“Yes, finding something suitable to wear.”
Her cheeks turn red. “Excuse me?”
“You don’t think a barely there dress is office wear, do you?” She gapes. Before she can say more, I slide my card across the desk. “Take this as a clothing allowance and get something suitable to wear.”
She eyes the card and looks at me. “I don’t appreciate you talking about my clothes.”
I shrug. “You’re my assistant. You must appear in a way that doesn’t distract everyone at the office.”
She looks at me through her lashes. “Distract everyone?”
I swallow. “Yes, everyone.”
A mischievous glint sneaks into her eyes. “I don’t think there’s anything wrong with my clothes.”
“Really?”
“Mm-hm. Do you want to tell me what’s wrong with it?”
Everything that’s wrong with it flashes through my head. “I can’t say,” my voice comes out hoarsely.
“Sure, you can,” she taunts and rises.
The desk is covering most of her lower body but a bit of her creamy thighs are visible.
“Maddie,” I murmur.
She spins around giving me a flash of her supple ass cheeks when the bottom of her skirt flies up.
I bite back a groan.
“Is this bad?”
“Come this way, Maddie,” I rasp. “Come see how bad it is.”
Maddie’s eyes orb and she comes around the desk. I lean back in my seat and swivel so I’m facing sideways. She stops before me, her eyes falling down my gently heaving chest to the tent in my slacks.
Her eyes turn heavy-lidded. She runs her tongue over her bottom lip and I groan. She’s probably thinking of the moments in the garden. I am too.
But we aren’t in some garden hidden away in an exotic resort. We are in the middle of the business district. Floors up. The muted sounds of the busy office coming in.
But for all I care, we could be alone in the world.
“Do you see, Maddie? That’s what skirts like that do.”
“Oh,” she says. “You can’t go around like this?”
“No.” I palm my length through my slacks and stroke, up to down.
Maddie’s eyes follow my movements, growing hungrier by the second. She licks her lip again and it comes away wet.
I want it wet with my precum. Just like that night.
“Maddie.”
“Yeah?”
“Remember how you got down on your knees? So eager, sucking my cock off like it could quench your thirst?”
