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I noted his emphasis on the wordsIandmy. I shuddered as his other hand came up to slip beneath my shirt and skim over my ribs in a whispered caress. I gasped.
I lowered my lashes to try to hide how much he affected me, but a finger to my chin had my head rising. He was tall and looked as if he worked out, unlike my own lawyer father and a lot of other men in the judicial system I’d met.
Wearing fitted gray pants with a pristine white button-down shirt and a striped tie, he was walking sex. His dark hair swept over his forehead and the hint of a black beard was sprouting on his angular jaw. Beneath my blouse, my nipples peaked at the thought of how that five o’clock shadow would feel on my thighs.
“Grayson,” I moaned and the second my lips opened he was there. Claiming my mouth with his. Heat slipped into my stomach and I was right back in my bedroom wishing he could lower me to my bed and spread me wide.
My nipples bunched into the hardest little stones. I wanted his hot lips wrapped around them. His face buried between my thighs.
I raked my fingers into the long lengths of his hair and tugged him closer. Skimming the hot tip of my tongue over the seam of his lips, he opened, and fuck, if he didn’t know how to take over right when a girl needed him to.
A strong hand cupped my ass and I was against a bookshelf, leg wrapped around his thigh. My skirt pulled higher and higher and before long I had it around my waist, the lace of my panties teasing from the fringes.
“Fuck, I missed you, Cherry. Dreamed about finding you. I must have searched every woman’s Facebook page in this city trying to find you, crazy as that sounds.”
He kissed me again. Feverishly. I stopped breathing and didn’t care for air until we both came up gasping. “Come home with me. Let me convince you to give whatever this is between us a chance.”
I didn’t realize I’d said yes until I was already in his Town Car being driven to, I don’t know where by a chauffeur, and frankly I didn’t care. I felt safe and that was all that mattered.
A strong hand came to rest on my thigh and another slid into my hand, our palms connecting as the car slowed and Grayson ushered me through a rotating door.
Inside the elevator his hands did more than just hold mine. Alone, he pinned me to the steel wall of the box, and the entire ride up I found out just how hungry a wolf can really get. His lips seared a scorching path up my back. One tug and tiny white buttons pinged off the marble flooring.
“Grayson,” I gasped.
Warm hands wrapped around the ample weight of my breasts, and suddenly I was fully exposed to whatever he wanted to do with my hard nipples. My matching bra tugged down, my breasts sitting high. Okay, this was happening. Again. And I loved it.
The bell of the elevator dinged and he pulled me through the doors.
I didn’t have time to take in much except that we were alone and, in a penthouse, high above Los Angeles.
Strong arms pulled me into a broad chest. “What are we doing, Grayson?” I searched his eyes for some kind of answer. Hands molded to my ass and one swoop I was in his arms, skirt around my waist and legs around my boss. His hot, throbbing cock nestled between my juicy folds once again. But this time, neither of us were leaving. Not tonight.
“We’re discussing the terms of your employment. First one being you are to never wear anything I can’t hike up and slip my hands under freely while you are in my office.”
“Oh, I see. One correction,” I teased. “You assume I still want to work for you. I mean what kind of employer talks dirty like that to his assistant?”
“Dirty, huh?” Hot, hungry lips wrapped around my nipple and I was knocked off kilter when he flicked the tip of his tongue against the rosy bud. I held on tight and shimmied my hips against his shaft. “It looks like I might have to spend the night convincing you how much you’ll enjoy working for me.”
“I’ll need to learn the benefits. See if they are worth my while.”
Damn, he felt sosogood there. He made me feel beautiful and wanted. But I was more than that. I wanted to be more than just someone’s assistant for the rest of my life. I had goals. Dreams.
He crooked a finger beneath my chin as he pulled back to look down at me. “The benefits are hard, stiff to swallow but comes with a juicy bonus.”
“Ahh, I see.” I might be a one-timer at this sex stuff, but he made me feel sexy and like I was capable of anything. Life would be glorious if he teased us both enough to where days ended no other way than with him feeding my hungry pussy the fat, throbbing cock I knew he had tucked behind his zipper.
My heart started to beat faster. I backed up, one step at a time, kicking my heels off as I went. “Prove it!” I demanded.
He grinned wide and before I made it to the room down the hall that I hoped was his bedroom he pounced, pinning my arms behind me. Pushing my tits high, he dove in, devouring one nipple and then the other.
Grayson must have felt the shift in my thoughts. He eased me down his body and held me close. We leaned against the wall.
“What is it, baby? What’s wrong?”
“Grayson, I’m more than just someone to help you out in the office. You need to know that. I’m working toward my own law degree and have plans.”
He held my gaze prisoner. I was trapped, and there was no place else I wanted to be. He cupped my face and it would be a lie if I said I didn’t notice how the man’s thick biceps and broad shoulders stretched his button-down. He looked good, sexy good, but he also made my heart melt with how much tender care reflected in his touch and in the glint of his dark eyes.
