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Joe shrugged. “Hey, you don’t have to explain it to me. I think you’re fuck ugly, anyway.”
“Fuck you,” I said, laughing. “Seriously, though, what are you saying?”
“She’s been drooling over you since she started working here. Everyone in the office can see it. I don’t know how you missed that. It looks to me she finally found the courage to offer herself to you.”
“You’re fucking with me.”
“It would be a good joke, even for me. But I’m not. She melts every time you look at her.”
I shook my head. There was no way Rena was interested in me. We worked together. She knew how difficult I could be. I was old enough to be her dad, and a girl like her—hot as hell and clever, too—could get anyone. What was she doing fawning over me?
Not that I minded. I was flattered. I made a point of going after the good ones when I needed a release. I had taste, and I only fucked the model types. Which she was. But Rena worked for me. Which put her off-limits already. Not to mention the age difference and the fact that whatever had held her back for the past year had to be something to pay attention to.
Maybe Joe really was just fucking with me. It was his kind of joke.
“So?” Joe asked, pulling me out of my thoughts.
“So, what?”
“What are you going to do with the information now that you know she wants to jump your bones?”
“Assuming that I believe you—which I don’t—I don’t know. What am I supposed to do with a secretary that dresses like she’s trying to get someone to undress her?”
“Undress her,” Joe offered.
I snorted. “Yeah, and have HR all over my case? We were the ones that created the policy about fraternizing with colleagues around here.”
“And you can break it,” Joe pointed out. “Somehow, I doubt Rena will run around and tell on you if you fuck her. It’s what she wants.”
I thought about it but shook my head. I wasn’t going to go there. Rena was young, my secretary, an employee. I was not playing this game.
“I have to get back to the office,” I said. “I need to talk to Talon.”
“You do that,” Joe said with a chuckle.
When I walked through Rena’s office, she was sitting at her desk reading a document. I noticed again how beautiful she was. Her brown eyes were large and round, and her lips were naturally pouty. She had done something different with her hair today, some fancy style the women liked to do around the office, but she looked good. She didn’t look like she was trying too hard. Not even with her clothes.
No, she was trying just the right amount.
I shook off the thoughts again. I wasn’t going to think about her like that. I wasn’t going there.
“Did you get Talon for me?” I asked.
“He’s in a meeting, but he’ll call as soon as he’s done,” Rena said.
I nodded and walked to my office, to where I could be away from her. I couldn’t look at her today. I wanted to nibble on her lower lip, to kiss her neck, to follow her blouse down lower than it was open to finding out what she looked like without it.
I had to stop thinking like this.
Two hours later, I had managed to bury myself in work enough not to think about Rena. But when she knocked on my door, the dirty images came straight back.
“James is here to see you,” she said, and Talon walked into my office. Rena closed the door behind him. James turned to me and whistled.
“I don’t know how you stand it with her in the office,” he said. “She’s sex on a stick. Does she always look like that?”
“Just today,” I said. I sounded grumpy. I was.
“I don’t know how I would be able to resist. You’re a strong man.”
“Let’s talk business,” I said, trying to draw the attention away from Rena. I had to stop thinking about her in a dirty way, and with Talon lusting after her as well, it was too much to bear. Besides, she was my secretary. I didn’t own her or anything, but if anyone was going to perv over her, it was me.
Talon sat down in the air opposite me, and I showed him the file. We talked about marketing strategies and how to come up with a way to take care of the numbers. I forced myself to think about work and work alone, even though my mind drifted to the hot piece of ass sitting at her desk next door.
