Stephen by Kathi S. Barton Read Free Book Online

about that, his inability to stay focused. A doctor’s appointment was set for next week. He wanted a full check-up as well as a training session set up to help him with the little pot belly he’d acquired over the Thanksgiving holiday.
    “ You mean cut her hair? I would say that’s it. If you’re talking about her weight, I highly doubt it. She ate like she was never going to get another meal and packed it in just in case.” Edward shivered at the thought of her eating habits. “I think once a fat ass, always one. No, she’s still obese. And maybe bigger if anything.”
    “ Is there a possibly that she might have gotten someone to give her a new identity? Maybe a new name where she could be working?” Edward doubted that as well. She was simply too lazy. Resourceful, yes, in a way that she’d get others to do things for her rather than do them herself, but not all that smart.
    “ I think she’s at some fat farm hiding out from me just to piss me off. Someone as lazy as she’d been as a kid will have taken that over into their adult life.”
    Which sadly wasn’t true of the girl. She’d been fat, yes…really fat compared to her tiny mother, but she’d not been lazy. He’d seen her working in the gardens and fields of flowers her mother had planted for hours on end, digging up roots and planting them somewhere else. He’d have burned the entire gardens to the ground but for the people in their town. They had memorialized the place in her honor, and he was sure they’d turn on him if he did it. Fucking bitch had made it so he couldn’t do what he’d wanted there, and he hated her all the more for it. Of course, the will was what really stopped him and had him spending money on keeping the stupid garden up. It was minimal at best, but he was doing as he’d been told or the money would dry up.
    “ Sir?” Edward turned to look again and was startled by the phone ringing. Picking it up, he started to say his name when he was cut off. There was too much background noise for him to understand the person and asked them to repeat themselves.
    “ I said, are you Edward Barron? Christ, are all humans as stupid as you are?” Edward had no idea what the woman was talking about but didn’t get a chance to ask her. “Are you working with a man by the name of Stephen Silva?”
    “ Stephen? Yes. We have a good working relationship and have worked together for a good many years.” Edward had a sudden thought that Stephen was leaving his firm for another. He hoped to Christ not. Ninety-percent of the advertising company he owned was working because of his payments each month. “Who did you say this was?”
    “ I didn’t. And I won’t either until I know you better.” Her voice purred across the line and Edward felt his dick harden. “Do you want to get to know me better, Eddie boy? Would you like for me to suck your cock and have you come down my throat?”
    His body reacted as if she were doing just what she’d said. His cock was so hard that he was dizzy from it. When he glanced up, he could see Tony staring at him as if he knew what was going on beneath the desk. Edward waved him out of the room and leaned back to give some relief to his cock before talking to the woman.
    “ I don’t know who you are, but I don’t care for that sort of talk from someone I don’t know.” He stroked his cock as he continued. “What do you think you’re going to accomplish by speaking to me that way?”
    “ Making you come? Would you like that?” The purr again made Edward close his eyes as he unbuckled his pants. There was no way he was going to come like this, from a phone call, but he was aching to be freed, and he did so. As soon as his cock was straining from the opening of his pants, Edward wrapped his hand around it and fisted himself.
    “ Are you giving yourself a hand job? Are you thinking of my mouth sucking you down?” He was but said nothing to her. He knew she could hear his breathing and it didn’t