Obsession

Ch 37 - Sex On a Desk

"Hey, Addy. What's up?" I asked.

"Welllll... I found this gentleman wandering in the hallway, and he says he's looking for you."

She stepped aside, and this guy holding a shit ton of balloons appeared. All I could see were his legs. "So, yeah, here she is, sir." She smiled at the guy hiding behind the balloons, and walked out. But when she was behind him, out of his sight, Addy fanned herself and mouthed, "He's hot!"

I replied silently, "I know!" and fanned myself as well. I was trying to keep my cool and not squeal. I'd recognize the legs underneath those balloons anywhere. And I also recognized the hand that held out yet another card. This one said "mine?". I sat the card on my desk with the others. Then I parted the balloons, revealing his gorgeous face and the smile that I could never get out of my head.

I whispered, "Yes," and without regard to who may be watching, I planted a kiss on his lips. I was reunited with the touch, taste, and scent that I craved more than anything in this world.

I couldn't believe he'd gone through so much trouble for me and that he was standing right there in the flesh. "What the heck, Ashton?!"

"Well, hello to you, too, Aubree." He teased, and kissed me again quickly. Then he sat the balloons down and hugged me.

"I can't believe you're here and that you've done all this." I motioned to all the gifts. "I don't deserve this." I was on the verge of crying.

"You're right. You don't deserve this. You deserve so much more. But I thought this was a good start."

"Start? There better not be more! I haven't even gotten you anything." I suddenly felt like such a loser. But I had no idea I'd see him that day. "I was planning on getting something later to give you the next time we're together."

"I don't want anything, except to spend time with you. Seriously. You're all I ever want."

Out of nowhere, I heard a quiet high pitched "Aww" coming from the hallway. I held up my finger to let Ashton know I'd be right back. When I peered out the door, Addy was standing a few feet away, along with one of our behavioral health technicians, MJ, and the case manager, Rebecca. They'd been eavesdropping the whole time.

"Really, guys?" I tried acting annoyed, but my smile gave me away. They laughed and scurried off.

I turned my attention back to Ashton, who had sat down in my chair and was spinning around like a kid. When he stopped, he patted his lap for me to sit it it.

"Uh, negative. I'm at work, in case you haven't noticed."

He rolled over to the door and closed it, then scooted back to me, pulling me into his lap whether or not I wanted to. He twirled my hair around his finger and stared at me. He looked as happy as I felt. I was about to give him a kiss when there was yet someone else knocking on my door. I promptly stood up and answered it, opening it only enough to see who it was. This time it was my boss, Kassie.

She hardly acknowledged me as she pushed the door open and walked into my office. "I heard you had a visitor. Hello, Bree's mystery man, I'm Kassie. It's a pleasure to meet you!" He stood, and she shook his hand. Then she turned her head to me and wiggled her eyebrows up and down.

"Likewise. I'm Ashton."

Kassie was a talker, so I had to get her out of there before she got started. "Um, Kassie, I was just getting ready to take my lunch break. I think I'll take a little extra time, if that's okay." I never took more than the allotted 30 minutes.

"Take the rest of the day off to spend with your friend, if you want. You're my hardest worker, you deserve it." She told Ashton once again it was nice to meet him, and she left, but not before saying, "You go, girl," as she walked by me. I was a nice shade of red to say the least.

Ashton had that look on his face. The look that told me he was having inappropriate thoughts.

I rolled my eyes and said, "Go ahead and say whatever it is you're thinking. I know it's going to make me blush more."

"Have you ever had sex on a desk?"

"Oh my god. I knew it. And no. Have you?"

"No. But I'm down."

I just shook my head at him and leaned over the desk to turn off the computer. I should have known better. He stepped behind me and ground his pelvis into my rear suggestively.

I whisper shouted, "Ashton! The door is open!"

"Okay, okay. My bad. But are you ready to get out of here, because I sure am." He pointed to his groin with both hands revealing how ready he was. I was never going to stop blushing at that point.

I suddenly had a realization. "Aren't you supposed to be leaving for the tour like tomorrow? What the hell are you doing here?"

"Yes, I'm leaving tomorrow. That's why I had to see you today. Who knows when I'll be able to sneak away to see you again."

"Wait. Did you literally sneak away? No one knows where you are?"

"Yeah, it's fine, I swear. I'm a big boy."

"Okay. It better be. Will you help me carry all this stuff out so we can get out of here?"

"Of course." He went for the flowers, and took a vase of roses in each hand, then froze.

I asked, "What is it?"

All traces of enthusiasm on his face disappeared. "What the fuck is this?"