Every day with Caine gets better. Today he left for work early with a glint in his eyes. That glint I’ve learned means he’s up to no good.

The last time he had that look, he made me come twice in a booth at Tupelo’s, and then fed me an order of beignet’s because he feared the calories we burn having sex would take away my curves. The man is insatiable, but I love it.

When I arrive at the Grynd, he’s sitting in his office on my chaise, bare ass naked with a cup of my favorite coffee.

“You’ve redecorated, and you brought a cup of foreplay.”

He hands me the cup and pulls me onto his lap. I’ve learned over the last few weeks that a dress is better suited for my work environment and underwear is a waste of time and money. Within our first week he tore through every pair I owned and refused to let me buy more.

“Customer satisfaction ratings are up,” he says as his hard shaft presses against my flesh.

“That’s not the only thing.” I shift my body to straddle him and sink onto his waiting cock. We also gave up condoms in exchange for the pill. There is nothing more satisfying than the silkiness of his skin inside my body.

I ride him hard and fast until he grips my hips and calls out my name. “Janey, I love you.”

Those are the words that make my day. To be loved by this man is everything.

“I love you too. Now tell me why you moved my stuff in here?” One glance around and I see he’s been busy. Shelves line his wall full of the toys his company sells. Everything but rubber cocks. There’s only one of those, and I know it like I know my own name.

“You’re too far away down that hallway.” His beautiful lips turn into a pout. “Besides, I want to hear every moan you make and watch every quiver that comes from your body.”

I laugh because he still thinks I sit in my office and play with myself when the truth is I’ve only pleasured myself that one time and he was there in my mind anyway.

“I have a confession.” I cup his face and look into his brilliant brown eyes.

He tenses. “Do I need to be dressed? Should I still be inside you when you make this confession?”

I grind my hips into him and feel him jerk against my walls. “You should definitely be naked and inside me.”

His hands cup my breasts as his fingers brush against my nipples making it almost impossible to assemble a thought.

“I’ve only pleasured myself once in that office. That day you took me to lunch then took me home.”

“Really? How are you solving peoples problems?”

I rock back and forth until he stretches me to the limits. “I used common sense.”

“So you didn’t give me a hand job that first day?” He looks almost disappointed.

“That I did, but it wasn’t for my pleasure,” I poke him playfully in the chest while I ride him, “It was for yours. Did you like it?”

His hips thrust up to meet mine. “Very much so. I like knowing that even when I’m not in your presence, my cock is in your hand.”

“Do you want to fire me because I’m not testing your product in the office?” I lift and sink hard onto his length. His head falls back, and he strains to hold his release.

“You’re killing me, Janey. One fucking stroke at a time.”

“You want to come?” I rotate my hips and listen to him hiss.

“Yes. I want to come.” His head falls back like he’s drunk on me. “God, Janey, I love you so much.”

“So I’m not fired?”

He pulls my hips hard onto his length and growls out his release. “It’s time for your review, sweetheart, and you get a raise.”

I fall into his arms and kiss him not because he wants to give me a raise, but because he loves me.

“I don’t want a raise. I want you, and I want some help to test some of these toys.” I pull the clit suction from the shelf. “Like this one. Why do I need this when I have your lips and tongue?”

He takes the box and tosses it across the room. “You don’t.”

Andrew’s voice calls from the front desk. “You two decent?”

I scramble from his lap and smooth down my dress.

Caine pulls on his pants and saunters out the door like it’s natural for him to walk around barefoot and shirtless in the office.

“Dude, you smell like sex and strawberries,” Andrew says.

I want to crawl into the corner and hide, but I don’t. I walk out of Caine’s office with my head held high. “It’s sex and mango, asshole.” I’ve gotten a full dose of both Andrew and Brad. Nice guys but they could never measure up to my Caine. More like brother material, and they never miss an opportunity to tease me.

* * *

Three weeks later, I walk into our office and find a very different Caine waiting for me. He’s not naked with a coffee. He’s dressed in a suit and down on one knee with a small blue velvet box tucked in his palm.

“No coffee?” I tease.

“Come here you.” He uses his free hand and pulls me to him, resting his head against my stomach. He looks up at me with eyes full of love, mixed with a touch a fear. “Janey, I know it may be too soon, but the last few months have been the best of my life. I want what we have forever.”

“Are you offering me a promotion?” I fall to my knees in front of him. It’s a position he likes a lot only he’s usually standing and my mouth is wrapped around his cock.

“I’m offering you everything.” He flips the lid on the box to show me a beautiful princess cut diamond. “Well, half of everything. Be my partner. Be my wife.” He takes the ring from the box and slides it on my finger.

“It’s perfect. You’re perfect.” I look at the ring that signifies the promise of forever, and I smile.

“You know when I showed up for my first day I thought this was a coffee company.”

“You told me.” He rises to sit on the chaise. The same chair we make love on almost daily.

“I’m so glad it wasn’t. A girl could have too much coffee.” I look around his office then look at him. “But you, Caine, I’ll never have enough of you.”

“So that’s a yes?” He pulls me into his lap and nuzzles my neck.

“Yes. It’s a definite yes. A forever yes.”