Page 133 of Valentino

“What about this?” I stand and slide my skirt down and step out of it. “Is this distracting?”

His eyes linger on my black lace panties. “Absolutely distracting.”

“Hmm.”

He twists his lips to hide his smile as he pretends to work, but I know him better than he thinks…he’s already distracted.

“What about this?” I unhook my bra and throw it at him, it lands to half hang over his computer screen, his dark eyes rise to meet mine and they flicker with arousal.

“I’m listening,” he purrs.

“What if I took my panties off and lay on your desk?” I spread my legs wide and he leans back and swivels on his chair as his eyes drop to linger on the black lace between my thighs.

“Go on,” he replies.

“What if I was completely naked, would you still kick me out of your office?”

“I would have to see the evidence of that before I could thoroughly assess the situation.”

The air crackles between us.

“Evidence?”

“That’s right.”

I stand and slide my panties down my legs and throw them at him, he catches them with one hand and screws them up into a ball before holding them to his face and inhaling deeply.

“Oh….” I feel a rush of arousal sweep through me.

He’s so naughty.

New kink unlocked, a hot guy in an expensive suit, one hand catching my thrown panties….

“You know what happens to women who distract me while I’m trying to work, Anna?”

I like this game….

“They get an atomic bomb?” I smile sweetly and bat my eyelashes.

“Not even close.”

“Not even close?” I frown. “What do they get?”

“They get a thermonuclear fucking explosion.” He dives for me. “Interruptions need to be paid for,” he snarls. “Come here.”

I jump out of the way, turn and run, he growls like a bear and I scream in excitement. “Arghhh.” I laugh, he chases me up the hall and crash tackles me to the floor.

I kick and laugh and fight as we wrestle but eventually he overpowers me with his strength, he holds my hands above my head as he looks down at me.

“Forgive me, sir,” I whisper.

“Not a fucking chance.” He smiles into my neck as his teeth graze my skin, his knee nudges my legs open and he reaches down to undo his fly.

Zzzzz. Zzzzz….

The doorbell sounds.

Zzzzz. Zzzzz….