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Chapter 7

Natalie

“Four days,” he growled into my mouth before capturing it in another searing kiss.

After doing my best to avoid him, I should have tried to push out of his arms. We were in his office for fuck’s sake, but that didn’t seem to matter to me as I melted into his embrace. When he lifted his head, our chests were heaving, and I couldn’t remember why I’d run from him in the first place. My head was spinning, and the only reason I stayed on my feet was because his hands were wrapped around my arms.

“You ignored me for an entire weekend.” His hold on me tightened. “Hours upon hours we could have spent together if only you’d picked up your damn phone!”

Before I was able to wrap my brain around what was happening, he dropped down onto the couch, pulled me across his lap, and spanked me. Bursts of pain spread across my skin, making me freeze up in shock. I couldn’t believe he was actually spanking me in his office! He took advantage of my stillness, spanking me repeatedly. His rasped out words punctuated the pain.

"I.”

Whack.

“Warned.”

Whack.

“You.”

Whack.

“Jax!” I gasped out, attempting to slide my hands over my ass for protection. I didn’t get far before he had both my wrists in his grasp, pressing them against my lower back with one hand while caressing my stinging cheeks with the other.

“You’re mine,” he murmured, lifting me off his lap until I was standing between his legs. “I wasn’t fucking joking when I told you I was going to redden this sweet little ass of yours any time I have to remind you that you belong to me.”

I had no response. None. What could I say when one half of me wanted to climb onto his lap for wild monkey-sex, while the other, more rational, part knew damn well that the moment I left his office I was going to run again? As badly as I wanted to be his, it wasn’t like I had a choice about waiting. If I were in a relationship with opposing counsel, then I was required to disclose it to my client.

My boss.

A man who seemed to be harboring more than a healthy dislike for Jax. If I could hold out until after the case was over, then I could avoid the possibility of getting fired over the person I was sleeping with, at least until I knew exactly where this thing with Jax was going. The whole situation would have been considerably easier to handle if Jax had manned up and told me who he was in the first place, because then I wouldn’t have been in this deep with him already.

“Why didn’t you say anything when I told you where I worked?”

Before answering me, he settled me on his lap until I was straddling him, my skirt edging up my thighs. “I couldn’t risk the chance that it would scare you away.”

“It’s bad, isn’t it? From the way Mr. Warren spoke about you—”

He didn’t give me the chance to finish. His hand was sliding under my skirt and startling a gasp out of me, which cut off my sentence.

“I’m barely holding on to my control, Natalie,” he warned. “Talking to me about that asshat—reminding me that he had access to you while you were dodging my calls and refusing to see me—is the easiest way to make me lose it.”

“This isn’t losing it?” My hand fluttered between us and then around his office. “You had your partner’s wife trick me into thinking I’d met her and forgotten who she was. In front of my boss, who was thrilled to let me know who she was, just as much as he liked the idea that I might be able to pump her for information over lunch. Then you dragged me into your office, kissed the hell out of me, and spanked my ass!”

“You want to see what me losing it looks like? You’ve got it, sweetheart.”

His fingers slid higher, dipping under the lacy material of my panties to touch me. I was so fucking wet, and there was no hiding it from him, not when his fingers were slipping through the proof between my legs. Closing my eyes, my head fell back as I moaned. My hips lifted slightly, giving him better access. With a sharp tug of his hand, my panties were ripped from my body—another pair biting the dust to our frenzied passion.

His fingers grazed my clit before diving back down to dip inside me. Two of them thrusting and twisting as he made me shudder and moan. His other hand glided up my back to tangle in my chignon, using his grip on my hair to pull me in and kiss me hard. My lips parted at the slide of his tongue against them, and his fingers and tongue moved in rhythm with each other as he drove me wild.

His hold on my hair tightened as he ripped his mouth from mine with a growl. "Tell me you’re mine. Say it. I need to hear the words from these sweet lips."

The lust and outright need in his tone had me leaning in to whisper in his ear. "You know I’m yours, Jax."

His fingers flexed inside me, making me squirm as his thumb swept across my clit.

“This pussy is mine.”

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