today."
Cole raised his eyebrows questioningly.
Anderson shrugged. "Yeah, that's kind of a mood breaker. Anyway, I talked to my dad today and he's basically forcing a house on me."
" He's basically forcing a house on me . He's forcing a house on you? What are you talking about? How does someone force a house on you?" Cole asked.
"My dad is crazy," Anderson said. "He wants me to live closer to him, so he went and bought me a house in his neighborhood. Just a couple of wrong words from me, and next thing I know I have a house." Anderson shrugged. "Anyways, do you want to go look at it with me? We could go tomorrow afternoon and spend the night."
" We could go tomorrow afternoon and spend the night . What about work? If we spend the night there, how are we supposed to be back in time for work the next day?" Cole asked worriedly.
"I'm fairly sure your boss isn't going to fire you if you happen to miss one day this week." Anderson grinned cheesily, waggling his eyebrows suggestively. "Besides, you haven't missed a single day since you started with the company and you've done way more than your fair share of work. Come with me, please? I don't want to go by myself."
Cole looked at him for a long moment. He really didn't know what he was supposed to say.
He'd never thought about dating the boss, yet here he was. So was he supposed to take advantage of that relationship? Wouldn't the other people at work start hating him or something?
"Please?" Anderson begged cutely.
Cole made a face, but said with a sigh, " Please? Okay. I'll go with you."
Anderson cheered and Cole shook his head at his childishness. He had a feeling that he was going to end up giving in to Anderson a lot.
But when Anderson went back to those amazing kisses that left Cole's head spinning, he didn't feel so guilty at the idea of missing a day of work. Not if he got to have kisses--and maybe more --if he went with Anderson.
CHAPTER EIGHT
The day seemed to drag and being able to glance out his door at Cole's office didn't really help him a whole lot. Every time he thought he was starting to get into the proper "work" mindset, he would catch a glimpse of Cole's bowed head and his cock would instantly pop to the forefront of his attention.
He couldn't help thinking about all the things he wanted to do with Cole. Or to Cole.
Finally the day was over and he hurriedly packed up his briefcase and left his office for Cole's. "Are you ready to go?"
Cole looked up in surprise. His hair looked as though he'd been running his fingers through it and there was a streak of yellow highlighter next to his mouth. " Are you ready to go? Already?" He looked at his watch.
"Yeah, let's blow this popsicle stand before someone makes us stay," Anderson said.
Cole shrugged and started packing his own things away. But Anderson didn't think he was moving fast enough and came around the desk to start scooping things up.
He knew he was making a bit of a mess, but the outraged expression on Cole's face was worth it. He was just so cute.
"Enough! Enough!" Cole slapped his hands away and finished clearing things away himself. "You sure make a mess."
Anderson slung his arm around Cole's shoulder in a quick hug before letting go. "Are you ready to go now?"
Cole looked around the office, a frown pulling his brows together. " Are you ready to go now? I really think I am."
"Okay." Anderson felt as excited as a child. "Come on, let's get out of here."
Cole slung his backpack over his shoulder and followed Anderson out of the office.
Anderson waited impatiently for Cole to clock out, then took him down to the parking garage and his car. He'd given Cole a ride to work that morning, so Cole's duffel bag was already in the back and they were ready to just go.
"You drive like a maniac," Cole said as they left the parking garage and went zooming out into the city toward the nearest freeway exit.
Anderson flashed him a quick grin. "Don't worry. I have insurance."
Cole rolled his
Cole raised his eyebrows questioningly.
Anderson shrugged. "Yeah, that's kind of a mood breaker. Anyway, I talked to my dad today and he's basically forcing a house on me."
" He's basically forcing a house on me . He's forcing a house on you? What are you talking about? How does someone force a house on you?" Cole asked.
"My dad is crazy," Anderson said. "He wants me to live closer to him, so he went and bought me a house in his neighborhood. Just a couple of wrong words from me, and next thing I know I have a house." Anderson shrugged. "Anyways, do you want to go look at it with me? We could go tomorrow afternoon and spend the night."
" We could go tomorrow afternoon and spend the night . What about work? If we spend the night there, how are we supposed to be back in time for work the next day?" Cole asked worriedly.
"I'm fairly sure your boss isn't going to fire you if you happen to miss one day this week." Anderson grinned cheesily, waggling his eyebrows suggestively. "Besides, you haven't missed a single day since you started with the company and you've done way more than your fair share of work. Come with me, please? I don't want to go by myself."
Cole looked at him for a long moment. He really didn't know what he was supposed to say.
He'd never thought about dating the boss, yet here he was. So was he supposed to take advantage of that relationship? Wouldn't the other people at work start hating him or something?
"Please?" Anderson begged cutely.
Cole made a face, but said with a sigh, " Please? Okay. I'll go with you."
Anderson cheered and Cole shook his head at his childishness. He had a feeling that he was going to end up giving in to Anderson a lot.
But when Anderson went back to those amazing kisses that left Cole's head spinning, he didn't feel so guilty at the idea of missing a day of work. Not if he got to have kisses--and maybe more --if he went with Anderson.
CHAPTER EIGHT
The day seemed to drag and being able to glance out his door at Cole's office didn't really help him a whole lot. Every time he thought he was starting to get into the proper "work" mindset, he would catch a glimpse of Cole's bowed head and his cock would instantly pop to the forefront of his attention.
He couldn't help thinking about all the things he wanted to do with Cole. Or to Cole.
Finally the day was over and he hurriedly packed up his briefcase and left his office for Cole's. "Are you ready to go?"
Cole looked up in surprise. His hair looked as though he'd been running his fingers through it and there was a streak of yellow highlighter next to his mouth. " Are you ready to go? Already?" He looked at his watch.
"Yeah, let's blow this popsicle stand before someone makes us stay," Anderson said.
Cole shrugged and started packing his own things away. But Anderson didn't think he was moving fast enough and came around the desk to start scooping things up.
He knew he was making a bit of a mess, but the outraged expression on Cole's face was worth it. He was just so cute.
"Enough! Enough!" Cole slapped his hands away and finished clearing things away himself. "You sure make a mess."
Anderson slung his arm around Cole's shoulder in a quick hug before letting go. "Are you ready to go now?"
Cole looked around the office, a frown pulling his brows together. " Are you ready to go now? I really think I am."
"Okay." Anderson felt as excited as a child. "Come on, let's get out of here."
Cole slung his backpack over his shoulder and followed Anderson out of the office.
Anderson waited impatiently for Cole to clock out, then took him down to the parking garage and his car. He'd given Cole a ride to work that morning, so Cole's duffel bag was already in the back and they were ready to just go.
"You drive like a maniac," Cole said as they left the parking garage and went zooming out into the city toward the nearest freeway exit.
Anderson flashed him a quick grin. "Don't worry. I have insurance."
Cole rolled his
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