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“Wait, wait,” she said. “I... fuck... God, Fletcher, I need to tell you everything first.”
His fingers slid between her thighs and ran along the edge of her panties. “Tell me to stop.”
Her body shuddered as she tried to find the will to say the words.
She didn’t want him to stop.
She’d imagined this so many damn times and now finally his hands and mouth were on her.
“Fuck, you’re wet.” His fingers slid under the silk. “Jesus, Liv.”
She gasped as he came in contact with her most sensitive part, her body blazing as he yanked her panties off, tossing them aside.
She throbbed with need as his eyes met hers, her body trembling at his predatory look.
“This. This can’t happen.” She spoke in one last pathetic attempt.
“It is happening, Liv, and I need you to stop resisting. You want this. Tell me you want it.”
“One time. Just once.”
Fletcher slowed, held her eyes for a moment, then nodded.
“Bedroom,” he said, and she pointed across the room to a door.
Fletcher picked her up, nudged the door with his foot, and lay her on the bed. He tugged her dress off and then ripped his jacket off, tossing it across the room. When he removed his bow tie, she tore at the buttons of his shirt.
Then she saw what was underneath.
Holy hell.
Layers of muscle shone back at her. There was a sexy dusting of hair on his chest, but otherwise he was smooth and perfect. Those green eyes glowed as they ran over her body while he undid his black pants.
Olivia almost orgasmed on the spot when his cock sprung free. He was commando.
Good to know.
It would make every day at the office even more unbearable. God help her.
She took in his thickness, which was already dripping with pre-cum, watching as Fletcher ran his hand up and down its length.
“Let me see you.” He nudged her legs apart. Trembling, she widened for him. His fingers resumed their earlier job. “So pink and wet. Beautiful.”
Olivia arched into his touch, needing more.
She needed to do this.
She wanted to do this.
Just once.
Then, with their chemistry sated, she could explain why this could never happen again and they had to return to their professional relationship.
So if this was the only time she’d have with Fletcher Dufort, she was going to make the most of it.
He leaned over her, palm flat on the mattress beside her head, taking her mouth once more. “Relax, Liv. It’s me.”
“I know,” she whispered. “God, I know.”
