President's First Lady

WORK STYLE

SAVANNAH

An hour since I entered the room, my mind was still empty. I couldn't put together ideas; this wasn't normal. I decided to take a shower first to help me relax, and it worked. I feel refreshed and ready to squeeze my brain for my hubby's project. 

I put on an oversized shirt with no brassiere and flimsy shorts. The outfit gave me extra comfort, which was what I needed at the moment. While my brain explored IT jargons, which was unique to us technology warriors, my body wouldn't tire quickly due to good blood circulation. 

Anyway, I was all alone, and no one would see me even if I was naked.

I finally found the momentum to work and to set the mood right. I put the music coming from my laptop on a high. 

My chosen track for today...   

CAPITAL LETTERS 

Never was a leader...Never had a thing for fairy tales...Not really a believer- oh -oh

——And there was you...

I want to get louder... about to go up baby, up we. go

——And there was you...

For worse or for better... gonna give it to you in capital letters.

It sets my mood suitable for work. It was a piece of danceable music, just what I needed at the moment to help me think better. 

Could you give it a rock Savannah? Yeah Yeah, Let your brain work! Yeah!

I set the music on auto-repeat mode. 

Yeah! Rock it, Savannah!

Ideas started to flow...making the difficult task bearable.

——-

LANDON 

Savannah might be inside our room, and I heard a loud sound coming from it. My secretary canceled my meeting for the afternoon due to an emergency, and I also wanted to go home early to check on her. 

I slowly opened the door and the loud sound almost destroyed my eardrums. If it were just me, I wouldn't listen to music like this, however, gazing a Savannah seriously at work made me realize how her system worked.

Was this how she worked?

Seriously?..  oh, my crazy little wife.

I didn't want to disturb her, and she was too engrossed at the moment. Therefore, I sat in a chair near the door so that I could watch her.

It was the first time I saw someone who danced nicely while busy with work. It was--interesting.

She stopped dancing for a while, then worked on her laptop, then wrote on her pad.

She stood up and took the book from our bed, then started dancing again while reading.

Seriously? Reading a book while dancing? That was absurdly exceptional.

I wanted to laugh loudly, but I was more interested in seeing her work and dance simultaneously; therefore, I watched her. My presence in the room should not disturb her. 

I couldn't let this moment pass; she was a graceful dancer.

My tummy hurts because I contain my laughter. This lady was so funny.

She danced pretty well, though… very sexy! It turned me on!

She held her head while thinking as she danced. She was working hard. It was her working style.

Then she wrote and encoded something on her laptop.

Then read from a book and dance again.

The music had been playing at least ten times, but she had yet to notice me watching her.

It was the first time being entertained this much, and thanks to my seductive little wife.

I keep on laughing silently.

Then I texted her. It took several minutes before she noticed my text.

“Hi, little wife! What are you doing?” the content of my message.

"I am working on the CURE." Savannah briefly responded.

Then I saw her toss the phone on the bed, and she continued dancing and encoding. 

She read, encoded, wrote all in the space of a minute. Unbelievable lady.

I sent another text, “How was it? Are you done yet?” 

It took time before she noticed the following message. 

Then she caught the light of the phone before it turned black.

“Middle of it,” she replied and tossed her phone again.

I kept on laughing soundlessly, I was having a good time at her expense, but I couldn't help it, "You are definitely interesting, Savannah."

Such an attractive little wife. She was a refreshing addition to my life—a breath of fresh air.

After a few more rolls of her music... 

I saw her give up on working, laying down on our bed, holding her head, with sweat all over her body.

I slowly walk towards her. Her gorgeous eyes remained closed.

She did not notice that I was looking at her...my face, almost touching her face and smelling her delicious scent.

——

SAVANNAH 

I never thought this CURE was going to be this difficult. I've drained my brain, but I barely get the work done for today. I needed more information from Landon, I made progress today, but it wasn't enough.

I have the initial flow chart and mapping. I needed more research to do this. 

I slowly opened my eyes.

I’m glad I did first before getting up from the bed; otherwise, I would have hit Landon’s head.  

I thought he was a ghost looking at me, I almost screamed, but he was not supposed to be here yet!

What was he doing here so early? Before I could speak, his lips met mine. 

He gave me a deep kiss while our heads were opposite each other. It was a spider man kiss...

My sweaty forehead was almost touching his neck. But oh, wow, it was so sweet. Hump!

I savored his taste as his tongue played with mine. He was sucking, nipping, and teasing my mouth that making my core tingle in excitement. Landon was such a good kisser, and he made me melt.

When he finally let go of my lips. I asked him, “Hey! Why are you so early?” His eyes were so sexy while he looked at me. I first adjusted the volume of my music; otherwise, we wouldn't hear each other.

“I’ve been here for the last 30 minutes unnoticed.” he was laughing so loud, beating the sound of my music.

“What!.. you saw me dancing?” that was so embarrassing.

“Yes! I saw your sexy moves!” He chuckled. 

What was I a clown, damn this gorgeous man? 

“OMG, nooo!” I know my face was all red.

“I don't know anyone that works like you, Savannah,” Landon was laughing soundly again, rolling in our bed.

“You were just texting me a while ago!” The hell, how could I not notice his presence in the room?

“I was already inside the room when I did that.” He continued to laugh.

“Oh, shocks! You are a weirdo!” I couldn't imagine he played a boo on me! Stupid me! Now I'd remember this incident when I work in the future. It was so shameful...

Suddenly, he stopped laughing and looked at me like a victim.

“But I like your moves a lot, little wife!” 

Hearing him say that I had to escape, the bulldozer would bulldoze me. I rolled to the side of the bed for my escape, but before my feet touched the floor, he caught me.

“Oops, where are you going?” His fully dilated eyes gazed at me as he grabbed my fragile body.

The temperature in the room suddenly increased; his gaze made me sweat even more. It was too hot for comfort.

“I need to freshen up now!” I uttered before his lips could attack me again. I could sense it, so I once again attempted to escape.

“Oh no, you won’t,” he said in a very seductive tone...he grabbed my body before I could even get up.

“I have sweat all over. I smell bad,”  I couldn't be this close to this man; sweat covered my body.

He smirked, “Oh, no! You smell sweet, and I like it,” and his lips touched mine again, and he deepened it instantly. Deeper and Deeper until I gasped for air.

Then he hovered on top of my sweaty body... I found myself inside a human comforter, a very sexy human comforter.

“It’s time to start our round two,” Landon said his smiling like an evil person, but he looked like an angel.

I just learned he had that power over me. I couldn't reject him. Before I knew it, he had tossed my sweaty shirt aside, followed by his clothes. 

His lips teasing my neck as his hands cup my proud peak, and all I could think about was the pleasure of his kisses and his erotic touch.

I closed my eyes and savored the moment, asking myself, "Why was he this good? And he smells and tastes like wine made especially for me." I got tipsier and tipsier with each gulp. 

His exploration was more detailed this time. 

He was tasting every part of me. When his experienced tongue explored down to my core, I grabbed the bed cover, and my toes curled. Each time his tongue flicked, my body jerk and I  moaned loudly.

My head spun as he entwined his sexy body with mine...pounding profoundly and repeatedly. 

This hunky bunny on top of me made me throw all my inhibitions away…and the pleasure...

It was beyond my wildest imagination.

Our heated bodies were covered with sweat all over when we reached the vertex together, and our throats almost dried up due to our loud moans and grunts.