Then You Happened by Sandi Lynn

climbed in the back of the limo, Kirsty was already waiting for me.
    “We have a lot to go over today,” she said.
    “Can we start with a good morning?” I smiled.
    “Why are you smiling? You never smile first thing in the morning. What’s going on? James, why is she smiling?”
    “I couldn’t tell you, Kirsty.”
    “I can’t smile? Is there a law that says Sierra isn’t allowed to smile in the morning?” I asked in confusion.
    “Have you been drinking already? Let me smell your breath,” she said as she leaned closer to me.
    “Get away from me and go back on your side. I have not been drinking.”
    While Kirsty rattled off the events of the day, I found myself thinking about Cameron. He was the reason for my morning smile. I didn’t want to think about him, but I couldn’t help it. Damn him. James pulled up to the curb of the building and opened the door for me. As I climbed out, my eyes took control and looked across the street. I didn’t see him. In fact, I didn’t see his truck. I walked into the building and went straight up to my office. As I passed by Sasha, she handed me a cup of coffee.
    “Good morning, Sierra.” She smiled.
    “Not particularly,” I growled and stepped into my office.
    “I see you’re back,” Kirsty said as she followed behind.
    “What are you talking about?” I sighed.
    “Your smile’s gone and you’re back to your usual morning self.” She smiled.
    God, she was irritating me. “Kirsty, don’t you have a meeting to plan or trips to book or something?”
    “It’s him. Isn’t it?”
    I walked over to the bar, opened a travel size bottle of Kahlua, and poured it in my coffee. “Is he what?” I asked.
    “Builder boy. I saw you look across the street and the instant change on your face when you didn’t see him or his truck.”
    “You saw nothing. Drop it.”
    “Fine. You’ll talk when you’re ready. By the way, Royce will be here soon for a meeting.”
    “Ah, shit! I forgot about him.”
    “I figured as much. Good thing you have me.” She winked and left my office.
    I sat down at my desk and turned my chair to face the window. I still didn’t see his truck. This was unusual for him because he was there every morning.
    “There’s my pretty lady,” Royce said as he walked in unannounced.
    I turned my chair around and glared at him.
    “Sasha wasn’t at her desk,” he said.
    “Come on in, Royce. Have a seat. Can I get you some coffee?”
    “That would be great.” He smiled.
    He did look quite handsome in his black Armani suit and the way he wore his jet black hair swept to the side. But that fucking cologne. I filled both cups with coffee and discreetly poured the rest of the Kahlua in mine.
    “Here you go. Now, let’s get this meeting over with. I have a lot of work to do today.”
    He held his cup up and flashed me a big smile. “I agree.”
    Royce’s company was one of the tech companies we worked closely with for our digital advertising. He had a problem with commitment and the minute a woman suggested a relationship, he kicked her to the curb. He told me he had mommy issues. Most of these CEOs did. Shit, I had mommy issues. As soon as we wrapped up our meeting, he sat across the desk from me, leaned back in his chair, unbuttoned his suit coat, and smiled. I tilted my head and stared back. I knew what the fucker wanted. He got up from his chair and took off his jacket. As he walked over to me, he held out his hand and helped me from my chair. His lips caressed my neck as his hand grabbed my tit.
    “You’re so sexy. I really need to fuck you right now,” he whispered as he took off his shirt and laid it across my desk.
    His hand slipped up my skirt and his fingers pushed my panties to the side as they plunged inside me, causing me to gasp. He unbuttoned my shirt with his other hand and slid it off my shoulders. His teeth took down one of my bra straps, exposing my bare breast and his mouth engulfed my hard nipple. His fingers moved in and out