na's
a
che between my thighs, radiating up my spine, dow
er is movement. A shift i
n is standing near the window, already dressed, dark suit pristine, tie in place, like last night was just anothe
ks, but I bury it deep. I won
h for my phone on the nightstand, blinking aga
ffee, watching me over the rim like he knows som
wo
s over the edge, ignoring the dull throb
corner of his mout
over me, taking in the bruises on my hips, the faint re
nd remind him, "I'm the b
irk de
ing yourself t
voice, at the mocking lilt that says
my robe and stride past him, refusin
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air is sleek, my red lips sharp, my pencil skirt hugging my hips just right. No one would gue
ow, his black suit impeccable. I wonder if he even has flashbacks to last n
night changed an
set my sigh
e of our corporate partners, a man with an easy smile and ju
on't need to. Bat my lashes like I'm some wide-eyed girl inste
Da
th
eact
, not a tightening of his
sses
't fun if he
ybe last night was just a one night thing and he wasn't interes
*
onference room, doing a quick job of signing proposals
I even see him. Of course he had to be
om behind, just firm enough to make my pulse stutt
me, back arching slightly, lips parting a
eyes dark, mouth set in
g a dangerous
e sweet. "I don't
n just enough to m
" His thumb brushes the pulse in my t
belong to
roat, like he's deciding something. Then hi
ng up, and my breath catches because
't let me have that choice. His grip shifts,
humiliation sp
e. Not really. He's maki
ls digging in as I try to stop
" he murmurs, lip
h to talk, but
ction sends heat licking up my spine, the way my
my walls and using me like he did yesterday, but I also know
reath shuddering as he
n a low and k
ention," he taunts
t, but my hips betray me, rolling again,
tightens just enough
s. "Grinding on me like
n my gut but my body doesn't care. I
just right, his grip unrelenting a
ing to hold back,
s. Of cour
ike smoke, fingers tightening at my
I
ressed, shaking against his thi
humil
ntoxic
th, my legs weak, his smirk
d gi
chest, feeling
nd adjusting his tie like this w
hole," I snap,
"And you're
against the wall, shaking