His restraint was breaking.
I bit his earlobe firmly.If he were human, he probably would have bled or at least flinched in pain.Not Konni.He groaned, grabbed my hips, and ground into me.
I pulled back from him.
He definitely looked like a dragon on the edge, but he hadn’t sprouted horns.It didn’t disappoint me, but it did give me something to look forward to later.
“There’s a penalty for breaking the no-touching rule,” I said.
He swallowed hard.“What?”
“Lunch is over early, and I open the door again.”
The rapid shift of emotions in his expression was endearing and tempted me to take pity on us both.But I knew the power of anticipation.
“Once you let go of my hips, I’ll leave and do all the work things we talked about.And no matter what you’re doing, you’re going to think about my mouth and how good I feel against you.Tonight,afterwe have a very nice dinner with our moms, I’m going to take you upstairs and?—”
I never felt him move us.I was just suddenly pulled under his weight as he kissed me savagely.Then, just as quickly, he was gone.I heard his chair creak as I lay staring up at the ceiling, catching my breath.
When I sat up, I primly smoothed a hand over my hair, straightened my top, and walked out the door.
After Mom agreed to our plan, I sent an email to Pennly, scheduled a marketing team meeting, and sent a detailed “meeting agenda” to Konni, outlining exactly what I planned to do to him after dinner.
The audible thump from his office helped me focus on the Southside project for the rest of the afternoon.
CHAPTERTHIRTY-TWO
The levelof my contentment could easily be measured by the number of vacant stares Konni caught on my face while we got ready for work.
All the teasing had paid off with the most intense sex I’d ever experienced.Between rounds, he grudgingly let me leave the bedroom so I could work on the Southside proposal I wanted to pitch this morning.
It had taken hours and four orgasms to finish.
And he hadn’t peeked.
I didn’t think anything could top a night of amazing sex, an attentive man, and a completed proposal until I saw a certain designer shopping bag waiting on my desk.
With a squeal, I hurried over and pulled out the pond-compensation purse.
Bomir and Marius grinned as they watched me hug and pet my new acquisition.
“You have no idea how hard it was to walk out of there with only one of those,” Bomir said.
“Not hard at all,” Marius said with an eye roll.“It was the bag or our honeymoon.”
Bomir sighed wistfully.“A bag on my shoulder or you on a beach beside me.You’re right.It was an easy choice.”
I turned away from their loving glances to give my own man his share.
“This makes up for swallowing pond water.Thank you.”
Konni’s amused look bordered on hungry again, so I pointed to his office.
“I’ll see you at ten.”
With one last promising look, he left.
“There’s more good news for you,” Marius said.“Check the group email.”
