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“Yeah.” I grinned. “Me.”
I stood up and rounded the desk so quickly that Ash tried to step away. My hand reached out, dragging him close by his pristine button-up before he could even think about running. Our lips crashed together, tongues dancing as I yanked him flush against my body. No matter how many times I let him bend me over, the truth was that I was the one in control, and we both knew it. Ash could pout and say please, and I would melt for him. However, at the end of the day, he belonged tome.
Mine. Mine. Mine.
I wanted to tattoo it on his skin, sear it into his flesh with a brand. My name should cover every inch of him until he was reminded every single day, without fail, that he belonged to me and only me. When we pulled apart, I reached for his tie.
“You’ve been working here, what? A month now?” I muttered.
Ash nodded. “Yes, sir.”
“How have I not defiled my dirty little secretary yet?” I mused. Work had been way too busy. Ash and I still fell into bed together when we were home, but I hadn’t gotten to fuck him at work. Not that I hadn’t been thinking about it. “Go lock the door.”
Ash groaned. “Not in the office, Giancarlo. Come on.”
“Yes, in my office. And you can call me sir. I’m your boss, remember,” I asked, tugging his bottom lip out between my teeth.
He looked up at me with those hypnotic brown eyes. “Yes, sir.”
I grinned. “Hurry up,” I growled playfully. “Or I’ll have to bend you over my desk and fuck the shit out of you.”
Ash leaned against the door after he flipped the lock. “I’m sorry, sir. Have I not been doing my work correctly?”
I tilted my head as Ash played along. “Your work is fine,” I said, waving a hand. “But you walk around with those tight little slacks and those shirts that are begging to be ripped open.” I crooked a finger. “Come here.”
Ash pushed off of the door. “I don’t think we should be doing this,” he whispered. There was fire in his eyes as his teeth sank into his bottom lip. “What if someone finds out? I’ll get fired.”
“Who’s going to fire you? I own this place.” When he was close enough, I yanked him against me once more. “I ownyou.”
He shivered in my arms. Our lips met briefly, a flirtatious kiss, a feather of motion between each other. Ash shot back, covering his mouth.
“Please, sir. This is inappropriate.”
“If you don’t let me fuck you.” I reached up, undoing my tie. “You don’t have to worry about coming back into work tomorrow.”
Ash gave me those big, sweet eyes I loved so much. He shook his head, his longer locks brushing against his pink-stained cheeks. It made me want to grab a handful of his hair just to feel the silken strands wrapped around my fist.
“Don’t fire me,” he whispered. “I need the money.”
“Get on the desk then,” I said shortly, shoving him against the desk carefully so I wouldn’t hurt him. “And spread your legs.”
Ash’s eyes trekked up my body before he gazed at me. “No.”
I stiffened. “No? Do I have to make you do it?”
He straightened up. “You want me? Should I try to keep my job, sir?”
“Yes,” I growled as he moved forward, rubbing his body against mine. His hand dipped, gripping my stiffening cock. “Don’t toy with me.”
“I’m not going to toy with you, sir,” he purred. “I’m going to do exactly what you want. After all, I need to keep this job. Shouldn’t I do anything to stay employed?”
My stomach knotted. “Damn straight.”
Ash walked around me, his fingers running up and down my spine. “Then you agree?”
“What the fuck are you— Ah!”
Ash shoved me forward hard. My upper body connected with the desk. When I tried to move, he placed his hand on my lower back and pressed. His foot worked between my legs, kicking back and forth until I spread for him. I sucked in a breath.
