Chapter 1

“I can’t believe we finally got Robert to take his darn family vacation,” Sam said as she and Drake sat in his office going over the details for the week.

“For a man who complained about never getting to take his vacation time, he sure did take long enough to go on the free vacation I gave him for his family.”

Drake and Samantha had worked for months to convince Robert that the time was right for him to finally enjoy his time off. The excitement over Drake’s week with seven women had died down, and Samantha and Drake had settled into their working style again. It was the perfect time.

Not only had Samantha and Drake declared their feelings for each other, but they had also built up Sam’s visibility in the company. It didn’t seem right to have her continue as his assistant, and Drake knew that Sam was much more to him than any assistant had been. They talked about giving Sam a new title in the company but were waiting until after Robert’s vacation to finalize the details.

Drake had absolutely no problem with giving Sam a title in the company. In fact, he had wanted to do it right after the week with all the women; when he had declared his feelings for her. But Sam didn’t want it to seem like he was giving her the position just because they were dating.

Nepotism had never been a thing for Drake, though, and he never would have suggested a new title for Sam if she hadn’t deserved it. She didn’t just run Drake’s life, she was an intricate part of the whole company running smoothly and deserved a position title that reflected the amount of work she was putting in on a daily basis.

“What if we gave you the title of vice president of my Johnson’s happiness?” Drake teased as he brought up the new title discussion again.

“Oh, yes, that would show you were taking me seriously,” Sam responded in defense. “Drake, I don’t want some made-up title just so you don’t feel bad for sleeping with your assistant.”

She smiled as she climbed onto Drake’s desk and spread her legs either side of him. She liked to play with him and liked to distract him, but only when they were done with their work for the day. Normally, Sam didn’t want to flirt with him first thing in the morning.

“Don’t tease me like that unless you’re ready for me,” Drake said, looking at her seductively.

“Oh, are you going to pounce on me right here on your smooth, hard desk?”

Samantha leaned back and seductively slid her hands up and down the grain of Drake’s desk as she opened and closed her thighs to tease Drake. That moment was clearly why two people who were in a relationship shouldn’t work together, but Drake didn’t see it like that.

In Drake’s eyes, his company was run much better than it ever had been before, and it was all because of his relationship with Samantha. Not only were they working while they were at the office, but they often had philosophical work conversations while they were at home. He was getting more work done than ever before, and the business was thriving.

Sure, he got a little distracted at work by his beautiful girlfriend, but he was the damn owner of the company, so it didn’t matter at all. If he wanted to have his woman right there on his desk, he was damn well going to have her right there on his desk.

“I am going to slide my smooth, hard cock right into your body if you don’t stop teasing me like that,” Drake said as his hands grabbed Sam’s thighs and pressed them further apart.

“Mmm, is that a promise?” she taunted him.

“Fuck you are so perfect,” Drake said as his mouth moved to her inner thighs, and he started to kiss her.

Everything about Sam was perfectly suited to Drake. She was smart, funny, and full of spunk. She didn’t let Drake boss her around because she knew just as much about his company as he did. Sam had been around long enough to run his company without him, and he knew it.

“Drake, the door isn’t locked,” Sam whispered as his lips moved up her legs.

“I don’t care. You’re mine, and I’ll have you if I want you. No one would dare interrupt my breakfast.”

Drake dove deep into Sam’s thighs and pressed her panties out of the way as he licked her delicious center. She moaned out in pleasure at the touch of his tongue and leaned back onto the desk. As her body pressed onto the cold hard desk, she moaned again in delight. Her arms flayed about on the desk and knocked items off all over the place, but neither Drake nor Samantha cared at all.

“Let’s go to dinner tonight,” Drake said as he paused eating his delicious girlfriend’s center. “I want to go somewhere special like Romani’s.”

“But you’re eating such a delicious breakfast, will you even be hungry by dinner?” Sam teased him.

“I could eat you all day long and still eat my dinner. Let’s go at eight. Does that work?”

Sam tried to respond, but Drake had gone back to letting his tongue play with her, and she was distracted by the pleasure he was delivering to her. Her moans got louder and her back arched as he slid his tongue around her body and then pulled her clit tight into his mouth.

He loved to hear her moans. It was as if she was telling him that their life was perfect. When Sam moaned, Drake knew that he wanted to hear her moaning over and over again for the rest of his life. He couldn’t imagine having any other woman in his bed, or on his desk for that matter. It was the first time in his life that he actually felt like he wanted only one woman. There weren’t any nagging feelings that he was giving up something to be with Samantha.

Instead of feeling like he was giving up something, Drake felt like he had been given such an amazing gift because Sam was in his life. Their new relationship had only solidified his feelings for her, and he knew there wasn’t any other woman in the world that he wanted.

“We should probably get some work done,” Sam said, trying to calm the growing orgasm that Drake was going to deliver her.

“I’m working really hard.”

“Seriously, we have to finalize the schedules for the week,” she insisted.

“Oh, it’s final already. I’m doing what you tell me to. Now let me finalize this orgasm for you.”

Drake pushed her back onto the table and continued to play with her body while he slid two fingers into her. His stroking motion quickly had her body tightening with pleasure as he moved his fingers and sucked on her clit.

Damn, Drake loved watching his girl orgasm at his hands. It was delightful to know that he could make her feel so much total pleasure that she released and screamed out in delight. Giving a woman an orgasm hadn’t always been big on his list in the bedroom, but with Samantha, it brought him so much pleasure to watch her give in to his power and release her body to him.

Sure, they had work to do, but Drake didn’t care at all anymore. His only focus was bringing Sam to her ultimate explosion. His fingers moved quicker, and his mouth sucked harder on her clit until her thighs tightened around his head and her back arched in a huge explosion. She thrust her hips up into the air as she released her body, and Drake held onto her.

Sam twitched with her orgasm, but Drake wasn’t done with her yet. He stood up and slid his pants to the ground as his rock-hard body teased her wetness and prepared to enter her. He loved making love to Sam. Their bodies were made for each other, and every time they were together, he felt the perfection growing.

They both loved the idea of experimenting and having fun in the bedroom, and that had been a bit of a surprise for Drake. Up until they decided to start dating, Samantha had been pretty quiet about her sexual preferences. But on the last day in the house when he was trying to decide which woman to choose, Sam had started kissing the women in a display that wowed Drake to all ends of the earth.

He would learn in the following weeks that Samantha was a daring woman in the bedroom and open to whatever the two of them decided was fun. They had decided it was best not to include any third party in their relationship, but Drake still got rock hard when he remembered his view when watching Sam and Scarlett kissing. It was beyond any man’s fantasy, and Drake would always keep that picture in his mind.

“We really should work,” Sam said breathlessly as Drake hovered over her.

“Oh, I’m working,” he teased again as he slid into her wetness.

His body thrust deep into Sam, and she let out a low primal moan as her body felt the pleasure of his so close to her. Drake moved deeply into her and watched as her body reacted to his. It brought him so much pleasure to watch her that he distracted himself with her moans and movements.

The more he stroked her body, the louder she got, and soon Drake could see that she was getting ready to release again. His strokes came quicker and deeper as his body thrust into Sam, and he waited for her body to signal to him that he could release himself.

Harder and harder their bodies moved together, and Drake grabbed onto her nipples and pulled them tightly as he thrust. She loved to have her nipples played with, and Drake had learned that over the last few weeks. He wanted to do everything in his power to make Sam happy both in and out of the bedroom. If something turned her on, then it turned him on as well. Her orgasm made his more powerful. Everything about her happiness made him happier.

As he waited to release his orgasm, Drake came up with an epiphany about Sam that he couldn’t let go of. He had never felt so selfless in the bedroom or around another person his entire life, and as she released her body with a loud exploding orgasm, Drake knew she was the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.

He finally released his body, and his mind ran through what he imagined would be the perfect surprise for Sam. It was a risky idea, but Drake wasn’t the kind of guy who had become successful without risk. He knew people, he knew himself, and when the moment struck him, and his ideas came together, Drake followed his gut and went after things.

Drake wasn’t wishy-washy about the things in his life that were important to him, and Sam was important to him. He didn’t have the need to date her for years before he made a real commitment to her. No, Drake knew himself well enough to know that Samantha was the woman for him. The one and only woman that could make him happy, and he was going to tell her.

Sure, Sam would balk at his declaration of love, but that was only because she hated to be vulnerable. But Drake knew she felt the same way about him. It had taken them more than five years to fall in love and start making their life together, and Drake wasn’t about to waste another five years as they decided what would be next for them.