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I had been too impatient to wait for security to email me the list of people who had access to my brother’s office. So, I headed down to the janitorial and security staff rooms to get a glimpse of the employees’ work schedules and speak to a few of them. Maybe someone saw something last night. They may have been too scared to speak to the police, but perhaps they’d say something to me. All right, that was doubtful, but it was worth a try, anyway. I couldn’t sit around and wait for answers.

When I rounded the corner toward the janitors’ staff room and saw her standing there, my body stopped as though I’d slammed into a wall.

I couldn’t believe my eyes. Was I so hung up on this woman that I imagined her at work? Staring at her long legs and wavy brown hair, she definitely looked like a vision. Her large eyes rounded, and her cheeks flushed.

My heart constricted as my head spun with a thousand questions. But only one broke free.

“What are you doing here?”

She dropped what appeared to be a brown paper bag onto the floor and smiled sheepishly.

She walked slowly toward me, her hips moving from side to side, begging for my attention. Hesitantly, my stare roamed up her face and locked with her eyes. The heat behind her soft brown gaze melted whatever ice had built around my cold, dark heart.

“Ryan, I…,” she said and bit her lip. She looked down and worried her flesh so hard I thought it would bleed. I pressed my thumb just below her bottom lip until she released it. It was wet and pink and so fucking sexy.

“Ryan, I wanted to apologize for the other morning,” she began. “I—”

I didn’t need to hear the rest. That she was apologizing for the way she had reacted confirmed that I hadn’t imagined it, but she was willing to own it. No woman in my life had ever done that. It meant more to me than anything.

“Shh,” I said, rubbing my thumb along her lower lip, back and forth. I hadn’t seen her in two days and two long nights. My body craved her and pulled me closer until I wrapped my hands around her waist. “You can explain it all to me later. Right now, I have something else in mind.”

Finding her hand, I pulled her toward the elevators and punched the button to my floor. Before the doors even closed, I snapped her up and tugged her into my arms.

The feel of her hips next to mine, her breasts pushing against my chest, her head nestled beneath my shoulder. It all felt so right.

Lowering my head, I claimed her lips and tugged on her bottom one with my teeth. I couldn’t resist the temptation it presented earlier.

When she moaned, I slid my tongue inside and explored her lovely mouth. She tasted like coffee and cream. Bold and sweet.

At the sound of the chime, I broke free from the kiss and laced my fingers with hers to lead her to my office.

Why did I choose the one furthest from the elevators?

Finally, we reached the glass-enclosed room and I immediately turned down the blinds. The click of the door lock made her jump and I reached for her face. “I didn’t mean to scare you. I’m just so fucking impatient to have you.”

I kissed her softly, hoping that would reassure her. I was behaving like some sex-starved teenager. I needed to calm down before I did something more embarrassing, like spilling myself too soon.

When her breath came out in a whoosh against my ear, I nearly lost my footing. This woman drove me wild.

I tore off my jacket and threw it over the back of my chair. Seeing only papers and pens on my desk, I ran my arm across it. The stacks of folders crashed to the floor and my chest heaved from the anticipation.

“Wow, that was hotter than it looks in the movies,” she said with a smile, bending down to pick up a set of keys that had fallen. But I couldn’t find any amusement at this moment. My focus was entirely on that tight ass.

I pulled her against me, grinding my hips. I hoped she felt how much I wanted her. I don’t think I’d ever wanted anything more.

My fingers inched up her dress and found her wet. I moved across her folds slowly and she moaned, but she wasn’t panting yet. And I needed her panting for me.

I unzipped the dress and let it pool at her feet. The panties followed the dress. Once she was completely bare, I turned her around to face me. Taking her leg, I wrapped it around my waist and sat on the edge of my desk.

She tilted her head and caressed my face. Her soft touch made me feel cherished and I inhaled sharply from the effects.

She caressed my back and ran her fingers through my hair, my scalp tingling and sending shivers down my spine. My thumb found her clit and circled it, slowly at first, but as it stiffened, I pressed harder and faster. Behind me, her leg straightened and she wrapped her arms around my neck and held on tight. “That’s it,” I whispered. “Come for me.”

She rocked her hips, grinding against my thumb, riding my rhythm until she finally panted her release into my neck.

She rested her forehead on my shoulder, and I waited a moment for her to regain her breath.

“You good?” I asked calmly, even though my body throbbed to be inside of her.

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