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where the rest of the family was now laughing and celebrating the life of Mr. Jeremy Johnson.
     
    ***
     
    The funeral was sad, but beautiful. So many family and friends went up, and shared wonderful things about Mr. Johnson. Jason, Kay and Angel said their goodbyes. They were headed back home.
     

Chapter Three
     
    Kay walked into her office to find two-dozen red roses on her desk. She walked over to her desk smiling, and sat. She pulled opened the little envelope.
    “ Thank you for being you, Love J.”
    The card was simple, but meant so much. After her parents died, she never felt like she belonged until she met Jason. She finally felt home, like the missing piece of her jigsaw puzzle was found, Jason completed it. She called him, but his secretary told her that he was in a meeting with a client. Kay asked her if he had any more appointments.
    His secretary hesitated, and then said no.
    “Thank you, Susan. Have a nice day.” She never really liked his temp secretary. There was something about the woman’s tone of voice, her cool, efficient manners that felt extra-cool whenever Kay was around. She got up from her desk, picked up her purse, and walked out her office. She turned to her assistant. “I’ll be back in about two hour s. I have a really important meeting.”
    Miriam looked up from typing on her keyboard. “But you don’t have any appointment in your calendar.”
    “Something came up at the last minute. Bye, Miriam.” She walked to the elevator with a smile. She walked to her car, and headed home to change clothes.
     
    ***
     
    Kay hurried down the corridor to Jason’s corner office, hoping against hope Susan would be off making copies, or taking dictation, or filing something, or whatever it was that filled her time. No such luck. Susan was at her desk, her thin lips pressed tight together as she stacked Manila folders into an even tighter pile on the blotter. The younger woman stood up defensively the moment she saw Kay’s approach . “Is Mr. Anderson alone?”
    “Yes. Let me tell him you’re here.”
    Kay ignored her, and walked toward Jason’s door. “Hold all his calls and push back any appointments he may have.” She turned and opened the door to his office.
    Jason kept typing away at his computer. “I told you —” He looked up.
    Kay opened her coat. Under her coat, she was wearing a black lacy bra, Cheekies, and black pumps. He was speechless and smiled. “Damn, woman.” He said eating her with his eyes.
    She locked the door, and walked toward him seductively. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her.
    “I’m made from the finest chocolate on earth ,” she said with a naughty smile. Kay s troll ed over to him and sat on his lap. “Thank you for the flowers.”
     
     
    Jason was speechless . Kay had never done anything like this before, but then again she had always been spontaneous. That’s one of the things he loved about her. Sh e bent down and nibbl ed on his ear, followed by feather kisses. The second she kissed him he became aroused.
    The phone kept buzzin g and she stopped kissing him, and stared. Jason hit the ignore button, and turned off the ringer. He grabbed her waist, and pulled her on his lap. Now straddling him, she smiled. “I thought you would be mad at me for coming to your office unannounced.”
     
     
    “I would never get mad at you looking like this, my Nubian queen.” He kissed her breast. “I needed a distraction.” He noticed her breast were a bit fuller. He took off her bra, and gently sucked on each of her Hershey’s-kiss nipples, he couldn’t get enough of them. She moaned, trying to keep quiet. His gentle kisses turned passionate. She pulled back and planted little kisses on his neck. He got up, and cleared his desk, pushing everything out his way. He picked her up, and laid her down on his desk. He started kissing her from her breast to her navel. When he noticed her stomach was a bit fuller. S he’s on birth control , he thought. He kissed
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