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JACK
True to her word, Mia had Emilia set up a couple more conferences over the next few days, which Jack enjoyed. Immensely. But it wasn’t quite enough. So he waited until she’d gone out with Emilia to a meeting before sneaking into her office and leaving her a few strategically placed notes on her desk. Returning to his own desk, he had to wait for over an hour for her to come back. When she did, he watched intently as she saw the note on her computer screen, with just arrows pointing down. Her brow furrowed in confusion as she studied it for a while, then looked at him, a question in her gaze. Being discreet as possible, he raised his hand and pointed down with his finger. Realizing what he meant, she ran her hand under her desk and pulled out two sticky notes.
First, I want you to do two things for me. One, go to the bathroom and take off your bra. He smiled when she collapsed back in her chair, refusing to look at him. Two, meet me at the elevator. She sat in the chair for a very long moment, staring at the notes in her hand. It felt like an eternity to Jack, and he was just starting to wonder if he’d pushed her too far. Then she got to her feet and grabbed her handbag from her desk drawer. His dick twitched when she walked by, flashing him a hot look, tinged with uncertainty. Which somehow made it even hotter.
Jack gave Mia enough time to do what she needed to do before heading to the elevators himself. She was already there, with her arms crossed protectively over her chest. Knowing she was naked under her silk shirt had his blood heating. Because someone else was waiting for the elevator with them, he couldn’t say anything as they got in, pressing the button for the top floor. All he could hope for was that the other guy would get off before then. Otherwise, his plan was ruined. Jack blew out a breath when the guy pressed the button for the second floor. Moving to the back of the elevator, he smiled at Mia when she followed him, standing a little closer to him than was strictly necessary.
Half a second after the other guy got out and the doors closed behind him, Jack pressed a button on his phone. Mia gasped in shock when the elevator stopped suddenly. The fluorescent light switched off and a red emergency light flashed on. “What’s going on?” she asked breathlessly.
Jack held up his phone, turning to her. “This is what’s going on. This lift goes again when I say it goes. We can be in here for thirty seconds or thirty hours.”
Her eyes were wide and dark on his face when he continued. “Dealer’s choice, Mia. How long are we going to be in here for? And just to let you know…” He raised his hand, trailing the tip of his forefinger down her neck to her sternum. “In here? No one can hear you scream.”
“Oh, my god.”
Jack’s phone clattered to the elevator floor when Mia grabbed his shirtfront in both fists and yanked him to her, crushing her lips feverishly against his. Oh my god, indeed, Jack thought as he pushed her against the wall, pressing himself against her so she could feel how hard he already was.
The feel of her under his hands as they roved over her body drove him wild and she seemed just as hungry, sliding her hands up his chest and into his hair. Her tongue tangled with his, hot and wet and soul searing. Needing to touch her skin, he reached up, undoing the buttons of her shirt with shaking fingers. It took all his self-control not to just tear it open, knowing she was bare underneath. Raising his head, he kept his eyes on hers as he opened her shirt. Her skin glowed under the pulsing red of the security light. “So beautiful,” he said softly, covering her full breasts with his hands, watching her eyes go from uncertainty back to hot desire. He could feel her heart pounding under his hands as he lowered his head, taking one hard nipple in his mouth, rolling his tongue over it, doing the same to the other.
Trailing scorching hot kisses up her neck to her lips, Jack kissed her again, biting back a groan when he felt her hands unbuttoning his shirt. Then she was pressing herself against him, like she couldn’t get close enough. He felt the same. Pulling back slightly, he broke the kiss, saying against her lips, “You gonna tell me to stop?”
“Definitely not.”
His pulse leapt at her reply. Turning her around, he held her hips still, grinding himself against her, her whimper of pleasure almost undoing him. Moving to cup her breasts from behind, he thought he would never get sick of the way her body felt to him. The sound of Mia’s breathing turning ragged only inflamed him more. He felt a driving need to see how far he could push her, to know if she’d let him take her over the edge.
Skimming his hand over her belly, he undid the button of her perfectly tailored pants, going slowly so that if she did want to tell him to stop, she could. But she didn’t, so he pushed his hand under the waistband of her underwear, letting out a groan at how wet she was. “I’m going to make you come. Hard.”
“Yes,” she whispered, gripping the back of his neck with one hand, slapping the other against the elevator wall. He moved slowly at first, teasing her, cupping her breasts with one hand, teasing her clitoris with the tip of his finger, pushing her gently higher and higher. “Jack, please,” she begged, moving her hips mindlessly against his hand.
That was enough. Wanting to watch her face, though, he pulled his hand away, spun her around to face him and before she had time to protest, wrapped his arm around her waist and pushed his hand back between her legs, pushing into her. “You can scream,” he said huskily, moving his hand faster and faster, her eyes hot on his face, her hands gripping his shirt in tight fists as she rode his fingers mindlessly. Her head fell back, her eyes went blind and she did scream, her body jerking against him as wave after wave of orgasm rolled through her. It was the most beautiful sight Jack had ever seen. When she was done, she slid her arms around his neck and dropped her head to his chest, her own still heaving.
Jack brought his arms around her, kissed the top of her head and held on while her heart rate steadied. All up, he judged they’d been in the elevator for fifteen minutes. But it was the best fifteen minutes of his life.
“That was amazing,” Mia said breathlessly. Her body was completely relaxed against his.
“You’re amazing.”
“I might need thirty hours to recover.”
Laughing, Jack pulled back, wanting to look at her and soak her in. “Take all the time you need.”
“I don’t know how I’m supposed to go back to work like this just didn’t happen.”
“You know,” Jack tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, still cradling her gently with his other arm. “I kind of don’t mind this secrecy deal. Only you and I know what just happened in here, and I know I’m not going to be forgetting it anytime soon.” If at all. Ever, he thought to himself.
“Me either.”
Forcing himself to let her go, Jack redid the buttons on his shirt before grabbing his phone from the elevator floor. He watched as Mia straightened her clothing, wondering how he was going to walk from the elevator back to his desk with a raging hard on. Mia giggled when he said as much, blushing in the bright fluorescent light when he switched the elevator off emergency mode.
