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Jen smiled. He was so…adorable. She felt so on top of the world around him. But when he touched her it was electrifying.
“Do you like?” Blake asked Jen as she walked into the foyer of his spacious penthouse suite. He took pleasure in watching her gape in wonderment.
“Wow! This…is like a museum. You painted all these?”
“Not all of them. Just the ones on the east side over there. The rest, I commissioned.”
As Jen walked over to his paintings on the wall, he watched her from behind. She was the sexiest woman he’d ever met. Originally he thought about offering her a job but he wanted more than to give her a job. He wanted her. He’d never desired a woman so much. He watched as she moved from painting to painting. Her tiny waist and full curvaceous hips were causing a sensation inside of his pants. She was hot and she didn’t even act as if she knew it. He admired the fact that she was not like most women he’d met. She didn’t seem like an opportunist. Even after she found out about where he worked and no doubt who he really was, she treated him like any ordinary person and seemed more interested in him as a person, not a wealthy businessman.
That sparked his interest in her even more.
She was priceless.
It seemed as if going to the Special Gift Flower Shop was a gift in itself when he met her weeks ago. He wondered what those long, sexy legs would feel like around his waist but he tried to push the thought out of his mind.
“It’s beautiful, Blake.” Jen gazed at one of the scenic oil paintings on the wall.
“So are you,” Blake said in a low voice.
Jen blushed and turned around. “Thank you,” she said sheepishly. There it was that deep, silky voice of his.
“You seem embarrassed, Jen,” he said, leaning in closer to her.
The sweet aroma of his sexy aftershave wafted to her nose. He was so irresistible. How was she going to contain herself in his presence.
“No. I’m just not…well, I’m…” Why had she suddenly lost the ability to have a coherent conversation? There went the butterflies in her stomach again. There was no doubt about it, Jen was falling for the tycoon. From the moment she’d laid her eyes on him at the flower shop he stirred delightful emotions inside her and now—they were together. Alone. She wanted to pinch herself. Was she dreaming?
“I would think that you received compliments of that nature every day.”
He stood so close to her she thought she could hear his heartbeat. Her own heart was hammering hard in her chest.
“Do I make you nervous?” he murmured as his hands brushed her arms gently.
Jen felt tingling between her heated thighs. That was it! She was going to lose it. She craved his touch. She wanted to be closer to him in every way.
“No.” Yes.
A grin touched his luscious lips and she melted under his gorgeous gaze. His dark, intense gaze made her dizzy with excitement.
“I’ve never met anyone like you before,” she whispered.
“Same here,” he said as his hands traced the hollow of her lower back.
Jen shivered with delight. Was he going to make a move on her? Was he going to make love to her? The thought seemed so far-fetched but she’d hoped so. She prayed so. She wanted his arms around her and she desperately wanted to taste the flavor of his lips on hers.
He stroked her hair and leaned into her. “God, you smell beautiful.”
Jen really thought she was going to lose it soon if he didn’t tear her clothes off now and make love to her. A sudden thought struck her. What panties did she have on? Had she worn her sexy lacy ones this morning? No. She had her cotton ones on.
Crap!
When she’d made it over to his office this morning, she hadn’t thought she’d end up at his penthouse late that afternoon. God, what was she thinking?
It was too late. Blake’s soft lips were nibbling on her neck as he held her gently. She could tell he was aroused. She could feel the hardness of his erection when he leaned close to her.
“Oh, Blake,” she moaned. His lips were tender and soft on her neck. Her inner thighs throbbed with need.
“You really turn me on, Jen.” Blake’s hand cupped one of her breasts and she tingled inside. Her nipples hardened under the arousal. She moaned with erotic pleasure as he slid his hand underneath her blouse and under her bra. Soon his fingers made its way over her taut nipple and gently stroked it.
