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“Fuck,” Ibreathed out as Islammed on the brakes just in time. Another second and we’dhave driven through ared light.
Laura didn’tfind the experience as unnerving. In fact, she giggled. “You really should watch the road when you drive.”
Igripped the back of her neck and pulled her in for akiss, nipping her lips. Giving off mad vibes was an excuse. Ireally just liked biting her lips.
Adrenaline from the abrupt stop and from being unable to think of all the things I’dhave done to her once we were at my place scalded my blood. Being alone with her couldn’tcome fast enough. Even though we’djust spent the night together, even though it was abig no-no with regards to us, Icouldn’tbring myself to care about right or wrong.
Or about the CCTV cameras in our parking lot when Icupped her breast through her shirt.
“Patience,” she said, and Isoon understood exactly how much patience she meant.
In my apartment, Ilowered her bags, which Icarried despite her protests, and spun back to lock the door. It took me less than aminute, and in these less than sixty seconds Laura hadn’tstripped.
Instead, Laura had laid out aworkstation in my living room.
She sat on one of the sofas, unzipping her bag and taking out her laptop, camera, and external hard drives, organizing them on the large wooden table and connecting them to each other.
Istood there, dumbfounded.You’ve got to be joking.
When Isaid nothing, she glanced back at me. “Give me ten minutes, less than ten minutes.”
My confused stare talked in my stead, and she sighed. “Ihave to back up the photos. It’smore important than—I’msorry. It’sjust important.”
More important than me. Igot it, and Ihad absolutely zero rights to say anything. After all, Iwas the one who asked to see her on short notice. “Iguess you need the Wi-Fi password?”
Her hesitation dissolved, her worried lips curving up. “Yes, please. It’ll take me two seconds.”
“What are you doing?” she asked when Icame from the back of the sofa and pulled her blouse out of her pants.
She had to work—didn’tmean she had to do it with her clothes on. “What I’mdoing isnotbothering you.”
As Imoved the shirt up her body, Itrailed my hands in the same path, feeling her waist, her curves, her flesh, her breasts. Ialmost bit her lip off when she pouted at me.
“Arms up.”
“That’sconsidered bothering.”
“That’sconsidered amild inconvenience.”
The shirt reached her wrists and Igripped them before she could return to the computer, giving her an open-mouth kiss on them.
“I’malmost done.” She pulled them back without much conviction.
“That’swhat she said,” Ibent down to whisper in her ear.
“Pfft.” She huffed again, her cheeks reddening.
While she clicked and worked on her laptop, Ibrushed my lips on her neck and passed my thumb along her soft stomach. Her reactions turned me on far more than her state of undress. How goosebumps appeared on her skin wherever my fingers touched, or how her breath hitched when Isucked her earlobe in my mouth.
Her hair smelled delicious, clean with the strawberry scent. Iclosed my eyes and inhaled her. Then the clicking noises ceased, and her arms enveloped my neck.
“I’mdone,” were her final words. Iopened my eyes for afleeting moment as she crushed me to her.
Our mouths joined in aslow sensual dance, tongues entangling, arms squeezing each other tight. Iwas hard and I’dbeen aching to fuck her and with it astrange contentment, this bliss in holding and kissing her.
And where Ifound my patience, Laura lost hers. She twisted, launching to her feet on the sofa and lifting me to stand up with her. Her kisses continued as she ripped off my tie and shirt, moaning into my mouth when Iunclasped her silk bra.
“Are you…” she started, and Istole her lips, sucking in her air. She coaxed my mouth open wider, angling her face to deepen the connection, then ripped herself away from me. “…going to show me your bedroom?”
