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“And what were you going to do about it?”
“Ask you out. Demand that you have dinner with me.” His voice is gruff.
Did it just get hot in here? Again?
I lean back against the couch and turn to face him. His mouth is just a breath away. His chiseled jaw peppered in light brown scruff has my hands fisting in my lap to keep from feeling his scruff bristle against my fingertips.
“That’s awfully confident. How’d you know I’d say yes?”
“The way you were looking at me. The way your body was reacting to me.”
“It was not,” I whisper and glance down at his ever-growing erection that is not hiding itself well behind the thin joggers he slipped on after dinner arrived.
His tongue swipes out and slowly moves across his bottom lip before his eyes drop to my breasts. “Just like it’s not reacting now?”
I glance down, and yes, he’s correct. My nipples could slice right through that container holding the cheesecake that Dr. Malpractice sent over.
“I’m not going to date you,” I say as I inch closer. Desperate to feel his lips on mine.
“That’s fine. For now.” His hand moves to my cheek and his thumb strokes me there.
“Actually, it might be smart if I kiss you to make sure you’re recovered from the laughing gas. When I googled it, it said you could suffer with breathing issues. I should make sure everything is okay, right?”
“If you’re a decent human being, of course you should,” he says so smoothly that I can’t even laugh. He’s funny. Sweet. And smart.
Why the hell does he have to be the one guy I can’t have.
“It seems like fate is telling us not to go there.”
“Why’s that?” he asks, his forehead resting against mine.
“First, the incident on the street and now, you’re my boss.”
“I’m not your boss. If I was your boss, I’d have you down on your knees right now, the way I know you’re dying to be.”
Holy hell water.
A dirty-talking nice guy?
Seriously?
Does it get any better?
“One kiss, Aidan.”
“It’ll never be enough,” he whispers as I lunge forward and my mouth crashes into his.
My lips part and his tongue slips in. His hands find my hips and he shifts me onto his lap so I’m straddling him. Our lips are tangling, and my body starts grinding up against him of its own volition. His erection swells beneath me and I can’t stop myself. My fingers are in his hair urging him closer. I can’t get enough.
And we don’t stop. We continue making out like teenagers for the next thirty minutes, and he’s driving me mad. Every time I get close to a release, he slows things down.
But this time I can’t stop. My head falls back, and his lips find my neck as he continues rocking my hips against his erection.
“Aidan,” I whisper.
“Come for me, beautiful.”
And that’s all it takes. Bright stars explode behind my eyes, and my entire body explodes. I rock against him as my breaths come hard and fast.
