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Adam regarded her for a few moments, before saying calmly, “That’s why I’ve come to a decision. You’ll be joining me on a trip to Thailand in a week.”

“What?” She let out a disbelieving laugh.

“I’ll set up all the arrangements. We’ll be gone for a month. You’ll be taking the time to rest and rejuvenate. So will I, since I haven’t taken a vacation in years.” He suddenly smiled, blasting Gabrielle with that rakish movie-star charm.

“Why would I go on a vacation with you?” She shook her head at him in wonder.

“Because we need to spend more time together. And I chose Thailand, because I needed a location that’s off the beaten track. Away from too many distractions like the tabloids or whatever. Just me and you.” As he spoke, he moved forward and made to draw her into his arms.

Gabrielle sidestepped him, as alarm bells rang through her. Since she’d discovered she was pregnant, she’d been noting all those changes her body was experiencing that she’d never really understood before. One factor was the way her hormones lifted off to Mars each time Adam touched her or was close.

She kept moving back as Adam advanced, until she felt the edge of the desk. She grabbed it for balance, just as Adam closed in again.

He grasped her chin with his fingers and tilted her gaze up to his. When their eyes locked, she almost forgot to keep protesting. The sensations he sparked in her so easily came bubbling to the surface.

“Adam,” she began in a warning tone, which sounded too breathless even to her own ears. “Listen…”

Whatever she was going to say was cut off as Adam crashed his lips against hers.

“I miss touching you. I need to be inside you,” he whispered against her mouth, before he began sending small kisses down her jawline to her throat.

“I don’t think this is a good idea,” she managed, but then he lifted her bodily and deposited her on the edge of the desk.

He was in between her legs, resting his hands on her thighs while staring at her with eyes full of passion and desire. “Afraid I’ll make you scream the place down?”

That husky whisper reached deep into her core, making her tingle at the challenge in his gaze.

She had to close her eyes against it as her head fell back. “Adam, you know this is wrong. We can’t…” Even as she spoke, his hand reached in between her thighs to her panties and spanked her moist center. Her breath hitched, as she felt her brain almost short-circuit in lust.

“You were saying?” Adam teased, reaching his fingers beneath her panties to rub her folds.

Gabrielle was panting, the pool of wetness gathering within her opening as he stroked her. “I…you…” This wicked man; she couldn’t even piece a sentence together at this point. He was doing this on purpose, she wailed internally.

He tore off her panties with one yank. He sat in the nearest chair and drew her open thighs to tilt off the edge of the desk. His fingers strummed her naked clit as he lowered his lips to spread kisses over her inner thigh. Gabrielle’s hand bunched into his hair, pulling slightly as her back arched along with her hips. Oh sweet lord. We shouldn’t be doing this…

“Unbutton your blouse.”

Gabrielle snapped up her head to see Adam’s compelling gaze as his mouth drew closer to her sex. Moaning, she popped at her buttons and exposed her bra in white lace. Adam groaned, then commanded her to take out her breasts and pull her nipples.

“Do it, Gabrielle.”

She did as he said, her body jolting as she tugged at her hard nubs roughly. The same moment, Adam took her lower lips into his mouth. He eased a finger inside her, and her nerve-endings splintered in ecstasy.

She whimpered ceaselessly, feeling the finger move from slow to speedy as he thrust in and out of her. He was driving her crazy.

“Adam!” she panted, as he pierced her walls with a second finger to join the rhythm of the first. He sucked, nipped and bit on her sex as his tongue feathered her clit. Gabrielle gripped the edges of the desk as her body jerked out of control.

He built up the pleasure till Gabrielle felt ready to scream as high as he’d predicted. Thank goodness for the insulated walls. Adam’s office was the height of advanced technology beneath its refined exterior, and she couldn’t be more relieved for that. Because any minute now, she was going to be splitting in too many pieces and in different directions.

“You taste so good,” he said hoarsely. His tongue circled her clit then flicked it, and then circled again. Over and over and over.

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