Leah Answers Her Fiancé's Call (Suspicion: -5 Tenure: +5)

What the fuck? Why would he ask that? Disgusting.

Leah had snatched the phone off the desk as soon as Mr. Howard had recognized who the caller was. She put it on the ground beside her, locked the screen again. Surely he would stop calling.

Mr. Howard chuckled. Surely he was thinking of how delighted he was that she was ignoring her true love to pleasure himself.

She began to suck again wanting this to be over.

*Buzzzz Buzzzz Buzzzzzz* the vibrations rang out.

"Must be....uuugh. Important." Mr. Howard chuckled.

Leah pulled off her disgusting boss's cock and picked up the phone swiped and answered it.

"Hey babe." Leah said exacerbated. She had stopped touching Mr. Howard's dick to answer, he reminded her of what she was doing by rolling his chair closer to her almost slapping the phone out of her hand with his cock. She instinctively pulled back with alarm but then put her hand on his shaft and jerked him off to content him.

"You must be busy." Jonathan said. He sounded very annoyed. "I called like a hundred times."

"I know honey I'm sorry. Its just been kind of crazy at work right now. It's really not the best tim--Yugh!?" Leah's voice was caught off guard as Mr. Howard shoved his cock into her mouth. Leah almost dropped the phone.

"Mhmmmmm" he purred.

"Everything okay?" Jonathan asked.

Leah looked up at Mr. Howard with daggers. She sucked on his cock for a heartbeat to keep him aroused and pulled off to answer.

"Ummm Yeah babe. Sorry, just almost dropped my phone." she wasn't...exactly lying. "Can you just call me later?" Please just hang up. Please.

"No--I can't." He was annoyed "I'm over here at the this stupid bridal wedding store thing--surrounded by a bunch of plates and dishes and china. You said you'd tell me exactly what you wanted. Remember?"