Page 15 of Pills and Potions: Snoh
“Nobody’s opinion matters to me but yours. You should know that.”
Fuck! What the hell took you so long to love a nigga back?
The elevator coming to a stop didn’t even make us part from one another. My staff already attached her to me, so I didn’t see an issue now that she really was.
“It’s time to behave.”
She uttered those words like they meant something. It was her that still had me tangled in her web. Her legs had yet to unravel and free me. Shit, I wasn’t trying to move no way.
“I will fuck you in front of everybody in this muthafucka. Make a choice, beautiful.”
Little did she know I would give them the show they’d been dying to see. Every time London entered my office and closed the door, I saw how they behaved. They were like vultures waiting to see what we would do next. All she had to do was agree in some shape or form, and I was taking her ass down without hesitation.
“I like when you fuck me, baby,” she responded slowly, undoing the button to my pants.
Now, why the fuck you say some shit like that if you wanted a nigga to behave?
“Uh, excuse me, Mr. Harris?”
“What?” I answered, refusing to divert my attention. London had me right where the fuck she wanted me, and I wasn’t moving until she said otherwise.
“We can see you and Ms. Geter. Would you like me to close the doors?”
“Are we bothering you?” I didn’t know for sure who I was speaking to, but it sounded like Phil’s secretary, Whitley.
“N-No sir.”
“Get rid of her, Snoh,” London whispered.
“Nah, it’s obvious she wants to see something so let her watch. Hold the door open for us, Whitley.”
“Do what now?” Confusion dripped from her tongue. I was sure she heard me; my demand just wasn’t registering as fast.
“I didn’t stutter.”
“Thank you, Whitley. You can return to your desk now.” London took control of the conversation. She unwrapped her legs and fastened my pants back up. Once Whitley was out ofearshot, she hit me in my chest and said, “She could sue you for sexual harassment. Don’t ever do that again.”
I stood in front of her as she fixed herself and then me after. We stepped onto the floor with no one wanting to look our way. We didn’t stop moving until we were behind closed doors. I had the biggest office in the building, so we had more than enough room to fuck shit up.
“That was rude, Snoh. When I said get rid of her, I meant politely. She really could get a lawyer behind that shit.”
“I’ll speak to her later and apologize. Why the fuck you stop me from getting some pussy, though?”
“Because when I said it was time to behave, you didn’t listen. You have plenty of work to do and meetings to attend both in person and virtually. Busy yourself while I do the same.”
She went to step around me when I caught her by the waist. Touching her calmed me even if it was for a split second. I brought her into me, and she threw her arms around my neck. Before the beginning of this week, she had so many walls up, it would take centuries to knock down. Now I was standing with her in my embrace refusing to let her go.
“Is this still business for you?” Old Man Nelson said we had forty-eight hours until this shit wore off. I had to ask as many questions as I could to get as much truth as I could.
“It was never business for me, baby. Everything I’ve done with you has been personal. Get to work.” A kiss was applied to my lips before she exited my office.
I mentally added Adrisdia to the list of folks to visit. She steered me in the direction of her grandfather and that Harry Potter shit, so she was owed a thank you as well.
8
LYRIC
“Thank you, guys, for staying so late today and handling the system failures with grace. Mr. Harris is tied up in a meeting, but he does extend his appreciation as well. It’s pretty stuffy out there so please get somewhere cool and fast. Have a good evening.”
