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I run my fingers over her cheek and into the blond locks strewn across my desk as she cups me through my pants. It’s exquisite agony and I bite down on her neck in response.

“I need you, Teddy,” she cries, squeezing my cock and wrapping her legs around the back of mine.

“I need you too, Sunshine. Hang on.” I push myself up, not that I want to leave her, and circle around my desk to find what I’m looking for. Sophie sits up and swivels to face me, her legs swinging over the desk. “You’re sure you’re all in?” I turn to ask, the condom I’d fished out from the back of my desk drawer in hand. “Because there are so many things I want to do to you right now—I need to know I’ll get to have you in my office again or I might explode from trying to do everything at once.”

Sophie’s musical laugh fills the quiet. “I’m in, Teddy. For as long as you are.”

“You promise not to run away again?” I didn’t mean to say it, but my racing heart and the giddiness from having Sophie back in my arms has gone straight to my head, bypassing every shield and filter I’ve put in place over the years. Her eyes go wide for a second, before she reaches up to cup my cheek.

“For as long as you are,” she repeats softly.

Heart still hammering, I lean down to take her lips with mine. I trace her face with my fingers as she unzips my pants, plucking the condom from the desk where I left it. “Let’s just start with today,” she whispers.

I slide into her, arms wrapped behind her back as we move in rhythm together. As cliché as it is, having sex in the boss’s office, it also feels right, like home. Being with Sophie is a comfort so deep in my bones that I’m in no rush to finish. I want to savor the moment, trusting that no one will disturb us, at least not yet.

I bury myself in her, sliding my cock in and out of her almost languidly as I kiss her. “I wasn’t sure I’d ever get you back.” I reach down to pull her hips to the edge of the desk.

“I didn’t think you’d still want me.” Sophie’s arms around my neck pull me close. “Oh yes,” she cries out as I slip a finger between us, circling her clit. At her cry, the urge to just take her, to claim her, roars to the surface and I can’t hold back any longer.

One of her legs wraps behind my ass, the heel of her shoe digging in and pulling me closer. I slam into her with more force than before, picking up the pace. “You like that, Soph? Do you like being fucked in my office? On my desk?”

At my rough words, Sophie pulls back, grinning. “Yes, I do, Mr. Sutton.” She winks and grabs the front of my shirt, quickly undoing the top buttons. “Theodore-fuck-me-Sutton…is that the best you can do?”

With a grunt, I pick up the pace, slamming my cock into this woman who’s claimed me body and soul, my thumb still circling her clit. Her cries and my groans meld into each other, filling the office along with the heavy scent of sex. Another orgasm ripples through Sophie, the walls of her core milking mine from me. I come with a roar I muffle only by kissing her hard.

Spent, I lean one hand down on the desk behind her, my head buried in her neck. I don’t want to be separated from her yet, not when I can feel the golden light of my Sunshine piecing me back together again. Sophie’s fingers trail up and down my spine, the fabric of my shirt sticking to me in the heat. I’m in a daze, but the shaking of her shoulders snaps me out of it.

“Are you—?” I was about to say crying, but the grin on her face tells me everything I need to know. I ease myself out of her and get rid of the condom, tying it off and dumping it in the trash can beneath my desk. “What’s so funny?”

Sophie kicks her feet, still giggling. “It’s just…we never did this while I was actually working here, even though we’d both imagined it so many times. It wouldn’t be the same if we got caught now.”

I tuck my shirt back in and zip up my pants. “Maybe not, but it would still be a scandal.” I wink as I re-button my shirt.

“It would.” Sophie grins. “Oh shit, I should go. I have to get back to work. I wouldn’t want my new boss to get mad at me.” She hops off the edge of my desk, straightening her dress and running her fingers through her hair. “Where’s my…?”

I hold up her lace underwear, “Nope, these are mine now.”

“Theo! I can’t go back to work without—”

I cut her off with another kiss.“You can. I’m not giving them back until I see you again.” Am I playing dirty to make sure Sophie doesn’t change her mind? Absolutely.

“Fine. I’ll text you later, I have to go.” She turns to rush out the door but I pull her back for one more kiss. “Oh! Lauren said she had something to give me, I should—.”

“Me. She brought you back here for me.”

“She did?”

I nod, kissing her one more time. “She did. Now go, before I decide to kidnap you for the rest of the afternoon.”

I follow her to the elevator, kissing her long and sweet while we wait for the doors to open. Pulling back, I drop my forehead to Sophie’s, afraid if I let her go she’ll disappear again. “I’ll see you later?”

The doors open with a ding, Mercedes inside. Sophie glances sideways, then presses a quick kiss to my lips. “I’ll see you later. I promise.”

Mercedes says nothing while Sophie steps inside and the doors close. “Well, that was easier than I expected.”

“What do you mean?” I run a hand through my hair, settling it back in place.

“I thought she’d be more stubborn than that—maybe she’s smarter than I gave her credit for.” She follows me as I trudge back to my desk. “I assume you’re going to work from home this afternoon. After you’ve, ahem, cleaned up here?”

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