Thread: Anger Management (randomthingslover1 and boyo111)

Coming back sort of spunky he smiled a moment, Vincent liked it when they had some fire. You get the respect you earn here, he touched his fingers together, touching them to his lips as he leaned back in the chair. His eyes caressing her body again, knowing what she looked like under her clothes made it somehow more arousing. Like knowing what the present was before unwrapping it, smiling he nodded. Fire in the belly, good. Then a grin, you definitely had some of that last night. A wicked gleam came to his eye as he thought how she had moaned in his sheets. He hoped the maid service was going to wash them. Looking at her lips imagined what they had been doing last night, a broader smile came on his face, she had to know what he was thinking. Well as fun as it was to sit here and reminisce about good times, he looked at her as he stood, glancing at the resume to catch her name, Aria. Let's get you on your desk and get you to work, as he passed by her chair he leaned in slightly, looking down her pretty lace blouse that showed off her assets then whispered, vertically this time. Stepping over to the door hesitated as he held a hand on the door before opening it, not a bad outfit, I like my team to look good, that dress you had on last night was great. That's not bad, gesturing to what she had on, keep it up. --- Peter sat on the edge of Betty's desk, unbuttoning his coat as he smiled down at her. She beamed back, the short black hair framing the round, open face. New victim? He questioned her as he looked over at Vincent's office. Betty looked up at him with wide brown eyes, a slight hint of arousal at his own bright blue eyes, Yeah, poor girl, I hope she knows what she is getting into with Vincent. Though I doubt she has any choice, Betty sighed and pulled her papers together, tapping them on the desk until the edges were all straight. She handed them over, the report you wanted. Taking them light smiled brightly down at Betty, thanks! I knew you'd get it done before time, you're always my best worker. Betty blushed slightly, Peter wanted to reach down and kiss her on the cheek or touch her, though they had a short fling last year she was committed now. Flirting was her limit and he respected it, and lovely as always, he complimented her honestly as they watched Vincent show the new girl to her desk. Maybe you should introduce yourself, she is going to need a friend working for him, the pronoun came out with a venom that Betty reserved only for Vincent, her opinion of him was simple. Ass. Smiling, a hand rubbed along the round edge of his jaw, Peter knew he had a handsome face. Many of the women in the office liked his company, much as he wanted to date them, and they he as the lighter version of Vincent, it didn't seem fair to any of them. Standing up almost walked over, but hesitated a moment, maybe later. Don't want to make it harder for her if I interrupt Vincent, you know how he will get. Betty laughed, getting up and grabbed her cup, bumping him aside playfully as her head only came up to his shoulder, I need a cup. Join me? Chatting away like old friends Peter walked with her, taking a look at the new girl through the corner of his eye as they walked to the kitchen. She's cute, Betty remarked seeing his distraction and his wordless agreement. Adding a playful lech as she poked him while they entered the kitchen where the coffee clatch started.