After we arrived at my apartment, Andrew set his bag down beside my bed. The apartment was empty because Emma was having a girl’s night with her cousin and Jasper was working into the wee hours of the morning. We climbed into bed, made love, and then fell asleep in each other’s arms. It was the perfect weekend and I didn’t want it to end.

The sunlight peeked through the blinds as I stretched my arm and the other side of the bed was empty. I glanced at the clock that read six am. I walked to the kitchen and found Andrew putting bagels, muffins, and croissants on a plate.

"Good morning, Angel." He smiled as he walked over and kissed me on my forehead.

"Good morning, what's all this?" I asked.

"Breakfast, Madame. You must eat well for your first day of work." He grinned.

I sat at the island and he handed me a cup of coffee. It was made to perfection just like he was. I took a sip, then grabbed a croissant from the plate. Andrew sat down on the bar stool next to me and grabbed a muffin.

"Do you like blueberries?" he asked.

"Yes." I smiled.

He pulled off a piece of the muffin.

"Open up,” he spoke.

I opened my mouth and he slowly fed me.

"Mmm…this is amazing."

Andrew smiled and kissed me on the tip of my nose.

"I know. These are the best blueberry muffins in the world."

I was so happy in my moment with him I almost forgot we had to go to work and I still had to get ready.

I put on my black pencil skirt with a ruche-sleeved black jacket. I wasn't sure what color cami to wear, so I asked Andrew for his opinion.

"Which one, red or white?" I asked him as I held them both up.

He cleared his throat.

“How about neither one and you just wear the jacket?"

I rolled my eyes.

"I don't think the owner of the company would approve of such a dress code."

"Oh, he would, but only for you." He grinned as he walked over and softly kissed my neck.

He teased me with his lips and softly whispered in my ear, “Wear the red one," then proceeded to smack me on the ass and smile as he walked away.

After both of us were dressed and ready to go, we slid into the back of the Escalade and headed to the office.

"Are you nervous?” Andrew asked as he grabbed my hand.

"No, yes, just a little," I nervously answered.

“Don't be. If anyone gives you any trouble, you tell them you have an in with the owner and I'll take care of them," he spoke as he gently stroked my hand with his thumb. "I'm going to have Phillip drop you off at the front of the building and I'm going to go around back."

I didn't understand why as a look of confusion crossed my face.

"Don't worry. I have a meeting I have to get to, and it's closer if I go that way."

"I'm not worried." I smiled.

Phillip pulled up to the front of the building, and before my hand could reach for the door handle, Andrew cupped my face in his hands and passionately kissed me.

"Now go have a good day and I'll see you after work," he spoke.

I smiled and gently rubbed his face.

"You have a good day too. I'll miss you."

"Not as much as I'll miss you."

I opened the door, took a deep breath, and walked through the large doors that belonged to the London Arc Corporation, taking the elevator up to the tenth floor.

“Hi, I'm Lucas, and you must be Addison? Please have a seat.” He motioned to the chair that sat across from his desk.

"Hi Lucas. It’s nice to meet you."

Lucas Locke was my new supervisor. He was a six-foot-tall, medium build, blonde hair, blue-eyed dream that Jasper would die to meet.

"Welcome to LAC. Before we get too comfortable, let's get something out of the way. If you have any plans to seduce me or think that we will ultimately sleep together, you're sadly mistaken because I don't swing toward the female gender."

I let out a light laugh as I looked at him and cocked my head.

“Do you always welcome your new employees with that line?”

He leaned back in his chair and confidence radiated from him.

“Yes. Actually, I do. You wouldn’t believe how the women who work for me behave.” He smirked.

"Well, I already figured that out about you. If you’re single, I would love for you to meet my best friend and roommate Jasper. He’s a chef.”

He looked intrigued as he walked from behind his desk, helped me out of my chair, and put his arm around me.

"So, tell me more about this friend of yours."

By the time I got settled into my tiny office, met the rest of the staff I’d be working with, and was shown around the building, it was lunchtime, so Lucas and I headed to the corner deli. As we were eating lunch and he was going over a few things with me, I heard my phone chiming with a text message.

“I hope you're enjoying your lunch with Lucas. Phillip will pick you up in front of the building after work. I miss you.”

I rolled my eyes at the fact that he knew I was having lunch with Lucas.

“I am enjoying my lunch. Lucas is great. I miss you too.”

“Lucas is great and he’s gay, so don’t get any ideas.”

“Damn it!”

The day went by fast and before I knew it, it was five o'clock. I grabbed my purse and headed to the lobby. As soon as I stepped outside, the black Escalade was waiting just as Andrew promised.

"Good day, Addison," Phillip spoke as I climbed in the SUV.

"Hi, Phillip, how was your day?" I asked.

"It was fine, thank you. How did your first day go?”

“It went very well.” I grinned.

He pulled around the back of the building and Andrew climbed in next to me. He barely had the door shut before he was on top of me, cupping my breasts and pressing his mouth against mine. A low groan escaped his lips.

"Christ, I've been waiting all day to do that."

"Well, hello to you too, Mr. London." I smiled.

"I thought we could order in at my place tonight,” he spoke as he ran his finger up and down my arm.

I was starting to find it odd that since we’d been seeing other, the only time Andrew and I went out was to Annie’s Apple late that night after the club. We'd been ordering in or cooking together ever since.

"I have an idea. Why don't we get dressed up and go out tonight?"

"As much as I’d love to, it's been a long day, and the only thing I want to do is take you home and take you to bed.” He smiled.

We barely made it into the apartment before he picked me up and carried me straight to the bedroom. He laid me down on the bed and removed my shoes. His hands pushed up my skirt and I let out a satisfying moan as his tongue slid up my inner thigh.

"I love hearing you," he whispered. “This is all I thought about all day.”

His fingers gripped the sides of my panties, and as he pulled them off, his tongue explored me. My moans grew deeper with each flick of his tongue and my hands tangled through his hair. He dipped a finger inside while his mouth continued to explore me. My body reacted, and a wave of heat filled me. My legs began to quiver, and I lost all control as a warmth rushed through me.

"That's right, baby, come for me.”

I lay there, rapidly breathing as he stood up and stripped out of his clothes. He climbed on the bed and brushed his lips against mine before sitting me up and taking off my cami and bra.

“God, you’re so beautiful,” he whispered as his mouth was mere inches from my ear and his finger lightly swept over my shoulder. "I want you so bad, Addison."

Andrew pulled back the covers and motioned for me to lie down on my stomach. His hands roamed up and down my back before his tongue slid down my spine. Before I knew it, he was inside. The feel of his hard cock pulsated through me. He moved at a steady pace as his moans deepened. I gripped the bed sheets while my body trembled in preparation for another orgasm. He reached around and firmly held my breasts as his thrusting started to slow. Leaning down, he whispered in my ear, “Are you ready?”

“Yes,” I breathlessly replied.

He removed his hands from my breasts, firmly gripped my hips, and pounded in and out of me with such intensity, sending my body into a full blown cosmic orgasm. The sounds of pleasure escaped my lips as he slowed down and exploded inside me.

He collapsed on top of me, softly kissing my shoulder while trying to regain his breath. I lay there, every limb of my body weak. He took hold of my hand that was resting on the pillow above my head and laced our fingers together.

"I’m in love with you, Addison Rose."

My eyes widened, and my body froze, for I’d never told him my middle name. But not only that, he told me that he was in love with me and all I felt was a deep warmth inside because I was in love with him too. He rolled onto his side and propped his head up with his hand as he traced the outline of my breast with his finger.

I’m in love with you too, Andrew.” I brought my finger up to his lips.

He smiled and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me into his chest as he rolled onto his back.