Page 28 of His to Win


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Tearing my mouth away, I cry out as everything in my lower body pulses then tightens deliciously. “Oh, God!” I gasp. My inner muscles clench around his fingers and he smothers my cries with another kiss. Waves of pleasure roll through me and I pull his tie so hard that I’m scared I’m going to choke him. He slowly, gently removes his fingers from my body, brushing them across my sensitive clit, and locks gazes with me. Once the orgasm passes, I loosen my hold and grin sheepishly.

“Sorry about that,” I murmur, straightening his navy tie.

“Never apologize for coming on my hand.” He presses a kiss to my lips. “Or my mouth. Or my cock. Watching your release is the most beautif-”

Knock, knock, knock.

I jerk back from him then hop off the table, hurriedly yanking my skirt back down. Enzo curses under his breath, makes sure I’m decent then stalks across the room and throws the door open.

“What?” he practically snarls at the poor housekeeper.

“Sorry to interrupt, but I wanted to grab the trash.”

Now that my orgasm has passed, reality comes crashing back and I realize what a stupid mistake I just made. I can’t allow myself to trust Enzo Rossi and I certainly can’t allow myself to let him finger fuck me in his office. God.

Feeling like a fool, I lower my head and bolt out while the cleaning woman empties the trash.

“Gabriella! Wait!”

I hear him chase after me, but I ignore him and hurry back into my office where I grab my purse. It’s time to flee the scene of the crime. I can’t even look him in the eye as I close my laptop and prepare to hurry past him.

“Bri, please,” he pleads. “Can we just talk?”

“There’s nothing to talk about.”

“I disagree.” He grabs my upper arm, forcing me to turn, but I look everywhere except up into his face.

“Honey—”

“Don’t!” I snap. “You’re just trying to confuse me.”

“No, I’m not.”

“Let me go.” I jerk my arm out of his grasp and skirt around him.

“Bri!”

But, I ignore him and race down to the elevator.

“Don’t run away from me!”

Too late. I hop into the elevator and repeatedly hit the close door button. He skids to a halt right in front of the closing door and grabs it right before it can fully close.

“Please, talk to me,” he pleads, but I can’t.

“Just let me go…please,” I beg.

He locks gazes with me then finally relents. “This isn’t over,” he says, then releases the door. After it finally closes, I sag against the wall and want to cry.

God, I feel like a fool. He’s just using me. Trying to throw me off-balance so he can win Holloway Corp. I know he’s a master manipulator, so why do I succumb?

Squeezing my eyes shut, trying to calm down, I remember there’s a meeting with the Five Families tomorrow. Great, that’s all I need. The last thing I want is to see him and my cousins. Who knows what kind of chaos might result. I can’t think about that right now, though. I’m still too wound up from having Enzo’s fingers inside me and his tongue down my throat. If the cleaning woman hadn’t interrupted us, I know things would’ve gone further. I’d probably be bent over his desk right now and he’d be thrusting deep.

Would that be so terrible? a wicked part of me wonders. During the moment, it’s divine, but afterwards is when all the doubts fill my head.

It’s been a little over one month that we’ve been working together and I’m not sure how much more I can take. He’s driving me insane in so many ways and a part of me wants to surrender while another part of me wants to crush him. He’s my opponent. But, he’s also the best lover I’ve ever had.

The battle between my head and my heart is on, and I’m not sure which one will win when it comes to Enzo.

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