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I open my mouth to speak again, fully prepared to grovel as long as it takes to make her understand that I meant every single word, but she silences me with her lips.
Her stomach is leaned over the barrier and her arms wrap around my neck. My hands return to her face and I pull her into me.
Her lips are warm and soft, and she parts them slightly letting me deepen the kiss. I can fucking feel the thud of our combined heartbeats as we drown in each other.
Cheers erupt from the crowd and pull both of us out of the moment.
I reach down and grab Juliet around her waist and hoist her over the metal that separates us, and when she’s in my arms, I nuzzle into her neck.
“I’m never letting you go again.”
Epilogue
Juliet
Three months later
I lean back, letting my body relax into the velvet sofa. My afternoon had been packed with meetings, and this was the first time I’d really had a moment to breathe.
This was my favorite way to end a long day, though.
“There’s my girl,” Ryan says when he walks through the front door of his condo. He’s on the phone, but immediately all his attention is on me.
“Hey, I gotta go. Talk later.”
He hangs up and slides the phone into his back pocket, closing the space between us and joining me on the sofa. He pulls my legs into his lap and begins rubbing my feet.
“Long day?”
I nod. “My new role comes with plenty to keep me busy.”
After our little display of affection at the concert I was fairly confident any hopes of keeping my position at Acton PR were as good as gone, but thanks to Olivia and her ultimatum, my job security was pretty damn solid.
As the newly official publicist to the largest client they had, no amount of bitching from Valerie could convince the partners to get rid of me. Losing me meant losing Chaotix, and that would be a very poor business decision.
Max didn’t even try to hide his amusement when Valerie stormed out of the building when my promotion was announced.
There were two things I’d learned from all this.
The first was I could care less if anyone thought that I’d gotten to where I am now because of my relationship with Ryan. The people who mattered knew that wasn’t true, and I was now in such high demand that the few who had something negative to say were drops in the bucket.
I’ve worked my ass off to get to where I am.
The second thing? I am madly in love with my client.
Talk about a plot twist I never saw coming.
Ryan’s hands begin to travel up my legs and underneath my skirt.
“Why don’t you let me help you relax a little bit, baby?”
I lower my eyes at him and bite my lower lip. “I think I’d like that.”
He pulls me towards him by my legs and turns my body so that I’m straddling him, hands roaming my thighs. His fingers wrap around the waistband of my panties and he slowly pulls them down my legs. He drops them to the floor and raises up on his knees, unfastening his belt and jeans while maintaining eye contact.
“My perfect Juliet,” he growls in a low voice as he pulls out his hard cock and fists it, preparing himself to ravage me. He strokes his length a few times, using the pre-cum that beads at the tip to coat it so that it slides into me with ease.
It's excruciating, watching him touch himself when my need to have him inside me is so overwhelming.
