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Her breath hitches as she cups my cock in her palm, and as her eyes meet mine, hers are dilated and needy.
I shove my cock against her palm.
Fuck it.
Fuck promises.
Fuck all that shit about the right thing to do.
The right thing to do isher.The right thing isus.
And I need to fuck her like I need to breathe.
She backs up a step as I thrust my cock against her hand. She asked for it, and now she’s going to get it.
I keep backing her up until she bumps into the wall and can’t back up anymore. I box her in, pushing my hips to hers with her hand still on me.
Our eyes meet for one hot, intense moment, and then I lift my palm to her jawline as my mouth collides with hers.
She moans into me as she starts to pump me on the outside of my shorts, and fuck if I’m not going to come right here in theconference room. My tongue darts into her mouth, and I swirl my tongue around hers, my chest warming with the emotions I haven’t allowed myself to feel since the last time we were in a room together.
She’s begging. My cock is begging.
One night. She’s offering one night, and I don’t have the self-control to tell her no.
We’ll never be able to keep it to one night. Not when the undercurrent between us is this powerful.
Maybe it’ll prove me wrong, and we’ll both determine it was lust all along.
I’m already well aware that I’m lying to myself by even allowing that thought into my stupid brain.
I back up and stare at her. Her lips are swollen from the brutal kiss I laid on her, and she’s panting and needy…pretty much exactly like I am in this moment.
I clear my throat. “One night,” I repeat.
She nods, and she snags her bottom lip between her teeth.
Fuck it.
“Fine. But it has to be the last time.”
Her eyes light up at another lie I’m telling myself.
I press my lips to hers, and she moans into me…and I’m fucking done. I need to find somewhere to take her. Immediately.
I pull back, and her heated, green eyes gleam at me.
“Fuck,” I mutter. “I have a meeting in a few minutes. Did you drive here?”
She shakes her head, and I glance at my watch.
“Make an excuse and meet me around the east side of the building at four,” I demand.
She nods, and I kiss her one more time before I walk out of the conference room to the empty hall.
Chapter 27: Desiree Dixon
Reggae Music and the Backseat
