Trusting St. Nick

Chapter One
He tracked her walk as she quietly made her way to her seat. Even in the dim room the look of guilt was
evident on her features as she tip-toed to the available chair at the boardroom table. As he watched her, assessed
everything about her that morning, Madison Gray continued to speak. He’d become a master at observing
Tiffany Carson or Ava as he liked to think of her, and doing other tasks. Three years now she’d worked for
Gray Medical Corp and all of that time he’d desired her.
Today, no different than any other, she was dressed in a tailored suit, a perfect hip hugging ensemble. He
was partially annoyed that she was late. Not because of any company rules or policies, but because she liked to
sit upfront in meetings. Her position always gave him the perfect opportunity to see her legs and she had nice
ones too. The material ended at her knees and barely revealed her thighs to his avid sight. Ava kept her legs
covered with sheer stockings that caressed her skin. Legs that remind him of his favorite Christmas treat, ginger
snaps.
Just as delectable the four inch heels she wore to work defined her calves and ass as she walked away. She
power-walked everyday at lunch while others crowded the gym. Her choice of fitness activity gave her body a
sleek toned look, firm and feminine her body left him wanting. Wanting no other but Ava.
Ava’s hair was another tease. Thick and ebony, she kept it swept up in a topknot. Haphazard by style, yet
she ensured it was neat and tidy, twisting each strand tight giving her a conservative look. However, it was the
loose tendrils that caressed the nape of her neck that constantly kept him in a state of arousal. They gave him
hot and sexual thoughts about blowing across the back of her neck and making the escapees dance, a prequel
before he began licking a trail down her spine. These were images he shouldn’t be having while conducting a
PowerPoint presentation before his managers.
The mental chastisement didn’t halt his wayward thoughts. Nothing did and over the years he’d learned to
live with them as companions to his day. When he was home alone he gave them free reign. Allowing his mind
to reflect on every aspect of Ava that excited him until the images became so highly charged there was only one
relief.