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He slows down and finally stops. I can barely breathe. He takes my face in his hands and kisses me, soft and tender.
“Do you know how unbelievable you are?” he asks, leaning his forehead against mine.
I kiss him so I don’t have to answer. There’s something in his voice that sends another crack snaking across my facade, threatening my protective shell.
Suddenly the fact that I’m sitting on the edge of his desk, my skirt hiked up around my waist, comes crashing in on me.
“Fuck, Ronan, someone probably heard us,” I say.
He just smiles and lets go of my legs. I stand up and push my skirt down.
“You can clean up in the bathroom if you want,” he says. He grabs my thong off the floor and hands it to me. His eyes look a little glassy.
I duck into his bathroom and shut the door. I don’t want to admit how much I loved what he just did to me. I love how he makes me feel when he’s aggressive, grabbing me and making my body do what he wants. I love relenting, ceding myself to him. I’ve never let a man do that to me before. I’ve always maintained control of myself, even in the moment of climax. With Ronan, I don’t want to. I want to let him have his way with me—take me somewhere I’ve never been.
How does he make it so easy to trust him like this?
I clean up, and fix my clothes and hair. My face is a little flushed, but luckily my olive skin hides it reasonably well. Once I feel presentable, I come out and find Ronan standing next to his desk, fully dressed, adjusting the cuffs of his sleeves. He gives me a lazy smile and comes over to slide his hands around my waist.
“That’s a good way to start the week,” he says.
My brow furrows with concern and my eyes flick to the still-closed door.
“Don’t worry,” he says. “Sarah isn’t here yet. And people are going to find out eventually.”
“It’s one thing to find out we’re together,” I say. “Quite another to hear you fucking me in your office.”
He kisses me again. “No one heard anything. It’s going to be fine.”
I let myself relax a little. I ought to at least enjoy the post-sex glow. I can almost still feel him inside me.
“Okay,” I say.
He gives me a wicked smile, his hand sliding around to squeeze my ass. “Now get back to work.”
“You too, boss man.”
He smiles again and goes back to his desk. I unlock the door and open it, glancing out. Relief washes over me at the sight of Sarah’s empty desk. I take another cleansing breath and go back to my office, hoping what I just did isn’t written all over my face.
