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“I’m aware.” He abandons my breasts to look me in the eye.
I grip the knot of his tie and pull him close, our lips inches apart. “You’re not my boss anymore. And I’m all in.”
Like a firework exploding, our lips crash. His hands are everywhere at once, touching me, holding me, making sure this is real. My hands are desperate, pulling his tie loose before abandoning it to wrap my hands behind his neck. Theo pulls back with a gasp, grabbing my hands and pinning them to the desk behind me.
“Are you sure, Sunshine? Because I can’t keep you a secret. I don’t want to keep you a secret.” His eyes search mine and I want to kick myself for putting that doubt there.
“I’m sure. I needed to prove to myself that I could do this on my own, that I could make a change and make my life and Emma’s better. And I did.” I squeeze the edge of the desk to stop myself from touching him.
“I would have helped.”
“I know you would have, but I needed to do it for myself.” I stop to take a shaky breath. “But I could have let you in and still done it. I kept telling myself that if I let you in, you’d take over and want to do everything for me and I didn’t want that.”
Theo grins. “I probably would have tried to help more than you wanted.”
“You would have. And I would have resented it. But it doesn’t matter now. What matters now is that I don’t need rescuing anymore—but what I do need is you. I still want to say good morning to you every day, and good night every evening. Just not at work.”
“I think that can be arranged. But first…” Theo steps close, pressing his hands down on the desk. “There’s something I’ve been dying to do for longer than I care to admit.” His eyes go dark with desire as he leans down to sip from my lips before kneeling in front of me. “Whatever happens, Ms. Alexander, do not let go of my desk.”
My gasp is loud in the quiet office as Theo slides his hands up my thighs under my dress, his long fingers hooking over the edge of my underwear. “Shhhh. You wouldn’t want them to hear you downstairs, Sunshine.” He gives me a wicked grin before disappearing under the edge of my dress.
The warmth of his breath against my aching core is the only warning I get before his mouth devours me. Knees buckling, only my death grip on the edge of the desk keeps me from collapsing as he licks and sucks. “Oh God, Teddy.”
“Mmmm, you taste better than I remembered.” His voice is muffled, but the rumble against my clit is clear and oh so good. Theo’s strong hands knead my ass as he pulls me closer, his tongue snaking inside my depths. My toes curl inside my shoes as an orgasm builds deep in my core.
His hands hold my hips steady against the desk as his thumbs slide against my lips, opening me up for another assault from his tongue. The scratch of his beard against the sensitive skin of my thighs paired with the new angle has stars exploding behind my eyes and my body collapsing entirely as the orgasm explodes through me.
Theo places a few tender kisses along the inside of my leg before he pushes to his feet. He leans down to kiss me, the taste of myself still on his lips sending another wave of heat through me.
“I have wanted to do that for so long,” he whispers against my lips.
“Me too. Although, my fantasy involved the other side of the desk, truthfully.” My giggle dies at the heat in Theo’s gaze.
“Your fantasy?”
I nod, biting my bottom lip.
“Tell me more.” His hard cock is pressed against my belly, making it difficult to think when I know just how good it feels inside me. “Ms. Alexander.”
I gasp as his hard tone is accompanied by a rough hand sliding inside my dress to grab my ass.
“Am I, or am I not, the boss in this office?”
I nod, grinning when he rolls his hips against mine, rubbing that delicious length against me.
“In this office, but not of me.” I counter, earning myself a hard nip to that perfect spot where neck and shoulder meet.
Theo’s lips trail up my neck until he whispers in my ear. “If you don’t tell me the fantasy, I can’t make it come true. Let me make all your dreams come true.”
Twenty-seven
Theo
Sophie glances behind her at my desk, the files I was looking through before I got Lauren’s text scattered across its surface. When she looks back at me, a wicked gleam in her eye, I steal another kiss at the same time I shove everything off onto the floor. “Is that what you want?” Her taste is still on my tongue.
My cock strains against my slacks, needing her, needing to be inside my Sunshine. The urge to claim her as mine is primal, but I hold back. Sophie bites her lip and nods before wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me down on top of her as she lays back. God, if only she knew how many times I’d pictured the same scenario in the last two months.
Her hands slide down my chest to fumble with my belt buckle as I savor her lips and the way her tits push up out of her dress. I’d nearly swallowed my tongue at the sight of her in the elevator, despite knowing she would be there. The dark green dress nipped in at her waist before flaring out, the white cardigan in her hand evidence of the warm August afternoon.
