Monday.

Everyone hated those, right?

Christmas and New Year's Eve had just ended and we had to go back to work.

As much as I was looking forward to having my hands on the publishing house again, I really didn't want to leave the bubble of happiness I was in.

I had never felt so alive and I loved it, I loved this life, my new life.

It felt great waking up every day knowing that I had someone who cared for me just as much as I cared for them in not just a platonic way.

I started to discover new sides of myself and it felt amazing, just like Natasha said it would be, they really were right all this time.

Y/N would be riding with Stewart that morning, so I took my time to get ready and head to work.

Thankfully I got there just in time and even had a few spare minutes to get some coffee at the cafè down the road, I greeted everyone on the first floor and then took the elevator to get to mine.

I had to go through some paperwork I had left from that very improvised meeting from two weeks ago, it wasn't much so I got it done in just under fifteen minutes.

Are you here yet?

Are you asking me that as my boss or as my girlfriend?

...Depends?

I'm walking in right now.

Be honest.

I just got in the car with Stewart.

Yeah, that's what I thought.

Will you come into my office as soon as you're here?

As always.

Good girl.

I sipped on my coffee as I looked through my schedule for the day, I didn't have many meetings except a following up to the last I had and one with my assistants to check up on how we were doing financially.

I had a copy of today's articles and was looking through it when I heard the door open, making me look up from the paper and there she was.

"Hey! How are you this morning?" She came in with her smile which I adored so much.

"I'm good, love. What about you?" I stood up and met her halfway. She opened her arms for me to go in and I hugged her tight before giving her a kiss.

"Oh, I'm definitely doing great now."

"Are you?" I teased her, admiring how beautiful she looked today: she was wearing high-waisted boyfriend jeans, a black top and a flannel that was tucked in the jeans but unbuttoned at the top, which was making me replay very specific moments of our relationship in my head.

"That flannel looks amazing on you." I stated.

"You think so?" Y/N willingly got closer to me as I backed up to my desk, feeling it meet my legs.

"I wouldn't have said it if I didn't mean it, my love."

"I like how that sounds."

"What? My love?"

"Yeah, I like that a lot."

"Good, because I'm never going to stop using it." I kissed her once again and wrapped my arms around her waist under her flannel, her skin was cold.

"Are you sure these clothes are warm enough? You're freezing."

"I'm okay, beauty is pain after all."

"Well, it shouldn't be and it definitely isn't for you. You look beautiful with everything on, but especially everything off." I joked, only earning a glare from her. "What? It's true! If you could see yourself you would agree with me."

"Would I?"

"Yeah, you would. And in case your feedback happened to be negative, I would do my best to change that."

"You keep getting cheesier with every day, don't you?"

"Oh, fuck off." I made my way to my chair and sat down, Y/N was laughing and I tried my best not to give in too.

"I was only kidding, babe. I love how you're down bad for me." Y/N explained with confidence I had never heard in her voice before.

"Down? How do you mean that?" I gestured for her to come sit on my lap, which she happily did.

"You know how I meant that."

"I really don't." I started kissing her neck, keeping my arms around her waist. "Will you explain that to me?"

"I-it just m-means that..." Y/N couldn't let a proper word out, which made me smirk.

I knew what she meant, I just felt like having a little fun.

I slowly got up from the chair, she was ready to follow me but I commanded her to stay sit.

"You mean this down?" I got down on my knees and looked up at her. I could see how needy she was just by looking into her eyes, and I intended on making her feel good. "Speak."

"People could hear us." She tried to warn me, but I knew better.

"I run this place, my love. If anyone complains about any noise, I'll just tell them that they can go sit in an empty, isolated room for all I care. If I want to make my girlfriend feel good, I'll do it." My hands made their way to her jeans, unbuttoning them.

I looked up at her so she could gesture to me to keep going if she wanted me to, and when I got the green light I did.

As much as we wanted this, I would never do it if she was uncomfortable in any way.

Y/N lifted her hips off of the chair, just enough to let me slide her pants off, letting them get past her shoes too.

I touched her bare and cold thighs with my hands, starting to massage them, hoping to give her some comfort.

"You know what comes next, pretty girl." I didn't have to say, her legs spread as much as they could since the chair was limiting her, but it would do. "My good girl, hear that? Mine." I kept kissing her, I felt her squirm under my touch and it was definitely pleasing for me.

I kissed her center, her underwear being the only thing dividing me from giving her the pleasure she needed.

I better positioned myself in between her legs, my hands on her waist and my mouth searching for her panties. I slid them off with my teeth, feeling her shiver as my lips traced her whole leg.

"So beautiful, my love." I whispered loud enough for her to hear before I connected my lips to her pulsating center.

Y/N put her hands on her mouth, muffling her moans, making me immediately stop.

"What was that? Let me hear you, Y/N. Let me hear how good I make you feel." My right arm searched for her neck as my left spread her legs even wider, making my girlfriend move a little from the chair so she could have more freedom.

When she was free enough, I didn't even have to use my hand to help her, she was doing it all for me.

"Look at you, so open for me. You're really that desperate, huh?" I husked out, seeing her nod at my words, her whole body trembling.

"Please, I need more."

"Oh, baby...I'll give you that, just not yet." I started. "Touch yourself for me, pretty girl."

"But i-it isn't the same..."

"Do it, Y/N. Don't make me say it twice." She nodded at me and led two of her fingers to her center, but I stopped her before she could do anything.

I took her wrist and brought her fingers up to my mouth, sucking them.

"Now you can do it." I watched her jerk under her own touch, she was so sensitive and it was killing her.

Her fingers met her entrance and she started with slow pumps, but they immediately became faster. If anyone was walking out of that door, they would know something was up, but I couldn't care less.

Y/N was a mess: her moans were uncontrollable and her whole body was shaking.

"You are doing so good, my love, but let me help you." I added my tongue to her fingers, I could feel how tight she was and it was driving me crazy.

My tongue followed her finger's movements, her free hand searched for one of mine and brought it up to her neck, her moans choking harder every second.

It took her just a few more pumps before she came and I licked her clean.

"Taste how good you are, darling." She slid her fingers into her mouth and licked them off, moaning at the taste.

"This down is definitely better." An out of breath Y/N said, making me chuckle.

"Right? Let me help you, love." I handed her both her panties and pants, helping her put them back on. "You can stay in my office if you want."

"It's okay, I don't want the others to get too suspicious. I'll see you at lunch break?"

"Yeah, of course." I kissed her one last time before she walked out.

I was falling for her.