KEVIN took his time on the shower. He suddenly tried to answer every questions he had in mind after he woke up and seeing Friday beside him. Like why did he bring Friday inside his penthouse? He's always on guard. All the girls he flirt with or just have sex with, he always brought them at the secret cabin. He never let anyone enter there and do that thing with her but he didn't mind last night.
Why did he give in to her too? Friday is not just any woman. She's a colleague and she's a friend of Dustin. He's attracted to her but is he doing the right thing with her? She seems to be okay with it a while ago. She didn't freak out and even burrowed his shirt.
They even did it in his bed, not just once, after the first round. It was like he never contented touching her. That she made him insatiable for her. He ended up having a cold shower when he remembered what they did last night again.
When he went down he smelled something from the kitchen so he went straight there. He never cooked in his pad as well because he didn't know how. But he still put anything in his fridge just in case. But when the foods or drinks were closely to be dried, he gave it to his employees. Or even to the cleaning lady from the hotel who always come and clean his house once in a week.
He saw Friday fixing the table, like a picturesque view of a wife, after the honeymoon. Messy bun wet hair with her wearing his shirt.
"Hey, I cooked egg omelet. Is that okay?" Frey asked her smiling. That made him move. Move closer to her. The food didn't make him crave but he can't erase the thought that she's still naked under his shirt.
He can't take it anymore and started to kiss her again. She was shocked but just for a while when she answered his kisses. Then he pulled her up into the kitchen counter and put his palm inside his shirt she's wearing and played with her tits. She moaned again. Kevin thought that he can get used to her moans, like a beautiful melody in his ears.
Friday instantly open her thigh for him to stand between it and put her hands around his shoulder for support. He pulled her closer making her feel his erected dick inside his shorts on her wetness.
"I just can't get enough of you, Friday, what had you done to me?" He started grinding his dick on her that made her moan.
"And so do I, sweets." She said between her moans.
He put his hands on his wetness and started putting his fingers inside her. Then he ate her moans when he kissed her in her mouth. His fingers expertly moved into her center and made her come in no time. Kevin pulled out his shaft from his shorts and put it inside her in one go, even thought he knew that she was not yet recovered from her climax earlier.
He started nibbling her ears and leaking it whispering dirty words on her while thrusting slowly in her. All she did was moan and held onto his shoulder. Minutes later, they both come again. After recovering from it, he just pulled a kitchen tissue and cleaned them both. She kissed her again before helping her go down the kitchen counter.
"Now, I'm starving with the REAL food." He said as they both eat breakfast in peace.