Blake’s phone started ringing before he could put it down after his call to Tasha. It was his sister calling, he swiped across the phone screen and said, “Hey.”
“Can you come over on your way from work?” Jolie asked after they exchanged pleasantries. “I thought we could talk about Dad’s birthday.”
“Yeah, his birthday. Is it not too early to start planning?” He responded like a typical man. “It’s still September, we are in June.”
Their father would be clocking sixty-five in the first week of September.
“September is not too far,” she enlightened him. “The earlier we start planning the better.”
“It’s okay,” he said. “I will leave the office in the next thirty minutes.”
“Okay see you soon,” Jolie said and disconnected the line.
He called Stacy again to tell her about his movement. She told him she was not ready at the moment to go home. She had to have a one-on-one meeting with Jake about a new account.
“I’ll see you later at home,” he said.
“Yeah, later,” she replied and they ended the call.
*******
After she dropped her phone back on her desk, Stacy went through the last paragraph of the campaign report her assistant had prepared. She copied the Co-Presidents and hit the send button to send it to Jake.
Stacy shut down both her computer and laptop. It was a little over an hour after the closing hour. Her phone began to ring again, thinking it was Blake again, she picked it up and checked the screen.
A little smile spread on her face seeing that it was Daisy, one of her twin nieces calling her. Her aunt too died not too long after her mother died, leaving the girls and their father behind. Now the twins were the only paternal family members she had and she was making every conscious effort to stay close to them. By being involved in their lives: both of them were freshmen in college.
“Dee,” she called her the pet name she usually called her. “How are you doing? How is Danica?”
“I’m fine Aunty, we are fine,” she replied from the other end of the line. “How are you too?”
“I’m good.”
Daisy stifled a yawn.
“Why are you yawning at this time?”
“I have not had a decent sleep in two days. I have been reading for a test. I will sleep after this phone call, I just needed to tell you something.”
“Hmmm,” Stacy drawled, knowing it must have something to do with money with the way Daisy was sounding. “Dee, what do you want?”
Daisy giggled into the phone before saying, “dearest aunty, you know we are going to be nineteen in three months?”
“Of course,” she said softly. “What about it?”
“We…we want to have a party, please. You know this would be our last teenage birthday.”
Stacy laughed, she had been expecting her little niece to make this call about their forthcoming birthday.
“Dee! We want or you Miss Dee wants a party?” Stacy asked, chuckling, knowing her sister Danica would never mind if they had a party or not. Danica was the geek among the two of them, she only cared about her books and some scientific inventions.
“Okay, you got me,” Daisy giggled. “I want to have a party.”
“No problem,” she assured her niece. “You know Aunty Stacy will do anything for you.”
“Yes, I know.”
“I’ll have to talk to your dad about this, you know that, right?”
“Okay aunty, no problem.”
“I will call your dad,” Stacy opened a drawer and returned some files. “In the meantime, you can start making a list of all the things you need money for.”
“Oh thank you,” the young girl squealed.
Stacy chuckled and cut off the line.
She slid her laptop into her briefcase bag and stood up to leave. She went to the top floor first to her father’s office. She needed to make sure the old man had left. She met his executive assistant, Irene, who told her he left thirty minutes ago. Irene was packing up herself to leave the office.
“Goodnight Irene,” she said to the older woman.
“Goodnight Stacy,” Irene said and Stacy went away. She didn’t have to worry about Blake, he rarely goes to Jake’s office.
The red soles of her black heels clicked against the mosaic floor, as she returned to the second floor where her office and that of Jake’s were and walked down the deserted corridor to his office.
“Hey,” he glanced up at her and dropped the Times magazine he was holding in his hand back on his desk.
A big smile spread across Jake’s face, his baby had come to him, it was time to play.
“Hey,” she dropped her shoulder bag and briefcase on his desk. She went to the window and looked outside. “This is so beautiful as usual.” She said, fascinated by the sunset sky from his window. She moved closer and patted the blind so she could see more clearly.
He stood up to lock the door.
“Yes, so beautiful,” he came up behind her. “Just like you. But you are more beautiful.” He kissed her on the neck and pressed his front into Stacy’s back, giving her a feel of the monster begging to be let out in his pants.
“Mmmm,” she moaned. The heat from his body captivated all of her senses. “How long have you been thinking about me, Daddy?” She ground her behind against his crotch.
“All day long, baby,” he slid his hand up her skirt and found her bare underneath. “All day long. You know you are a very dirty girl,” he said in a very guttural voice, his hand running up and down the length of her thigh. “Coming to daddy without your panties.”
“Yes, I am Daddy’s dirty girl,”
she moaned and groaned, enjoying the feel of his hand on her thigh.
“That’s my girl,” he rumbled into her ear slowly. “You will always be daddy’s good girl. He nibbled on her earlobe.
“Daddy,” she gasped.
“Yes baby, Daddy is here for you.” He turned her around, seizing up her mouth with a soul-claiming kiss. Stacy trembled more against his body.
“On your knees,” he commanded in that rough tone after he broke the kiss.
She did as she was told.
“Take me out little girl, suck Daddy. And I’m going to fuck that wet pussy of yours afterward.”