And I can't stop 'til the whole world knows my name.

My office door opened slowly, Eva's head peeking in as she smiled wide at me. My serious expression changed as soon as my eyes meet hers. "May I come in?" She asked, keeping her eyes on me. When I nodded, she stepped inside the room and closed the door behind her. Then locked it, making me raise a brow at her. "I have something for you and I need some privacy," She added innocently as if answering to my questioning gaze.

"It sounds interesting," I said with a smirk as I leaned back in my chair, pushing it back a little while she made her way around my desk. I kept my eyes on her tight body, unable to look away. She was mesmerizing, it almost hard to believe someone that looked like her could be real. And mine. "Wait, it gets better," She grinned at me, setting her hand on my neck and kissing me as she leaned her ass against my desk.

"That's all?" I  asked once she broke the kiss, only joking. 

She shook her head as she straightened herself, reaching for her bag and fishing out of it a thong before giving it to me. "I forgot to wear this this morning..." She started, noticing how my eyes went dark immediately, "So I'm wearing none."

I nodded and grabbed the tiny piece of lace, pushing it into the pocket of my jacket, "What am I going to do with that information?"

"Whatever you want." She shrugged as she stepped between my legs, keeping the eye contact, "This is my last day of work." She paused to glance at the clock on the wall, "In less than 20 minutes, I won't be an Apple employee anymore."

My expression changed once again, for a moment getting serious and making her smile, "How are you feeling about it?"

"Scared, a little," She confessed, learning to open up a little more with me and giving  more of herself. Then she smiled, "Great too."

My smile matched hers as I moved my chair closer to the desk, "That's good." I paused, "So this is the last time I see you here?"

"Even if it is, and I'm not sure it is, I think we should make of it a memorable one," She said quietly, setting her hands on my shoulders then sliding them down my chest, appreciating my sculpted hard body, "I remember you telling me something about us having sex in your office, some kind of fantasy I always said no to because I worked here...well, I don't anymore," She smirked. 

"Doesn't that defeat the purpose then?" I grinned and caught her hands with mine, bringing them up to my lips and placing kisses on her knuckles one at a time. 

Her lips parted and formed a perfect O as she raised a brow at me, "Is my boyfriend turning me down?!"

I laughed and shook my head, "No... Well technically yes." I sighed, hating life for a moment because I'd much rather spend my day buried deep inside of my gorgeous girlfriend. Just the sight of her right now was enough to give me blueballs. "I have a meeting that I can't cancel."

A sexy pout played on her lips as she eased herself onto my desk, her legs parted just enough to confirm what she had said earlier. No fucking panties. Dear God. "I can't persuade you to change your mind?" She asked, nearly purring her words. 

I kept my eyes on her smooth skin, my head still resting against the headrest. "You're going to be the death of me Eva," I said seriously. "What am I going to do while you're gone?"

She set her index finger on my chin, tilting my head up so I could catch the smile on her soft lips before she kissed me. "Your penis will be happy to see me once I get back," She whispered against my lips. 

"He's already sad that you're leaving," I grinned.   

"When I'll come back your arm will be huge and your hand very tired," She said matter of factly.

I raised one eyebrow at her, an amused expression on my face, "Won't you miss my penis?"

"Is that your biggest worry?" She asked back as she hopped down my desk, sliding her hand into her pocket to grab the thong she had put there previously.

I didn't answer at first, instead I watched her, "What are you doing?"

She bent over to step into the piece of lace before pulling it up her legs, "Since my boyfriend turned me down I need to cover my graces before I accidentally flash my cookie to some taxi driver."

I broke into a laugh, it filling the room and making her smile. "Good idea," I said eventually but sighed when my eyes moved from her legs back to her face, "What are your plans for today?"

"I thought I'd spend some quality time with you," She said with a teasing grin playing on her soft lips. "But since you're too busy for me I'll go straight home and start packing." She paused and looked lost in her thoughts, "Do you want to come over for dinner later?"

"I'd be crazy to turn down a meal from you," I answered with a grin, wanting to pull her onto my lap and take advantage of her previous offer. Sometimes work was such a bitch. 

A pout formed on her plump lips and looked incredibly enticing, "Are you only with my because I'm such an awesome cook?"

I tried to force a serious face but laughed instead, loving the carefree side of Eva that she rarely ever showed. At first I thought her idea of quitting was an awful one, but so far it was making her ease up a lot and just relax. Maybe it was what she needed. "You already know that I'm with you because you give great blowjobs and you're amazing in bed," I replied and she hit my stomach, a grin still on her face so she had to know that I was joking. 

"Hey."

"I'm not going to take back what I just said, but that's not the only reason why I'm with you," I said seriously. "The fact that you look like a goddess and can feed me is definitely a plus though. You're going to make me chubby."

She laughed and shook her head, "I'm not going to feed you then."

"No way. The first duty as your boyfriend is to be your very own taste tester."

She shook her head and bit back a grin, "Uh-uh you got all your duties wrong." 

"Duties as more than one?" I asked back with a fake shocked face that got her smirking wider.

She shrugged, "Don't worry, there aren't too many." Dropping her hands on my chest, she smoothed my shirt and fixed my tie, admiring how I looked in my work clothes.

My hands went to her hips as I raised one brow at her, "Will you let me know please? I don't want to fuck up."

She grinned at me once again, "As long as you'll keep me satisfied in bed and out, I think we'll be fine."

"That's a lot to accomplish." I paused, "Not the in bed part of course."

She laughed at that but knew that I was right, "If you think that's still too much we can go back to your original idea and you can be my taste tester."

"I think I can manage it all," I smirked slowly and stared at her, thinking about how beautiful she was. I felt like a pussy because I was already starting to miss her and she hadn't even left yet. 

Her eyes widened in mock surprise, "Oh yeah? What changed your mind?"

"You're worth it," I said and tilted my head to kiss her soft lips again. It would never be enough. 

Her lips parted against mine and she moved from the edge of my desk and onto my lap, straddling me and getting my dick hard within seconds. Her tongue pushed it's way into my mouth and we were both fighting for dominance, my body already surrendering to hers. "Are you sure you want me to leave? I think your body wants me to stay instead..." She trailed off in a whisper and moved her hand onto my dick, cupping it in her palm and making me groan. 

"You're going to be the death of me," I said with a sigh. 

"Should I pack lingerie? Just in case you decide to visit me?" She faked a pout.

"Pack lingerie. Even if I can't visit, you'll need something to take off while we're Skyping," I said seriously. 

She pulled her hand away from me and let out a sigh, "Don't worry about that, I already packed all my sport bras."

"Oh yeah, you know how much those turn me on," I said back flatly as my hands dropped on her ass casually.

She finally let a grin play on her lips as she wrapped her arms around my neck, "I need them for when I'll go running. Or do you think it'd be better if I wear none with my boobs bouncing and my nips showing?"

"Not if I can't enjoy the show," I answered seriously.

Silence filled the room for a moment and she stared at my face, as if trying to memorize it. "I really wish you could come visit me," She said eventually, breaking the silence.

I leaned back in my chair, keeping my eyes on her, "I'd like that too, but you know I can't...we already talked about it."

She nodded and smiled, it looking a little forced, "I know, I know. You'll be missing out since Paris is the city of love and everything," She attempted to joke since love was a territory we had never explored and I felt like it was going to take a while to get there, and not because we didn't care about each other, but because when it came to feelings? We were both really closed off. 

I lifted a brow and grinned at Eva, "Who are you and what have you done with my girlfriend?"

She rolled her eyes even if she was smiling more genuinely now, "A little romance isn't so bad, is it?"

I widened my eyes to fake a shocked expression, "I never thought I'd hear those words leave your mouth."

She sighed and shook her head, "My boyfriend is such a smartass."

I slapped her ass lightly and grinned, "My girlfriend has a perfect ass... I think it's what I'll miss most."

"The sad thing is that I believe your words," She faked a frown before smiling, looking as though she was trying not to roll her eyes again. 

"I'd never lie about that ass," I said and gave it a squeeze, leaving out the real truth. I was going to miss everything about her. She knew it of course... but these kind of conversations? We were bad at them. 

She sighed and got up, smacking my hands away, "Enough now."

"I don't think there's such a thing as enough," I grinned from ear to ear. 

She ignored me, tucking her hair behind her ear, "It is when you turned me down for work and you're not even working right now." 

"So that's what you're doing, punishing me?" I asked slowly, brow raised and an amused expression on my face.

"No but I don't want you to get distracted," She answered nonchalantly. "I don't want you to show up at your meeting with an impressive bulge."

"Someone could like the view," I said, only grinning wider, and that costed me a smack on the arm. And a glare. "Ouch," I protested but was even more amused before.

"This," She said seriously and cupped me through my pants, squeezing lightly, "It's mine."

I smirked at the smile on her lips and shook my head, "Not if you keep up the abuse."

Her lips parted and she laughed, lifting a brow at me, "Did I hurt you?"

"Here," I said with a nod, patting my heart and faking a frown.

Eva laughed again and pursed her lips together, "I'd kiss it and make it better, but then you'd have lipstick on your shirt."

I sighed to keep up the charade, resisting the urge to grin with her, "I'll settle with a normal kiss then."

"Are my kisses normal?" She pouted as she looked at me. 

I stood up and pulled her body back towards mine, pressing my lips against hers and groaning when she worked her tongue into my mouth. I felt the kiss everywhere. There was nothing normal about Eva... definitely not the way she kissed. "No," I said with my lips still against hers.  

Her lips curved into a smile as she bored her eyes into mine, her fingers brushing down my neck while I enjoyed the few seconds of the silence surrounding us. "I thought so," She said eventually and pulled her head back, a sigh escaping her lips.

"Does that make you sigh?" I asked but didn't let her go, my hands pressed on the small of her back holding her in place.

"No silly man," She answered and broke into a grin, then added, "I was thinking about all the things I have to do."

"You're with me and think about something else? I'm offended," I said back in an amused tone.

"No silly man part two," She said and grinned wider, "They're all things related to you."

I kept my eyes on my girl, "Like what?" 

"Like what I'm going to make you for dinner. I was also thinking that you should give me one of your shirts." 

"Why's that? Can't you afford one on your own?" I raised one eyebrow at her.

She rolled her eyes, "I think I can make myself cum better if I'm wearing something that smell of you."

"Will you let me watch?" I smirked at her, thinking of the way she looked in the middle of her bed with her hands between her legs. I had honestly never seen anything sexier... anything more beautiful. 

She bit down on her lip to conceal her grin and shook her head slowly, "You won't come visit me, so no. You'll have to use your imagination."

I laughed and slid a hand under her shirt to caress her back, "You can only touch yourself if I'm watching or listening."

"Says who?!" Her mouth fell open before she grinned at me once more. 

I shrugged my shoulders, "It's all there in the boyfriend handbook."

She rolled her eyes again, just as a gorgeous smile spread across her face, "I think someone needs to update the handbook because times have changed. I even bought a vibrator for the trip." I groaned and she smiled wider, "Don't worry, we still have plenty of time for you to test it on me... Just to make sure it works."

"You're perfect," I said quietly, knowing that of course she had her moments when she drove me crazy, she was the most independent woman I'd ever met and sometimes that scared the shit out of me... but god damn, she was sexy. 

She wrinkled her nose and shook her head, "There's nothing fun about being perfect. I'm a bitch instead." I laughed and slid my hand towards her bra, unhooking it and watching her narrow her eyes on me, "Nolan!"

"You're my bitch," I said with a grin, half expecting her to slap me. But hey, she said it first.  

"Do you want me to slap your face or kick your balls?" She asked, narrowing her eyes on me as she grabbed my hand and pulled it away from her body before she hooked her bra again.

I shrugged, only more amused than before, "Hey, you said that first."

She let out a sigh but grinned eventually, "I can say that, you can't. Because it sounds bad coming from you." 

I put my hand back on her, this time holding her tiny waist, "Is that why my hand in not kneading your breast right now?"

She wrinkled her nose, looking annoyed from the way I was playing with her, "No, that is because you have a meeting soon. Or so you said." 

I raised one eyebrow at her slowly, "Or so I said? I would never make excuses to turn you down, it'd make no sense."

"But if you hadn't turned me down when I first walked in here, we would've been done by now already," She said back and leaned into me, even pouting a little.

I broke into one of my smirks, holding her firmly by the waist as I looked down at her, "Frustrated, aren't we?"

"You have no idea." She sighed then smirked herself, "Or maybe you do."

"I do, trust me," I said back and placed another kiss on her lips.

She pulled back regretfully, reaching for my hand instead, "Will you walk me out of this building for the last time?"

"Does that mean you won't wait in my office for me and be sitting naked on my desk when my meetings finished?" I faked a pout and she laughed, even rolling her eyes. 

"In what universe do you think I'd ever agree to that?"

I grinned at her answer and shrugged my shoulders, "It was worth a shot." She started walking away from me, our hands still intertwined while my eyes scanned her ass. Sighing, I caught up to her and walked beside her through the place where we had worked together for years. It felt weird that this was the first time walking together like this, like a real couple, and that it was also her last day here. It kind of felt like we'd wasted a lot of time, both of us so damn stubborn to ever admit what we really wanted. "Are you going to miss it? Even a little?"

She pursed her lips and shook her head, "No."

I lifted a brow, not sure whether to believe her words or not. She was a strong woman and masked her vulnerability. Even though she was nervous about her recent decisions, she was hid it well. "Not even seeing my handsome face every day?" I grinned at her. 

"Are you trying to dump me already?" She joked and I laughed.

"I'd be insane to," I said seriously.  

"You're starting to talk like a devoted boyfriend...I like it," She smiled at me, half teasing and half being serious. 

My face turned from serious to amused, "I don't know if I like that instead."

"Don't make me spank that fine ass of yours here where everyone can see us," She grinned at me as she squeezed my hand, leaning into me a little while we stepped out of the building.

"I don't know why you have a thing about my ass," I pointed out, shaking my head.

"Because it's only fair, you're obsessed with mine," She shrugged nonchalantly as we stopped walking, her body turning towards mine and her hand landing on my chest. "Not that I'm complaining about that..."

"I'm not either," I grinned back at her, my free hand landing on her back at first only to slide further down only to prove her point.

"I hope you won't find anyone with a better ass than mine while I'll be away," She said but I had the feeling she was joking, knowing that she could trust me. 

I sighed and shrugged my shoulders, "A lot can happen in a month."

She narrowed her pretty eyes on me before grinning, "You're so funny. I'll miss that humor of yours while all the French boys are falling madly in love with me."

"I don't doubt it," I admitted, knowing how gorgeous she was and how guys everywhere stopped to stare simply when she entered a room. She had that effect on men... hell, she had that effect on me still. "You're lucky that I trust you or I'd never let you leave your apartment."

She grinned slowly and leaned into me, "No?"

I shook my head, "Nope. I'd keep you handcuffed to your bed. I'd only let you loose to give me pleasure."

"Ah, that dream of yours again." She bit back a grin, doing her best to give me a straight face, "I hate to be the one telling you think, but I don't think it will ever become true."

"Never say never cupcake, when you'll be back you'll want me so bad you'll let me do anything to you," I said with a big smug grin on my face.

She pursed her lips together as she processed my words. I was probably right, not that she'd ever admit it. "We'll see when I'll be back, I suggest you to keep your fingers crossed," She finally let out a smirk and kissed my lips softly before pulling back, her hands sliding down my hard chest, "Are you going to let me go now?"

 

"I am unfortunately," I said with a sigh before smiling and tapping her ass once more, lightly, letting her roll her eyes as she pulled away from me to climb into her car.

She rolled her window down after starting it, smirking at me, "Why unfortunately? You're the one who turned me down."

I laughed and shook my head, "Never."

"What time are you coming over?"

I lifted a brow at Eva, "Was that my invite?"

"What time are you coming over?" She repeated, still smirking at me. 

"Right after work. Make sure your panties are off," I smirked back, joking but serious at the same time. And knowing her? She'd be ready for me. 

"You wish," She winked and leaned into the car with that look on her face. I could read her perfectly. 

I tilted my head down and kissed her one last time, feeling her lips quirk into a smile and when I pulled back? She was still looking beautiful as ever with her smile in place. I was a goner. "Drive safe and don't touch yourself until I'm off work and at your place," I said seriously, grinning as she laughed. The next few weeks were going to be hell.