Page 40 of The Boss

Hello, Charlotte. Is your car fixed, or should I send an Uber on Thursday night?

I set my phone on the couch, watched two minutes of a cooking show that played on the television, and then picked up my phone and checked messages. Bubbles indicated that Charlotte was typing, sending more excitement through me than I wanted to admit.

Charlotte

Hello, Mr. Steele. Marvin is fixed and ready and willing to make the drive.

Deacon

Glad to hear it. I’m looking forward to Thursday.

Charlotte

Me as well, sir.

I set my phone down and stared at the TV again for almost a minute before I picked up my phone again.

Deacon

How is the work situation with your boss?

Charlotte

A little better, I think. I haven’t made any mistakes this week, and he hasn’t yelled at me. That’s an improvement. Mind you, it is only Tuesday. Plenty of time to get yelled at. ;)

I scowled. I didn’t like the idea of Charlotte being yelled at. She was so sensitive, and I could only imagine the damage it did to her. My phone dinged, and I eagerly scanned the screen.

Charlotte

How was your day?

Deacon

Fine. Leo came over tonight for a beer. Yours?

Charlotte

Good. My best friend Ella works in Australia right now, but we video chatted for a while. It was good to catch up with her. Now I’m reading and having a bath.

My dick immediately hardened, and a hot wave of lust washed over me. I shifted on the couch, trying to ease the sudden pressure at my crotch.

Deacon

You’re in the tub right now?

Charlotte

Yes.

I stared fixedly at my phone. I shouldn’t, I absolutely fucking shouldn’t reply, but I did anyway.

Deacon

You’re naked while you text with me?

Charlotte

I don’t usually wear clothes when I’m in the tub.