Page 23 of Adam’s Obsession

WILDKAT: Will you?

SAVAGE: Maybe. If you’re a good girl. Now, why don’t youtell me what you’re wearing?

She glanced down at her outfit in disgust. How she’d like tosay she was wearing lace hose and a short leather skirt with a push-up bra andstiletto heels. But she wasn’t.

WILDKAT: Um. A business suit.

SAVAGE: With a blouse?

WILDKAT: Yes. Silk.

SAVAGE: Mmm. What color?

WILDKAT: Beige.

Across the hall, Adam watched the words appear on his screenwith a dry mouth. His heart beat like a drum as Wildkat described, to a T, theoutfit Katherine was wearing. He watched as she nervously tugged anothertendril from her topknot. She stroked it, dragged it along her lips as shetyped. His cock clenched at the sight.

A demon rode him as he typed.

SAVAGE: Is he there? In the office?

WILDKAT: Who?

SAVAGE: Come on, Kat. You know who. The mystery man who madeyou come so hard last night. Is he there? Are you thinking about him?

Katherine’s gaze flicked up, skated across the hall andlanded on him. Adam shivered. He forced a friendly, impersonal smile anddeliberately returned his attention to his screen.

WILDKAT: Yes.

SAVAGE: Can he see you?

There was a painfully long pause—Adam could tell Katherinewas trying not to glance in his direction, lest the heat in her eyes give heraway.

WILDKAT: Yes.

The beating of his heart descended to a dull throb.

It was her.

The exhilaration stole his breath.

SAVAGE: Good. Now, listen closely, Kat. I want you tounbutton the top button on your blouse.

WILDKAT: I can’t, Savage. I’m at work.

SAVAGE: Do it. Just the top button. No one will notice.

Adam watched breathlessly as her fingers drifted down hercheek, down her neck. He swallowed heavily as she nimbly undid the top button. Holyhell, he thought. Could his cock get any harder?

SAVAGE: Now, reach down and stroke your nipples.

WILDKAT: I can’t. God, Savage…

SAVAGE: Do it in a way no one will notice.

Heart hitching, he watched as she picked up a pencil andfiddled with it. It dropped below the desktop so he couldn’t see it but herexpression, the way her eyes slid half shut and her lips parted, made it clearthe slender toy had made contact.

SAVAGE: Are you doing it?