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“Get up.” She patted him on the back. “We need to get dressed before someone catches us.”
He didn’t want to. He wanted to carry Jane to his couch, strip her naked, and spend the rest of the afternoon making her climax repeatedly. Instead, he forced himself to straighten and pull out of her warm pussy. He disposed of the condom and then helped her off the desk. She rearranged her clothing and yanked her underwear on as he pulled up his briefs and pants. He followed Jane’s gaze when she made a groan of embarrassment.
“Oh God, your desk,” she said. It was wet and shiny with her sweet cream, and her cheeks flushed bright red.
He shrugged. “I’ll grab some paper towels and clean it up.”
“And disinfectant,” she said so primly that he snorted loud laughter.
She wrinkled her nose at him. “You go to the bathroom and wash your face and hands. I’ll grab the paper towels and disinfectant.”
“You might want to fix your hair first,” he said.
She touched her hair. “What’s wrong with my hair?”
He grinned at her, and she hurried to his private bathroom. He heard her gasp of dismay from the desk. He walked to the bathroom and stood in the doorway, watching as she tried to smooth her hair.
“I look ridiculous,” she muttered.
“No. You look like you’ve just been fucked,” he said.
She glared at him and gathered her hair into a ponytail before pushing past him and snagging an elastic band from his desk drawer. She wrapped it around the ponytail and said, “We can’t do this again, Luke. Do you understand?”
“Not entirely,” he said with another grin. “Do you mean we can’t have sex again, or we can’t have sex at the office again?”
She paused and then said, “Both.”
“You hesitated.”
“I didn’t.”
“You did.”
“Did not.”
“Did too.”
She huffed in annoyance. “I’ll be right back. Go get cleaned up before your meeting.”
“Yes, ma’am,” he said before giving her a small salute.
She rolled her eyes and slipped out of his office. He returned to the bathroom and washed his hands and face before staring at himself in the mirror. Jane was wrong if she thought he could avoid her after this. The way she responded to his touch, the feel of her tight pussy was now an obsession.
Sleeping with your assistant is stupid and dangerous.
Yeah, it was. But it wouldn’t stop him from taking sweet little Jane every chance he got.
* * *
“Why are you so distracted?”
Luke stared blankly at Mark. “I’m not.”
“Bullshit,” Mark said. “You haven’t heard a word I’ve said about this quarter’s numbers.”
“I’ve heard it.”
“No, you haven’t.”
