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He bared his teeth in a grin, unbothered. “Work. It never ends.”

“That’s why Cross Media is one of the top marketing firms on the East Coast.”

He didn’t say anything, but I knew him well enough to recognize the gleam in his eye as pride. The faint smirk playing at the corners of his mouth was pleasure. “My ace Brand Development team helps.”

I snorted, refusing the implied compliment. “Yeah, my two months at the company has really elevated you.”

“Oh, it’s elevated me,” Aiden murmured. He pushed my hair off my shoulders and undid the top button of my blouse.

I slid my hand down to the bulge in his jeans, and he hissed in his breath. His fingers shook as he undid the next two buttons, revealing my white bra. “You don’t know what these button downs do to me,” he muttered.

I laughed quietly. “Yes, I do. Why do you think I wear them?” I stood up just long enough to unsnap my jeans and push them down to my ankles. Then I climbed onto his lap again, this time straddling him. It wasn’t comfortable with the sides of the chair digging into my calves, but I liked the friction of his jeans through my thin cotton panties. I liked the illusion of being in control, even though I could feel the strength in his hands when they came up to grip my waist. His body was all lean muscle, hard where mine was soft, thick where mine was slim.

I couldn’t wait much longer.

I unbuttoned his shirt, tossing it aside, then unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. I pulled them off, revealing his boxers and his hard length straining against the fabric. I slid his boxers down, revealing his thick seven inches of manhood, already dripping with pre-cum. I leaned forward, licking the tip of his dick, tasting his salty offering.

Sitting up, I slowly lowered myself onto his cock, letting out a low moan as I felt him enter me. I began to ride him, bouncing up and down, enjoying the sensation of him inside me; I threw my head back and moaned loudly as I felt his length stretching me open, filling me completely. I looked down at him, smiling at how beautiful he looked beneath me.

He wrapped his arms around me, holding me close, and we kissed again, our tongues exploring each other's mouths. I sat up straight and he began to thrust into me, fucking me with long, slow strokes. My breasts bounced up and down as he thrusts deeper, my nipples hard and sensitive.

I began to grind my pussy into him, feeling every inch of his length destroy my insides. He grabbed my breasts, squeezing them roughly, and I felt myself getting close to orgasm. I bit my lip, trying not to scream, as I came. He kept pounding into me until I came down from my high and then I felt him release.

We stayed glued together on the chair for a long time, our warm, damp bodies pressed together.

“It’s a good thing you’re on the top floor,” I said finally into his shoulder, and felt his body quake with laughter.

“That’s not why I chose it, but now I’ll live here forever.”

Without meaning to, my mind picked up on the word.Forever.

Could we ever have that?

CHAPTER20

AIDEN

Iwas late meeting Jack because Blake Morten had invited Layla to a charity ball being held by a wealthy fan in order to raise money for his foundation. He wasn’t inviting her as his date, he swore. He knew she was new and this would be a good chance to see more of his brand. Or so he said.

“His brand is YouTube,” I said when Maureen–not Layla–mentioned it on our way to get our second cup of coffee on Monday afternoon. “She can see all of his brand that she wants without leaving her house.” My heart was pounding an ugly rhythm. Electricity had shot into the palms of my hands, and I’d curled my free hand into a fist instinctively. Then I shoved it in my pocket because Blake Morten wasn’t here to punch.

“ItwasYouTube. Then he hired us to expand on it,” Maureen reminded me. She seemed distracted.

I shot her a sideways look. I didn’t expect Maureen to feel the same defensive rage at the idea of our client trying to move in on one of our team members as I did. She wasn’t secretly sleeping with said team member, after all. But I expected her to exhibit some level of indignation.

She blinked over at me and seemed to realize where my thoughts had gone. “Oh, I’m not pleased,” she assured me. “But Layla’s an adult, and thisisa good opportunity to network with the other stakeholders of his brand. I was thinking about sending Joe with her.”

Our arrival at the coffee shop preempted my response. We went in, got our travel mugs filled, made small talk with the owner, and as soon as we hit the sidewalk again, I went right back to it. “You say it like it’s a done deal that Layla’s going.”

“Itisa done deal, as far as I know. Layla asked me if I agreed it would be a good learning experience. I said sure, but she should watch herself around him. She said she could handle it, and I believed her.” Maureen shrugged as if that was all there was to it.

The ugly feeling was moving into my throat. “You shouldn’t have approved that without running it by me first. I’m the CEO.”

Maureen stopped dead on the sidewalk and turned to stare at me. “AndI’mhead of Brand Development.”

“But it’s my neck if this asshole tries something with her and she sues for sexual harassment and it hits the news,” I snapped.

Maureen’s eyebrows rose slowly up her forehead. “That’s quite the extrapolation, Aiden.”

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