- Chapter 6
Liz didn’t want to move. She wanted to stay wrapped up in Harrison’s arms forever. It just felt so perfect.
“So you never listened to my voicemail?” Harrison asked with a smile.
“Nope. I missed it. What did it say?”
“I’m not telling. You’ll have to listen to it.” Harrison helped Liz get herself together, and they walked back to the main office.
“Oh come on. Just tell me.” Liz begged Harrison.
“Nope. It’s better if you just listen to it.”
“Fine. I’ll listen right now.” Liz pulled out her phone and dialed her voicemail up. As soon as she heard Harrison’s voice start to speak she turned bright red.
His voicemail said: “You called me tonight while you were drunk. Said you wanted my hands on your body. I want you too. I think we should stop this silliness and just be together. Bella will learn to deal with it. Life is too short not to be with the person you care about.” Then the message was over.
Liz looked up at Harrison, who was smiling from ear to ear.
“So what do you think?” He said.
“I don’t know. How will we ever tell Bella?” Liz wanted to say yes, she really did.
“How about we not worry about that right now. We will tell her when the time is right.”
“Well she is mad at me right now, so I probably won’t even be talking to her for a couple weeks,” Liz said with a smile.
“And I’m busy with work lately, so I hardly ever talk to her, except to check in for a quick phone call,” Harrison said as he stepped behind Liz’s desk and pulled her in for a deep kiss.
“Harrison! Someone might see.” Liz said as she tried to push him away.
“Let them see. I don’t care.” He joked as he continued to kiss Liz.
That night Liz went home feeling the best she had felt in weeks, there was a sense of relief in finally agreeing to try things again with Harrison. He had been on her mind so much of every single day; it would be nice to spend time with him outside of work again.
The next morning as Liz got ready for work she decided to wear a sexy white lace top that she knew would catch Harrison’s eye. She paired it with a tight red pencil skirt that showed off all of her curves. She suspected Harrison wouldn’t be prepared for the level of sex appeal she could throw at him. Liz was ready to distract him totally; she wanted to drive him wild.
Harrison noticed the change in Liz the second she walked into work. She had been avoiding him for weeks, barely making eye contact and dressing in old lady boring clothes. But now Liz looked at him with desire, a desire that he had a hard time avoiding throughout the day.
Several times during the day, Liz stepped into his office and picked up papers or took papers away. It took a level of self-control that Harrison did not know he had to stop himself from grabbing Liz and taking her right there on his desk. Last night it had been late in the boardroom and Harrison knew almost everyone was gone, he had joked that he didn’t care if anyone found them kissing, but really he did.
Today though, he couldn’t contain himself. Watching Liz walk around in that tight skirt was killing him. Her ass perfectly shaped, just begged for him to touch it. The final straw happened when Liz turned to walk out of his office to bring as a stack of files to the office on the floor below his. She dropped the stack of papers when she got to his office door and then she bent over to pick them all up.
Harrison sat at his desk and watched her bend over and slowly picked up each of the files. His cock ached for her. He had to have her.
As Liz left his office and headed to the stairwell, Harrison followed her. He waited for her to drop off the files and then head back up the stairs. When she got to the top of the stairs, Harrison stood there waiting for you.
“Oh, Mr. Wellington. How can I help you sir.” Liz joked.
Harrison was filled with an urge that he had to have Liz. He grabbed her and pulled her into the corner of the stairwell.
“You have been teasing me all day.” He said as he started to unbutton her lace blouse.
“Whatever do you mean sir?” Liz pretended to be oblivious to her purposeful seduction throughout the day.
“Oh, you know. This shirt. Your ass. I can’t take it anymore.” Harrison said as he turned Liz around and unzipped her tight red skirt.
Her skirt fell gently to the floor, and Harrison couldn’t contain himself. Underneath her skirt was nothing. Liz had not even had on panties all day long.
“Oh, Mr. Wellington. Oops. I forgot to wear panties today.” Liz smiled as she bent over and leaned against the railing of the stairwell.
“Oh my fucking god,” Harrison said as he let his pants fall to the ground and pulled his cock out. He was about to slide inside of Liz when she stopped him.
“No,” Liz said as she stood up and pushed Harrison into the corner.
“What?” He said, and then he realized there was someone else in the stairwell. They seemed to be down a couple floors. No one ever had a reason to use the stairs to come all the way up to the top floor. But both Harrison and Liz were frozen there in silence and hoped this would not be the one time someone decided to come to the top floor using the stairs.