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But she had been so fucking seductive, and it wasn’t just her body but her mind too. Everything about her was a turn on. I hadn’t been able to help myself, and it hadn’t been difficult to tell that she had been right there with me, unwilling to say no when we’d crossed that line. Maybe that was the most attractive part of everything we had done. Erica had wanted me as much as I had wanted her. I couldn’t remember the last time I had been on the same page as anyone I had fucked.

Usually, they felt more for me and I had to get rid of them somehow. But this time, Erica was all for no-strings-attached sex, and she was fucking good at it. Not to mention, she was hot as hell, and she had something between her ears. The combination was hard to find.

In fact, it made her the perfect woman.

What was I supposed to do? I wouldn’t have been able to deny her, deny myself. I hadn’t been able to hold back anymore, not after the whole week we had worked together with the sexual tension hanging between us. It wasn’t even about not being able to hold back. The truth was I hadn’t wanted to hold back. So, I had given in because even though I had a good head on my shoulders and I knew what the consequences could be if it had gone wrong, I was still a man, and I had needs.

And I had needed Erica.

I sat back in my chair, the desk we had fucked on in front of me. I ran my hands over the desk. When I had come into the office this morning there had been no signs of the sex we’d had had. It was a good thing—no one would know. But I knew about it, and the arousal had hit me full force. Thinking about fucking Erica only made me want to do it again. Thinking about her and thinking about what we had done, reliving the sensations and the visuals, made my cock hard in my pants, and I wanted to release myself inside of her again. My office was a reminder of our sex now. It was the place I spent the most of my time, and now it was the center of my fantasy.

I doubted this desk would ever not remind me of how I’d taken her from behind against it, the sounds she had made when I had slammed my cock into her, and the way she had shuddered around me.

Fuck.

I was playing with fire because I wanted it again. I wanted her again. But I couldn’t go there with her. There were so many reasons for that. First of all, Erica worked for me. She was my direct employee, and fraternizing between employees was strictly forbidden. I had been the one to set up that rule.

When I had fucked some of the women that worked for Loomis Industries, they had worked in different divisions and different states where I had branches and offices. It had never been directly at the head offices. This time, it was different.

But it wasn’t just about that. I never slept with the same woman twice. They tended to get attached, and I couldn’t afford that. I didn’t have time for a woman, and I wasn’t interested in a wife. I didn’t want someone crying in front of my door telling me she needed me in her life.

With Erica, it was different. She had told me she understood it wasn’t about a relationship and that she was happy with it being about sex. This time, the problem was me.

If I wasn’t careful, I could get attached to someone like Erica. Not only was she a great person, but she was completely emotionally uninvolved. That made her dangerous because I liked her. I wouldn’t admit it to anyone, but I liked her. And if I liked her and she didn’t give a shit about me other than as a boss and as a one-off lover, she was in control. She was safe, and I was in danger.

Maybe I was overthinking. Maybe it was out of our systems now and it was all over. Maybe I was just being a dick.

At eight, Erica walked into my office.

“Morning,” she said.

“Morning.” I watched her as she put the coffee on my desk and handed me a file.

“I just spoke to Jeremy Brock. He wants to arrange a meeting with you later this afternoon if you’re open.”

I nodded, and we arranged a time before she called Brock back. Erica was perfectly normal, attending to business as if nothing had happened. She wasn’t flirtatious or awkward or anything other than what she had been before we had fucked on my desk. I liked that she was able to put it behind her like this and act normal. No one would suspect a thing if they saw her, and it was exactly what we needed.

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