Nevermind.”Another uncomfortable pause. He stood and began pacing around theroom. He nervously rubbed his hand across his smoothly shaved head and t...ooksome deep breaths. I watched him contemplate my question. I watched himchoose to calm down and come at me more gently.“I didn’t mean to bark at you,” he began again. “But I mean it when I saynobody would ask something like that just for no reason.”“I know, I’m sorry,” I remained submissive. “I mean, I guess, I really hatemy job and I’m looking. I added another set of safeguards to prevent what happened with me and another of backups. I have re-tuned the suppressor so it is by far safer than when I used it. I need you and your odd way of seeing my ideas to their completion." "WHAT!? You expect me to take as much as you did? I know the suppressor worked good, it was almost brilliant, but I was there to help you ease into it. You sure you can process the data like I do?" Sighing Rayburn looked over what Kimison had added. Nodding he had. I pulled my hand out and sucked on my fingers. “Yummmmm, and thank you for sharing yourself with me.” I loved her taste and pungent aroma that invited me to plunder her succulent body.Melanie appeared at my door. She gave us a lascivious grin and announced, “Mr. Worthington, your eleven a.m. is here. Do you want to meet here or might I suggest the executive conference room?” She grinned as she watched Marcia drop her skirt and try to smooth over things. The area around my desk carried her aroma. It was usually just computer nerdsawkwardly trying to pick me up or making up bullshit to talk about sothey could stare at my tits. No thank you."Probably not." Well if you change your mind, text me. My mobile number is on my card.I'll go if you go." I'll think about it."I was definitely going now. 'Super-hot guy sort of asking me out' rankedpretty highly among my turn-ons. He grinned and walked out. I also had'letting me have the last word' on that list. I relaxed, leaned againstthe counter,.