Page 71 of Chasing the Dream

“Everything looks good on you, and nothing at all.”

“What about all those times you criticized my clothing choices?”

“Truth?”

“Yes!”

“I didn’t want the guys at the office ogling you and thinking the things I was thinking.”

She shifted in her seat to see him better. “What kind of things?”

He licked his lips before responding. “Naughty things.”

“Mmm. Kind of like the things we did earlier?” She reached across the console, placed her hand on his upper thigh, and squeezed.

He glanced down at her hand and swallowed hard. “Those things and more.”

“Do tell.”

“Let’s just say it involves you, me, and my desk.”

She squirmed as her imagination started to run wild. “At the office?”

He nodded.

“I thought we’re supposed to keep this out of the workplace.”

“We are, but I can still fantasize about it.”

“I want details.”

“Right now?”

She moved her hand a little further up his thigh. “Right now.”

“It’s after hours,” he began.

“Of course.”

“Everyone has gone home, including the cleaning crew.”

“Mm-hmm.”

“You come into my office wearing a dress.”

“You told me not to wear a dress, remember?”

“And this is why!”

She laughed. “Continue.”

“I’m sitting in my chair, and you walk over and straddle me.”

“Then what?”

“We start kissing.”

She closed her eyes and envisioned it. Now that she’d kissed him, it was easy to imagine.