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Shane snorted. “You don’t need to go out to pick up a bird. You can stay in, I’m sure you have a whole list of numbers that will suffice as a booty call.”
He wasn’t wrong, but it had been a while since I had dialed any of those women. Partly because whenever I slept with a woman more than once, she thought it would be something more, and partly because fucking around just wasn’t as satisfying as it used to be.
“I’m willing to bet you got more than enough for the both of us,” I said, turning the attention back to Shane.
“You betcha. Friday and Saturday, man.” He went on to describe the women in detail, comparing them. While he talked, I wondered if I had ever sounded this dirty, if I had ever sounded like I used women the way Shane did now. I was getting annoyed. Shane was only a year younger than I was. How was he still chasing the same girls at the same bars? When was he ever going to grow up?
I guessed we all had our journeys and this was the life Shane was choosing for himself. It was none of my business, as my life was none of his.
The rest of the day moved by quickly. I had a lot to do—meetings to attend and calls to make. By the time I glanced at the clock, it was well past six. I realized the office was quiet. I walked to the bathroom and noticed Erica was still in her office, working on something the way I had been.
“Still here?” I asked.
“I’m taking care of a document for the Harper file.”
I nodded and left her to it.
When I returned to my office, Erica stood at my desk with the document. She handed it to me, and I put it in the file immediately. I turned to Erica after I put the file away.
“You can go home,” I said. “Leave whatever you have left for tomorrow.”
“Are you still working on something?” Erica asked.
I glanced at my desk and nodded.
“Maybe you would like some company.”
The sentence didn’t mean much, but the way she said it had my attention immediately. She was being seductive. Her green eyes were dark, and she sucked her bottom lip into her mouth. It was a small gesture, but it told me everything I needed to know. I closed the door behind me.
Maybe this was going to be a mistake, but Erica and I were alone in my office. She was being seductive as fuck, and I would be lying if I said I didn’t want her. I stepped closer to her, grabbed her face, and kissed her.
Chapter 6
Erica
He kissed me, and the air around us was suddenly thick with sexual tension. Brett’s lips were hard on mine, and this time I kissed him back right away instead of freezing like a deer in headlights. I wanted this. I wanted him to take what he needed from me. God knew I wanted him to have his way with me. Since I had started working here, I had found Brett incredibly attractive. The way he had looked at me earlier today had made me hot and bothered, and sex was all I had been able to think about all day.
Right now, we were going to do it, if I could help it. I wanted Brett to fuck me. I wasn’t usually this forward—I was always in control, and I thought men who couldn’t control their impulses were pathetic. But Brett woke up something in me that had been dormant for a long time, and I wanted to explore that.
I unbuttoned his jacket and slowly slipped it from his shoulders. It fell to the floor, and I stood on my toes to kiss his lips. My fingers fiddled with his tie and then his cuff links before I unbuttoned his shirt. When the shirt had joined his blazer on the floor, I broke the kiss to stare at his chest and abs. It was clear he worked out. Brett was strong and muscular. I traced his individual muscles with my fingertips, liking the contrast between my dark skin and his lighter tone, running my hands through his dark chest hair. Brett was incredibly good looking.
I stroked my hands across his shoulders and down his back, gradually making my way to a muscular ass. I appreciated a good ass on a man.
Brett’s hands slid from my cheeks to my hair, and I moaned as he tugged gently on my hair before gliding his hand around to the back of my neck.
I was gripped by a surge of desire. He stood before me, naked from the waist up.
“We shouldn’t be doing this,” I mumbled. I buried my face in his neck and breathed in the scent and his cologne. His arms circled my waist. Brett ground his cock against my groin, and I was getting incredibly wet.
