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“Kyle Cain,” I introduced myself. Amusement danced in my eyes, as I raised my eyebrow at her. She was wearing a short black skirt and baby blue blouse, a blazer over it with high strappy heels. I liked her professional look. Her hair was pulled up in a high ponytail, as her long dark hair cascaded over her shoulder. I licked my lips as I looked at her from head to toe, and back again.
“Mr. Cain,” she cocked an eyebrow, as she shook my hand back. Our eyes held each other in a challenge clearly. She was as worried as I was about what we know about each other, versus our professional.
“Ms. Sinclair will be taking over this sale should you be interested in the purchase,” Mr. Miller announced as he clapped his hands together. That made my eyes widen, I did want that building. I also wanted the woman who had control over my purchase.
“Mr. Cain, I hope the building is much to your liking. Allow me to show you around further,” she gritted through her teeth and then smiled as she looked between Nicole and myself again. She was gritting her teeth. We clearly needed a private conversation.
“I would like that very much. Nicole, please go ahead and take those notes back to the office and put them back on my desk,” I told her as I held Alexia’s eyes.
Nicole walked over and looked between us before she showed me the inventory list she had written down.
I nodded. She was good at her job and the vision I saw in the extension. “How will you get back if I leave?” she questioned.
“I will see myself back; thank you Nicole,” I told her as I briefly broke eye contact with Alexia.
Alexia turned to watch her leave, before turning back to me and then looking over at Mr. Miller.
“If you think you have this handled, I’ll leave you to it,” Mr. Miller said to Alexia. She nodded her head to him as she severed her eyes off mine.
As Mr. Miller let himself out behind Nicole, she turned on her heels back around to me.
“Well, well Mr. Cain,” she said as her face reddened. Her chest was heaving as she looked at me up and down in my suit. I always dressed up well in my professional life. I had a part to play in each area of my life.
“It’s nice to see you Alexia,” I mused. She was clearly worked up about something. Alexia sauntered over to me toe to toe, she looked at me, her chest heaving as her hand caught me across my cheek.
“What the fuck, Alexia,” I yelled out, as my surprise quickly faded.
“I see why you didn’t want me to know who you were,” she said, her chest heaved as I brought my face closer to hers.
“And aside from my privacy, what is it that has you so worked up,” I mused as I brought my nose to hers. She palmed my face and shoved it away from hers. Standing over her, I had a beautiful view down her loosely buttoned blouse.
“Your wife or girlfriend is gorgeous. You play with me at the club, but I cannot know who you are, or your secret may leak out,” she yelled at me. It caught me off guard, before making me chuckle. That pissed her off further. Her face reddened, but I could see the hurt in her eyes as she watched me laugh.
“You think Nicole is mine,” I said quietly as I stepped closer to her again. “That’s interesting,” I mused as I leaned down closer to her face. Her chest brushed against mine as she continued to breathe heavily. If looks could kill, I might have had a knife in my chest.
“I saw the way you touched her gently as I came in,” she grit out. Her eyes betrayed her as she looked up at my lips, and then to my eyes.
“I don’t take girlfriends, and I sure as hell will never take a wife,” I whispered as I brushed her hair from her shoulder. She closed her eyes for a moment but kept her hands in fists at her side.
“So, she’s your professional fuck,” she whispered and tried to step back. Not before I quickly grabbed hold of her hips. I pulled her to me, as my nose ran along her neck to her ear.
“I keep my work life very professional,” I whispered in her ear. Her hands moved to my chest as she tried to push me back. I was unmoving.
“Kyle,” she warned as she shook her head. My grip on her hips tightened as her nipples pebbled through her blouse against my chest.
“Alexia,” I quipped, “I don’t know what you’ve done to me, but I want you here and now,” I
demanded. That forced a laugh out of her as she raised her defiant chin to meet my eyes again.
Her hands gripped my suit jacket, it was my tell that she was just as affected as I.
“This is my job,” she laughed out, “that won’t happen,” she finished.
Challenge met Kyle Cain. Alexia only knew my dominant side in Club Red, she had no idea what she had in store for right then.
“So it is,” I mused as I fluttered my lips over her forehead. Her head briefly leaned into my touch before she looked up at me just in time for my lips to capture hers. She immediately opened her mouth to mine, as I lifted her up. Her legs wrapped around my waist, as I gripped under her ass. The looseness of her skirt hung down, as I felt her heat against my stomach.
“Kyle,” she whispered, as my mouth left hers and trailed down her neck. I backed us into the internal brick wall next to the glass vestibule. With her back propped between the wall and my hard body, I let my hands roam under her skirt. My hands slid up her thighs, feeling the garter at her hips, attached to the thigh high stockings. She moaned out, as her eyes held mine. She wanted to be defiant; her eyes still held so much dislike for wanting me there. She did not want to be affected, but she was.
