"Mr Lexington, are you listening?"

My eyes fly up and land on the short well built man, in a deep brown suit, seated in from me.

"Yes, of course, Clark. You were talking about the Marriott, and how the renovations are going in the kitchen."

"Oh, my apologies. So, as I was saying, the kitchen will be finished by the end of the week......."

My mind wonders as I try and keep my eyes on Clark and not back at my phone that vibrates in my hand again. Fuck, that was a good guess. He was right. I wasn't paying attention to a word he was saying, my mind on the sexy as hell red head on the other end of my phone. I nod along as he talks, and count the seconds till I'm out for the day.

I've spent almost everyday of the last few weeks, if not with this woman, but talking to her. I can't seem to get enough of her. I spend my time in constant anticipation of seeing her again, that I shamefully​ hold her captive most weekends so I get to spend the whole weekend with her. Ok not shamefully, I fucking enjoy every second of it, even if her baked goods make me visit the gym an extra morning during the week. I think I actually felt an artery clog that week of bacon and gooey cheese treats. She's one hell of a baker. My hand twitches as the phone buzzes again, and it's killing me that I can't check it.

"That all sounds good. I'm glad it's all on track and look forward to seeing their work completed at the end of the week. Is there anything else Clark?"

"No, I believe that about sums it up."

Standing, I round the table and shake Clark's hand before he heads out. I wait for the door to close before greedily looking down at my phone. The first message is from my sister, April, who's having some issues with a boyfriend. I know nothing about him, literally nothing, but hate him already. The second is from Maddy.

Well damn, I'm glad I waited until now to open hers...

The message is simply a picture of Maddy, standing in her kitchen mid bake. A little flours on her face and her hair is piled up on top of her head, little pieces escaping and curling around her jaw. That seems to be her usual hairstyle everytime she bakes. What I can't tear my eyes from, is the that fact she's only wearing that silly blue apron of hers. There's a shine in her eyes and a mischievous look on her face. She's curved around so that there's a cheeky peek of butt cheek poking out. It's been the top of my fantasy board ever since the first time I saw her wiggling around her kitchen in it. I hit ring. My voice takes on a throaty growl that comes from deep in my chest when she answers with a giggle.

"You know it's terribly unprofessional to tease a man whilst he's at work. How am I suppose to finish my day knowing what I know now?"

"I guess you're in for a long, hard day then.." She emphasizes the words, before giggling at the end. ".. Perhaps you need to work on getting your mind out of the gutter more often."

"That's coming from the woman who just sent me something that is definitely getting saved to look at over, and over, again. I know for a fact you like exactly where my mind is."

"I can't confirm or deny that." She giggles again.

She's fucking killing me. Every time she giggles it's like a light switch to my damn dick, and just makes me harder and harder.

"Fuck Maddy, I'm so fucking hard right now."

"It's a shame I'm so far away."

There's a knock at the door and Anna pokes her head in. I half turn away from the door, and raise a hand to wave her off for a moment.

"Flap your hand all you like, but there's a young woman here to see you, and she made amazing cookies for my table, only."

My head drops and a slow grin spreads across my face as I hear more giggles come down the line. Oh fucking hell, my fucking little devil. Maddy strolls through the door with a smug grin on her face, while Anna holds in a laugh as she closes the door behind her.

"Ok, perhaps I'm not so far away."

Maddy's steps stop and her eyes lower as I turn around. I wasn't kidding about being so fucking hard, and it's bloody clear to see through my tailored suit pants. I lean back and sit on the edge of my desk, tilting my head as I watch at her. When her eyes come back up, they're full of that heat and desire I love so much.

"The things you do to me Maddy."

She takes a few steps and falls into my arms. I snake both arms around her waist to hold her up and keep her from falling over. Our mouths collide, and her tongue invades mine. I'm gripping her back as hard as she's gripping me. She starts fumbling with the buttons on my shirt, one of her thighs lifting up to curve around my hip, and I catch her hands in mine. She leans back and eyeballs me surprised. For a full second, I have no idea what I'm doing either, before I remember why I stopped her.

"The door's unlocked."

Maddy actually rolls her eyes at me before walking over to my office door and flicking the latch. I'm honestly not even sure why they have locks. I feel like the designer had a certain kink, but I am bloody glad it does right now.

I'm in stunned silence as she walks back over to me. Her hips sway a little more, and the look of want on her face could make me come right now. When she's in arm length I reach out to grab her again, but she shakes her head at me. I can't do anything but watch as she undoes my belt then drops to her knees, that damn wicked smile on her face. My head falls back, and I try not to let rip on the groan I feel deep inside while she sets to work. She fucking knows exactly what she's doing, and I push away the thoughts that creep up of how she would know that. Doesn't matter, she's fucking mine now. That thought stops me for a moment and I look down at Maddy. She looks like a fucking angel wrapped around me, and I don't care. I'm not letting her go, she's bloody mine. Her tongue swirls and rolls around the length of me. It feels incredible and doesn't take long before she's achieved her goal. She stands up, a smug and proud smile on her face.

"I think you should pop in more often." I say as I grab her mid squeal, before spinning and lying her back on my desk to return the favour.
  
   
         
         
  
My day has suddenly improved for the better and flies past.

I fucking love having Maddy at work with me, but she's such a damn distraction. If her long body isn't stretched out on the couch, heels crossed and in the air, then she's looking fucking adorable sitting in a chair in front of my desk, typing away on her tablet, legs curled up next to her.

Her stomach starts to rumble while I'm on my last call of the day. She holds up her arm and points to the non existent watch on her wrist, before hooking a thumb towards the door. I smile and hold up one finger. Damn contractors having issues. When Maddy's head tilts to the side, I know I'm in for trouble. I eye her as she rises and makes her way around my desk. I don't stop her as she pushes the top of my chair and turns it to face her. Her hands find my shoulders as she lowers herself so she's straddling on my damn lap. Her chest brushes the side of my face as she leans in, and I wrap my free arm around her, keeping her steady.

"Yes I understand that, when would you expect the next delivery to be then?"

Trying to keep your voice even, and listen to another person while practically being dry humped is bloody tough. Maddy's lips graze the skin along my neck, nipping at my ear and I lift my hips to meet hers. She leans back and smiles at me, threading her arms around my neck. I smile and shake my head at her.

"That should be fine. Thanks Mike, keep me appraised on any other issues."

I hang up the call and keep my arm firmly around Maddy, planting her there when she tries to make a quick escape.

"Yes Miss Blake, did you need something?" I grin at her.

She smiles sweetly down at me, arching her back and pushing herself against me.

"Well there are a few things I can think of that may require your attention. But first, perhaps you could feed me some dinner."

"I have just the thing in mind." I wink at her.

The thing I happen to have in mind, is a specialty of mine.

I may not know how to make much, or have used a whisk in years and I did indeed purchase a wooden spoon just for Maddy, but I can make one hell of a pizza.

My delight grows as I watch Maddy out the corner of my eye. She's stopped mid chop and is just staring at me. I can't help the cocky grin that crosses my face as I lift the pizza dough and throw it in the air. I get it to what I want, then lie it on the tray ready for toppings. Maddy's jaw has dropped. A deep, loud hearty laugh comes out as I reach over and gently close her mouth. She shakes her head out before she speaks.

"That's got to be the hottest thing I have ever seen. I think I'm actually drooling a bit."

"I'll take that as a compliment, although it may be a slight dent to my ego."

Maddy strokes my cheek and gives me a brief kiss.

"While I'm not sure I could dent an ego like yours, but in case I did, you look bloody sexy naked too."

I pull her in for a harder, longer kiss.

"Ego is saved."

"Thank goodness." Maddy laughs. "It's just surprising, as your other kitchen skills are...."

"Unbelievable?"

"That's one way to put it."

Letting her go, I run a hand through my hair, then reach for the sauce and a spoon.

"Well, I got laid up for a couple of weeks with a broken leg a few years ago.."

"Fire escape accident?" A smile tugs at the corners of her mouth.

"Hilarious, that happened once, ok twice, but no. It was a snowboarding accident. That mountain kicked my ass. Anyway, I got hooked on the food channel during a pizza week special, and since was hold up in my apartment a lot, I mastered the art of a pizza."

I wink at her and she bumps her hips into me.

"That has yet to be seen, however the pizza tossing skills are impressive."

Ok, I have to give that to her. I pick up the other dough, and start rolling it out. Maddy pauses cutting and picks up her phone. She pushes a few buttons and music starts to play. I stop rolling and look at her.

"Hey everyone cooks with music, frankly you're weird if you don't." She points at me and finishes up her cutting.

I can't help but laugh at her. I almost loose the damn rolling pin across the kitchen island when she starts to sway her hips slowly from side to side. Little smiles play at her lips and I know she saw me staring at her.

We work together layering ingredients on the pizza before they get tossed in the oven. Once I've closed the oven door, I grab her hand and spin her into me. She lets out a laugh as her back meets mine, and I slide my hand around her hip.

"I thought we were suppose to be dancing while we cook." I say as I sway with her.

"I think we have different definitions of dancing."

She pokes her butt out suddenly, pushing it back into me, before letting out a laugh. I'm laughing along with her as I twirl her around again. My phone comes to life and dances across the island. I grab it and answer it.

"Hey man, what's up?"

Maddy looks at me confused and I silently mouth 'Vince' to her. I immediately know I've done the wrong thing as her eyes take on that fucking devil look, and just know she's going to mess with me. Sure enough, she puts her arms behind her back and starts to walk towards me. That fucking innocent look flicks something down below, and I back away from her before I throw my phone against the wall and take her now. The backs of my lower thighs hit a bar stool by the island and I fall back to sitting. Maddy's eyes sparkle as she knows she has me. I can hear Vince's voice in my ear, although I've already missed half the conversation.

"So, what do you wanna do man? McGinney's tomorrow night? Nora's thinking of having a girls night with her sister."

Raising her arms above her head, Maddy begins to slowly sway her hips from side to side. She lowers her eyes as she starts to turn around, rolling her hips as she does so. Within a step she slides on to my lap, still rolling her hips around in wide tortuous circles. It takes everything in me to keep my voice even. I'd never hear the end of it if Vince heard my voice change or squeak.

"Yeah man, sounds good. What time do you wanna do? Eight?"

Maddy leans her body back along mine and rubs herself up and down. Fucking hell! My free hand slides around her hip, pulling her tighter against me, and trying to limit her movements. Making it far worse, her head lolls back onto my shoulder and rolls to the side to open her neck up to me.

"Eight sounds good, I friggin need a beer or ten after this week." Vince says.

One of her hands slides up the back of my neck, her fingers dancing in the bottom of my hairline.

"I'll see you then. I've got to go man, got pizza in the oven."

I hang up on Vince and slide my phone on the island, still holding Maddy.

"What the hell am I going to do with you?" Turning, I groan in to Maddy's ear.

She fucking giggles at me and that undoes the last shred of control I have. Chucking a look at the oven, I gauge I'll have enough time.

"Right you're coming with me."

I suddenly stand, chuck her over my shoulder and take her sexy squealing butt to the bedroom.

Maddy lies back in my arms on the couch and pats her tummy happily.

"Ok you sir, are the master of the pizza."

"I told you." I chuckle back at her.

"I am coming to you for all my pizza needs. Papady's has been officially replaced."

I laugh at her bold declaration.

"I'm happy to fulfill your pizza needs, and I can't say that I'm unhappy about you not seeing the pizza guy again"

Maddy laughs and elbows me lightly in the stomach.

"Marco's harmless."

"If by harmless, you mean he eye fucks you every chance he gets, then yeah sure." I grumble under my breath.

My arms hug her tighter and I bury my face in her hair. She is utterly amazing, and I fucking love having her here. I feel guilty as shit not having told Vince, and hiding whatever the hell is going on with us but I don't want to risk loosing her either. My past is pretty well known, and I'm bloody scared her sister or someone will say something to make her change her mind and run from me. I meant what I said all those weeks ago, if she runs, I will bloody well chase her ass down. She sighs happily in my arms, completely relaxed. I'm not loosing her.

"So what do you wanna watch?"

I flick across the large screen, scanning the selection that's loaded up. My phone buzzes, almost vibrating off the arm rest, and I hand the remote over to Maddy while I check it. I hit the lock screen as soon as I see the message is from April, for I don't need her relationship crap right now. Maddy eyes me for a moment before snuggling back in and clicking on her choice.

"No judging."

Chuckling, I slide down the couch more, pulling her in tighter and set myself up to enjoy Beauty and the Beast. At least Emma Watson is hot.

  
    
      
        
I get to McGinney's just after eight, and I'm fucking starving. I spent the day bouncing from chasing contractors, to meetings to discuss a new property we're in the process of thinking about, to a supply issue, and missed lunch completely. Vince is already waiting and has couple of beers and two burgers with fries sitting in front of him.

"I fucking love you man.."

Vince grins at me as I slide in the booth across from him. I tuck into the burger and sigh happily. It's pretty good.

".. So girls night, hey?" I say between bites.

"Yeah, Nora hasn't seen Maddy in a while and wanted a little girl time."

I put what's left of my burger down, grab my beer and lean back in the seat.

"Girl time is always good for them."

I know Maddy has missed seeing her sister with how busy she's been with work and wedding stuff, not to mention spending most of her time with me.

"Yeah, we've been slammed with the case at work. Giving us a bit of grief, actually. But enough about that, what's been going on with you man? Been bloody quiet lately."

"As opposed to my usual outrageous self you mean?" I smile back at him.

Vince watches me for a moment, over his beer. His face cracks into a grin.

"I knew it, Nora said I was crazy but I knew it. Has the great Aiden Lexington finally found himself a woman?.."

The sip of beer chokes in my throat and Vince's grin gets wider.

".. I'm right, shit man, what's her name? How in the world did that happen?"

I try to still my heart, that feels like its about to jump out of my freaking chest, and put the beer down on the table. Leaning forward, I grab the remnants of my burger and shrug at him.

"Hate to spoil your chick flick moment, but I don't know what you're on about."

"Oh come on man, don't give me that crap."

"Fine, you get one question. Pick wisely."

Vince lowers his eyes and can see his mind ticking away.

"Are you happy?"

I lean my head back and groan, before bringing my eyes back to him.

"Fuck. Yes, I'm fucking deliriously happy. She's absolutely incredible, so much so that I can't get enough of the damn woman. She brings out every good thing in me, and drives me fucking insane at the same time."

I let out a sigh when I'm finished and Vince just stares at me, his eyes are as big as bloody saucers.

"Holy shit, are you in love with her?"

"I said you get one question, I believe that is two. Now can we get back to talking about more manly things?.."

Vince lowers his head, before he looks back up at me and I know he has something​ else to say.

".. By that expression, I feel like I might need a stiffer drink than this beer before you continue."

Vince lets out a laugh.

"It's not that bad I promise..." He leans back and sighs. ".. We've got this big case...."