring home the money in this relationship. ~Winks~
Love You the Most,
B
Princess,
Don’t tempt me, you never know, I might just make a special appearance and take you in that stairwell after all. By the way, where are you?
Love You Forever,
D
Dylan,
I’m in the bathroom. Why?
B
Brooke,
LOL. Why are you hiding in the bathroom at work?
D
D,
Because I don’t want to get caught texting on my first day back, I’m just a peon here remember?
Brooke
Princess,
You are so silly sometimes. Why don’t you stop hiding and go back to your desk.
Love,
D
I had been hiding out long enough and walked back to my desk with my head hung low. It hit me as I was walking back that I really didn’t have too many work friends. As I rounded my cubicle, I stood in utter shock. There on my desk was a picture in a beautiful silver frame of me and Dylan that had been taken at Boulder Falls, but what surrounded it took my breath away. Three dozen, pink and red star gazer lilies were arranged in a large, lead crystal vase. They were beautiful and magnificent just like the man who had given them to me. I stepped forward reaching for the card and read:
For my beautiful princess.
You are mine and I am yours, always and forever.
I love you,
Dylan
I wiped the tear rolling down my cheek as I smiled. No one had ever sent me flowers before, let alone three dozen of my favorite; my heart painfully ached to be with him in that moment. I turned around and saw David taking in the scene.
“Wow” he said. “Someone must really like you. Who are they from?”
“They’re beautiful aren’t they?” I replied. “My boyfriend sent them.”
“Yes they are and I don’t mean to ruin the mood but I need to see you in my office.”
“Sure. I’ll be right there.” I knew what was coming. It didn’t matter if I was dating a Prescott or not, the simple fact was, I wasn’t a Prescott and I didn’t get the perks of being one. I walked into David’s large, corner office and took a seat.
“Welcome back Brooke” he said.
“Thanks David, it’s good to finally be back.” I let out a deep breath ready for the lecture I knew I was about to get and probably deserved.
“Is it Brooke? You’ve taken a lot of time off. According to human resources, you’ve used up most of your vacation time. Do you understand how vacation time works around here?”
“Yes” I replied twisting my hands in my lap nervously.
“Good. Then maybe you can explain why you think it’s acceptable for you to take three consecutive weeks off but others here cannot.”
My palms were sweaty, my heart pounding nervously; I needed to choose my words carefully.
“I’m not sure what you’re asking David. Can you please be a little more specific?”
“I would like to know why you think you should receive special treatment over the others in this department. Do you think dating the owner’s son makes you exempt from adhering to company policy?” What the hell? I thought. I knew I was in for a lecture but come on. Was this guy jealous of me dating Dylan? Weirdo.
“No disrespect David, but my personal life doesn’t concern you. Who I choose to date, whether he works in this building or outside of this building is none of your business. Second, I needed time off for personal reasons, none of which I am willing to share with you because that would be inappropriate for me to do so with you. I cleared my absences with HR, I had the time available to me and I took it. If you
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