Falling Into You (Geek to Chic) (12 page)

He felt her
smile under his lips, then, as if to respond to his statement, she grabbed his
erection and rubbed.
 
He was in heaven
and hell all at once.
 
She continued to
rub, driving him mad with lust.
 
Suddenly
he felt something vibrating in his pants.
 
He chose to ignore his phone and enjoy the impromptu hand job.
 
He moaned when she squeezed slightly. “We
need to leave… now.” He said, pulling away from her slightly.
 
His phone vibrated again.
 

“I agree. But
don’t you need to check your phone before we head to your place?”
 
She reached into his pants pocket to grab his
phone for him.
 
Her move shot another
wave of lust through him.
 
At the moment
he could have cared less if it was the President of the United States on the
phone.
 
She handed him the phone with a
knowing smile on her face.
 
He took the
phone and unlocked the car.
 
Opening the
door for her, as he always did.
 
He took
deep breaths to slow his body down as he walked around the car.
 
“What did the text say?”

“Text? Oh,
right.” His thoughts had been preoccupied by what he was going to do to her
once her got her home that he forgot all about the text.
 
He unlocked his phone and read the text.
 
His head landed back on the headrest and he
let out a frustrated growl.
 
He turned
his head to look at her.
 
Placing a hand
gently on her cheek, he spoke softly.
 
“You have no idea how much I don’t want to say what I have to say.”
 

“That was
work?” She sighed with a disappointed smile.
 

“Yes.
 
We hired some hackers to test our
program.
 
They were attempting to hack
into the profiles tonight.
 
I never
expected one of them to get through.
 
Which
means I have to go in and rework the coding. I am really sorry Roni. You have
no idea how sorry.”
 
His voice was low
and remorseful.
 

Her head fell
back on the headrest, mimicking his position.
 
She looked down momentarily.
 
“It’s ok.
 
I know this is a busy
time for you. We’ll pick this up again soon…. really soon.”
 
She leaned over to kiss him again deeply
before pulling away quickly. “Sorry I shouldn’t have done that.
 
We need to cool down not heat up again.” She
teased.
 

“Right…
calming down.”
 
He blew out a breath and
started the car.
 
“Someday all the stars
are going to line up for us.
 
One of
these days we are bound to be able to finish one of these make out sessions with
both of us screaming the other’s name.” With that they were on their way back
to the office.
 
Stupid hacker ruined his
night of carnal pleasure with the woman who had been naked in his dream almost
every night for months.
 

Roni made her
way home still thinking about all of the naughty things she should have been
doing with Derek.
 
Stupid hacker.
 
She was going to hack him up if she ever met
him.
 
She walked into her house, hoping
Izzy was home.
 
“Izzy?” She called
out.
 

Izzy’s head
popped out of the kitchen.
 
“Why aren’t
you out with Prince Geek Boy?”
 

“Work called
some test hacker broke his code.
 
He was
not happy.
 
I heard him mumble something
about cutting the guys balls off.
 
Of
course he hired the guy so not sure that is going to happen.”
 
She huffed as she crashed onto the
couch.
 

Izzy stared at
her for a moment and then broke out in a huge smile.
 
“Let me guess the hacker dweeb interrupted
some naked fun time?”

“Almost naked
fun time, yes.
 
Ugh, I swear every time I
get close to getting him alone and naked, something happens.
 
I am so frustrated.”
 
She put her arm over her eyes in a dramatic
fashion. Roni knew she was being childish about not getting any but come on she
had been waiting and waiting for Derek.
 

“So he is in
the office now? Alone?”
 
Izzy asked.
 
Roni nodded from beneath her arm. “So do what
other couples do sext him.”
 

Roni’s arm
left her face as she stared at her friend as if she was crazy.
 
“I’m sorry, did you just tell me to sext m…
…m… …whatever he is?”

“Yep,
sometimes a girl has to move things along.”

“This coming
from the girl who makes every guy she dates wait six months before they get
laid?”
 

“Why do you
think they wait?
 
They get other stuff
between date one and the six month mark. And sexting is part of that
deal.”
 
Izzy said, shrugging her slender
shoulders.

Roni sat there
staring at her friend. “Who are you and what have you done with my Izzy?”
 
She joked then her face fell.
 
“I don’t know if I can do it, the sexting.
 
I wouldn’t know what to say.”

“Trust me, you
would figure it out.
 
All you really have
to do is say what wish you two were doing.” Izzy shrugged.
 
“Well, I have thirty 6 year olds to deal with
in the morning, so I am off to bed.
 
Think about sending him just one innocent yet not so innocent text and
see what happens.”
 
Izzy kissed her on
the cheek and headed to bed.
 

Roni was still
blown away that Izzy used sexting as a step to sex itself.
 
She thought for a few minutes about what she
would say.
 
She even picked up her phone
and started a few messages.
 
She was
blushing too much to send any of the attempted messages and immediately put
down her phone.
 
Nope, not going to
happen.
 
She locked up the house, got
ready for bed and laid there awake for a long time thinking about Derek.
 
She finally drifted into a sleep filled with
X-rated dreams starring Derek.
  

***

It was almost
five in the morning.
 
Derek had worked
through the night, along with his team, to close the back door the hacker had
discovered.
 
He was sitting at his desk
waiting for the hackers to break the security again.
 
They had been making attempts for almost two
hours now and so far none of them had been able to crack the code.
 
Three of the hackers had even given up and
upload their reports of their attempts for later analysis.
 
Derek was now debating, should he go home and
shower or save himself the drive and shower and dress for the day in his office
bathroom?
 
He glanced at his watch and
decided he didn’t have it in him to drive home only to be there for thirty
minutes.
 

He sent an IM
to his team to tell them to all go home, get some sleep and be back in the
office ready work again by one. He wasn’t a complete asshole after all.
 
He knew how far to push them. Once the IM
went out, Derek scrubbed his hands down his face and went to get cleaned up for
the day.
 
This wasn’t the first time he
had gone 24 hours without sleep, he knew he could function through the
day.
 
He would have to crash tonight
though if he was going to be productive at all.
 
He was about to head to get ready when he realized he had not checked
his phone since arriving back at the office last night.
 

Scratch the
thought he had earlier about not being an asshole, because he was for not
texting Roni to be sure she got home ok.
 
Derek hadn’t seriously dated anyone since college but he still knew
better than to brush a girl off for work without texting her to at least say
good night.
 
He resolved to fix his
oversight by sending her a good morning text.
 
He hoped that would convince her he had thought about her.
 
Which he had, in the quiet hours of the
morning.
  

Grabbing his
phone he unlocked it, surprised to see that he had a couple of text waiting for
him.
 
Oh
crap!
Roni had beat him to the punch.
 
The message had been left late last night.
 
Double
crap!
Not only had she text him first, but he had not even bothered to text
her back.
 
He opened the message and his
jaw dropped open when he read it.

Roni:
 
I wish your hands were still on my body.

Roni:
 
I want to feel your mouth on me.
 

Roni:
 
I need to feel you in me!

She was trying
to sext with him and he had missed it! How does a guy respond to a message like
that some ten hours later?
 
He typed,
erased, typed again and erased again.
 
Not one good response came to mind.
 
All his thoughts were now residing in the naughty zone.
 
Was it too early to send a naughty message
back? The little voice in his head told him he had missed his opportunity.
 
Crap!

Deciding it
was a lost cause he went to the bathroom to shower, shave and dress.
 
He turned the shower on and undressed while
the water warmed.
 
He stepped inside to
grab the soap, determine to make this a fast shower. Unfortunately, his brain
was conjuring up images of Roni in the shower with him, mostly images of her
bent over in front of him.
 
And his body
was reacting to those illicit pictures.
 

He thought of
her on her knees, taking his hard length into her soft mouth.
 
Derek couldn’t go through the day with a hard
on, which left him one option.
 
He took
his hard cock in his soaped up hand and began stroking himself.
 
The warm water ran over his tight
muscles.
 
Images of a naked, wet and
ready Roni bombarded his mind.
 
He
stroked faster.
  
Wishing it was Roni’s
hand around his hard length.
 
Or better
yet, he wished he was buried deep inside of her listening to her scream his
name.
 
He closed his eyes, lost in the
complete delusion that she was with him.
 
Her text came back to him, as if she was whispering the words in his ear
in a sultry voice,
“I wish your hands
were still on me.”
The thought of touching her was all it took to push him
into completion.
 
With a final hard
stroke, he growled low in his throat and came over his hand. He placed his
hands on the wall while he regained his equilibrium before quickly finishing
washing the soap from his body.
 

***

Roni had
stopped to get Derek and her Starbucks before heading into the office.
 
She figured he would need it after his long
night of work.
 
She only hoped he had
managed to get some rest.
 
Maybe she
could talk him into a midday nap.
 
She
laughed at that thought, knowing full and well that Derek would have his full
blown asshole CEO persona in place for the day.
 

She quickly
dropped her bag on her desk and walked into Derek’s office without
knocking.
 
She stopped to admire the
view.
 
He was already at his desk,
headphones on, bobbing his head along with whatever he was listening to.
 
His hair was still neat, obviously his hands
had not been run through it in frustration yet.
 
He wore a crisp black button down shirt, a blue tie and a black
suit.
 
She could smell his spicy cologne
from where she stood.
 
Her inner
Cavewoman wanted to throw the coffee to the side and drag him to the nearest
flat surface to have her wicked way with him.
 
She licked her lips.
 

He must have
sensed her staring at him because he looked up with a scowl that quickly became
an assessing smile lined with all the same bedroom related thoughts she was
just having.
 
He pulled off his
headphones, almost leapt from his chair to close the gap between them in only a
few long strides.
 
He said nothing, only
looked into her eyes and kissed her. Her body collapsed into his.
 
Surprisingly the coffee in her hands remained
in the cups and did not spill all over him.
 

He broke the
kiss and looked at her almost embarrassed.
 
“Sorry, I meant to say good morning not attack you.”

“I like the
way you say good morning.” She purred.
 

“I’m also
sorry I didn’t get your text until this morning.”
 
He began to kiss her neck.
 

Her brain
barely registered his statement under the feel of his lips on her neck. “Mmmmm
what text?”
 
She inquired mindlessly.

“The text
about wanting my hands on you.”
 
Derek
drawled. “Had I seen it last night when you sent it, we could have had a not so
nice text conversation.”
 
His hands were
exploring her body now. He took the coffees from her and set them on his desk,
grabbing her hands.
 
Her face lit up with
embarrassment.
 
“Don’t be embarrassed,
please.
 
I thought they were hot.
 
Like I said had I looked at my phone last
night, you would have been reading all the naughty thoughts I have been having
about you.”
 
He kissed her quickly.
 

“I can’t
believe I sent one of those to you.
 
I
thought I had deleted them.”
 
She shook
her head at her own ineptness towards electronics.
 
He looked at every spot in the office, but at
her. “What?” He simply handed her his phone. She looked at the opened text
message box in horror. “Three, I sent three?
 
I am just going to go throw myself off the building now.”
 
He pulled her close as she buried her head into
his chest.
 

He kissed the
top of her head.
 
“I personally am glad
your clumsiness seems to include electronics.
 
It made my morning.”
 
He kissed
the top of her head again.
 

“Ok, I guess I
am glad you enjoyed them.” Desperate to change the subject, she started to talk
about work. “I’m going to go start working on the project for Alex.
 
Unless you have something you need me to
complete?”
 

Reluctantly
Derek let her out of his arms.
 
“Check
Jemma’s list and schedule.
 
Make me aware
of anything pressing on either.” He kissed her briefly before sitting down to
work again.
 

She began to
walk out, ok her strides were more of a runs pace than a stroll. “Oh Roni one
last thing.”
 
She turned to see him
giving her a panty dropping smile.
 
“Please feel free to text me any time today.”
 
Her eyes went wide and her cheeks turned
bright red.
 
He laughed as he put his
headphones back on.

Roni had been
working for a few hours when an older lady knocked lightly on the corner of her
desk to gain her attention.
 
Roni’s
attention shifted to the small framed gray haired women in front of her desk.
 
The woman was stylishly dressed in a pair of
black pants and purple cashmere sweater.
 
“You must be Mrs. Frostberry?”
 
Roni held out her hand as a greeting. “I’m Roni Atlas.”
 

The woman
immediately smiled and shook Roni’s hand.
 
“It is nice to meet you Ms. Atlas.
 
Derek and Alex have spoken so kindly about you in the past few days.”