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I walk around my office a couple times to pass time and the phone rings. Its flashing RECEPTION
", there's a call on line 1 a Black-"I groan, this man never gives up.
"Say I'm with a client I'll get back to him when I c-" I pause thinking to myself this could be fun. I mean I'm not doing anything and Edward Mr CEO MONEY BILLIONAIRE BUCKS CULLEN didn't show up a bit of harmless flirting with Jacob won't hurt. " actually Jess put him straight through"
I snicker to myself knowing how this conversation will play out and the gifts I will be receiving from him very very soon in 4 give or take 3 hours, last time I received a pair of black studded Louboutins they were gorgeous and a Marc Jacobs quilted bag
"Beautiful Bella" he purrs down the line, I resist the urge to gag
"To what do I owe this call , need some oh so desperate fashion advice" I snigger
I hear his deep throaty laugh "no not all baby but I would mind coming in for a private fitting"
I decide to prolong the conversation since I have nothing better to do and get comfortable on the rug propping my feet above the table, our conversation flows with harmless flirting for 15 minutes and then things get heated.
"One night with me Bella god that's all I ask for one night" his voice sounds strained , I feel sort of empowered knowing a man like Jacob Black is practically begging to have sex with me
"And what would we do on that night " this is the furthest I've gone with Jacob, but its all harmless
"God Bella I'd lay you down softly and- a loud cough broke my concentration I looked and it was Edward awkwardly shifting his feet
"sorry I'm late" he pauses avoiding eye contact. Shit how long hand he been there he opens his mouth to speak again "the receptionist wasn't there I left myself in I d-didn't mean to interrupt your conversation"
I instantaneously feel my blush how much did he hear fuck, I then realise I'm in a very difficult position my boobs pushed up by gravity he has a good view of my cleavage.
