We got out of the car and once we were in the elevator heading up to my apartment, Stevie pulled her phone from her purse and began texting someone.
"If you're messaging Valerie, tell her you're staying the night at my place," I said.
"Bossy much?" Stevie said, a wry grin on her lips.
"I might be joining you for a 'nightcap' of sorts, but I have work tomorrow morning."
"So do I." She opened her mouth to reply, but I didn't give her the chance. I flashed her a wicked grin.
"Don't worry, I'll wake you up in plenty of time to get ready for the office because I plan to fuck you good and hard before you go. I want you nice and sore so you'll think of me
when you feel that ache throughout the day."
"You are so depraved," she said, but the desire in her eyes told me that she had no issues with that scenario.
"Guilty as charged," I replied unapologetically as the doors opened to
my penthouse.
