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She's nervous. But I'm still going to kiss her. Kiss her like a man starved. I burn with the need to stake my claim, but her lips will have to do…for now.
"Just relax, Blair." My hand tangles in her hair. "I've got you."
And then I kiss her.
Her lips are plump and yielding, and I can't help but groan as I pull her body flush against mine. She feels so fucking good. Better than I imagined. She melts into me, her arms coming up to wrap around my neck, her fingers tangling in my short hair. She tastes like heaven, and I'm drunk on her scent.
"Mine," I growl against her mouth, and she gasps, her eyes darkening.
"Yes," she breathes, her voice barely a whisper.
That's all I need to hear. I crush my mouth to hers again and kiss her hungrily, my hands roaming over her curves. She moans into my mouth, her body pressed tightly against mine. I can't get enough of her. She's everything I've ever wanted. Innocent and just as drawn to me as I am to her.
We break apart, both of us breathing hard. She looks dazed and beautiful, and I smile.
"This is just the beginning," I warn her. "Every time you step into this building, you'll be proving to me more and more that you know you're mine, sweet Blair."
I let my hands fall away, even though every bit of my manhood is screaming at me to touch her, more and more and more. "Now go, before I can't let you."
Blair bites her bottom lip, and she doesn't move a muscle.
"Now," I command.
She swallows and turns, scurrying out of the lobby and into her car.
My body is still on fire for her, but she's gone, and now the only thing left is to take care of myself. But the thought of jerking off with the taste of Blair on my tongue is not what I want. No, the only thing that will satisfy me is having her completely, and I'm going to make sure she understands that the next time she steps foot into this building.
Until then, I'll dream of her. I'll fantasize about her body and the way she trembled under my touch.
But tomorrow… Oh, tomorrow is a new day.
5
BLAIR
The past few days have been a whirlwind. I've been working hard, learning the ropes, and trying to stay away from Brian.
And trying to stay away from Tanner, but that's another challenge altogether.
Tanner is easy to avoid. I blocked his number, and word around the office is that he doesn't come by the building much anyway. Brian, though. Even when I'm not near him, I can't escape him. His face is on all the framed news articles and awards posted around, he leads the team meetings, making steamy, extended eye contact with me, and we just seem to keep running into one another.
Then, of course, there was the way he kissed me last night, there in the dark foyer of the building, his tongue in my mouth and his hands on my body. I can’t forget it, can’t even try to move on from the thoughts of how hot it made me, but what if it was just a one-time urge? If it isn’t…well, then…when will he kiss me again?
Not that I'm complaining, but it's certainly making it hard to forget him or to desensitize myself to his presence like I had planned to.
I'm so caught up in my thoughts that I don't realize someone's standing in front of my desk until a shadow falls over me. When I look up, I'm face-to-face with Brian, and I suck in a sharp breath. There’s an intense look in his eyes, and he looks even more handsome than usual today. I feel my heart rate quicken, my whole body fully aware of his nearness.
"Mister...Brian," I greet him, hoping the heat in my cheeks isn't too obvious. "Is there something I can help you with?"
He smiles, and it makes my heart skip a beat. "Just wondering if you had a little extra time before our team meeting."
"Of course," I reply, standing up and gathering my papers.
We head towards the conference room, and my thoughts run wild as I think about why exactly he might want to see me early…and alone. Being alone with him makes me feel nervous and excited at the same time.
"I was looking through your work, and you've been doing a great job. Keep it up and you'll be moving up the ladder in no time." He speaks as we walk down the hall, his hand brushing my shoulder as he talks.
"Thank you, sir. I'm trying my best."
