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“Not even when you clearly didn’t know my first name,” I tease, enjoying the blush that hits her cheeks. “Not even when you were giving me some stock apology, knowing you didn’t mean a word of it. Not even when I realized your sister sent you instead of coming herself before you even said a word.”
“You couldn’t have known,” she protests as I close the small space between us.
I press my hips into her belly, letting her feel just how hard I am, savoring her little gasping moan in return. “I knew, because the second I laid eyes on you, this is what happened to me, and itneverhappened when I saw your sister. Never thought of how graceful her neck is, or how her eyes reminded me of caramelly goodness. Never wondered if her mouth would be as sweet as a cherry when she was wearing that red lipstick you both seem to prefer,” I add, lowering my mouth to an inch of hers. “Never knew in a heartbeat that she’d be mine.”
“Swear?” she whispers, her eyes growing heavy with desire.
“On my life, my sweet Daniela,” I promise, before claiming those lips, making them mine.
I capture her soft moan as my fingers delve into her hair, knocking it down from the low twist she threw it in. Her tongue meets mine in a timid embrace, and I rip my lips from hers, dragging in a deep breath to get myself under control. Her timidness is intoxicating, making me wonder just how many men have gotten a taste of it, while wanting every one of them dead so the only person alive that knows it, is me.
“Jeremy,” she cries softly, her eyes opening to the fire raging in mine.
“You are the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted, and I haven’t even tasted the best part of you yet, sweetness. I’m going to lay claim to every last bit of you, so you better tell me right now if there’s another man out there that thinks you’re his,” I warn, sliding the coat off her shoulders, my eyes taking in the dress beneath it. I don’t like it, know it’s not hers, but most likely Gabriela’s, and even more likely, one of Gabriela’s least revealing dresses. The coat has to be hers. Not even the bold color of it distracts from the classic lines of it, emphasizes Daniela’s sweet side even more.
“No, no one,” Daniela says, before following my gaze down her body. “It’s Gabi’s dress.”
“I can tell. It might fit your body, but it doesn’t fit you,” I add at her surprise. “The coat is yours, the dress isn’t something you’d pick out, the shoes however are yours. You would likely have paired the coat with a tea-length dress even if it was black, instead of this mini.”
“I don’t know how…”
“I could know that?” I tease, letting my hands slide down her body, discovering her slight curves. “You’re not comfortable in it. If you were, you’d have taken off the coat the moment you got here. The coat and the shoes, they’re both sweeter styles than a trench coat of similar length and stilettos might be. Your sister likely wears both.”
“Her only coat this length is a red silky trench coat that I hate,” she says with a little laugh. “Gabi looks gorgeous in it, but it’s not my style for certain.”
“For a dinner with just me, I might want to see you in something like it, but to go out…no. Gorgeous as you are, I’d want to know other men don’t get any ideas to touch what’s not theirs, stare at something that’s not theirs. You’re mine now, sweetness, and I don’t share what’s mine with anyone. Your exes better stay clear, or they’ll find out what I’m willing to do to make them disappear,” I add, pressing soft kisses to her face, trailing from her temple, down to her lips.
“No exes,” she says stopping me from claiming a deep kiss. My head pops up in shock to stare at her, trying to find the lie, but there is none, increasing my need for her immensely. “I’ve been too busy with school, then taking care of Gabi, and then work to date.”
“Other men should say prayers of thanks because if one of them had touched you, saw your sweetness bare…let’s just say they’re damn lucky, Daniela, and so the fuck am I to get you now.”
“Very lucky,” she agrees with a grin that I steal, lifting her until her legs wrap around my waist, and I press against her hot core. There’s one advantage to this short dress, getting to the sweetest part of my girl a fuck-ton sooner.
I carry her over to my desk, sitting her down on it, claiming my chair, as I claim her lips, devouring her first sweetness, before I make my way to the rest of her. I want to savor every part of it and taking her for the first time in my office is not something that’s going to happen. Taste her in it, sure, but not claim her as mine for now and ever in here.
Chapter 3
Daniela
The loud peal of my ringtone jerks me back from the most amazing kiss I’ve ever dreamt of, let alone experienced. My body rebels hotly as I pull back from Jeremy’s mouth, his hands on my thighs, making me tingle and wet in ways I didn’t know was possible. I don’t want this to end but that’s my sister’s ringtone and knowing where she is, makes it important to check it.
“That’s Gabi,” I groan resting my forehead against his for a moment. Shudders run through me at the loss of his heat when he stands.
He grabs up my bag, setting it on the edge of his desk as he returns to me, and I dig out the once again ringing phone. I force a deep breath in through my nose and exhale it through my mouth before I answer, hoping my sister doesn’t hear the need in my voice. Especially as Jeremy sits back down in his chair, his eyes glittering as they roam over me, and heat fills my cheeks realizing how on display I am with my legs parted wide, my ass on the edge of his desk like this.
I start to close them, but he resettles himself closer to the desk and me. His hands slide up my thighs again, and a waveof need rushes through me so deep I don’t know how my sister doesn’t sense it on the other end of the phone.
“Hi, is everything okay?” I ask her when she hisses out a hello. Worries mount instantly inside me, certain I’m about to hear that I’m fired. It doesn’t mix well with the need sizzling through my veins though, and I put my free hand on top of Jeremy’s stopping it from trailing further up my leg, no matter how much I want it.
“Holy crap, Sis. Please tell me your boss doesn’t know that we’re…you know,” Gabi says, surprising me entirely that that’s what she says.
“No, I’ve never said that we’re…you know,” I reply, seeing Jeremy’s eyes brighten a hint as he watches me.
“Crap, are you still there? It’s ten-thirty already. I figured you’d be in and out, unless the jerk’s making you wait,” Gabi scoffs, and I can’t help but smile as Jeremy smirks a bit clearly overhearing her.
“It doesn’t matter right this second, why are you asking about Oliver for?” I ask, smiling further when Jeremy’s smirk falls, a jealous look crossing his face instead.
“I don’t know, it just felt weird I guess. We’re taking a short break and hopefully we’ll be done by twelve-thirty, so I can meet you at the café then. You think you’ll be able to make it still, right?”
