Page 24 of Desiring Them


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I pouted. “It is long. You won’t be here until New Year’s. It’s two months away.”

“You’ll be so busy you won’t even notice.”

“Just because I have to babysit Augustus as well as help organize the biggest social event on Estate Styles’calendar doesn’t mean I won’t forget you’re not here.”

“You’re what?”

“Oh. Me and two other people are helping Linda put together the Christmas Eve gala. I have to find a charity and two up-and-coming musical artists for the event.”

“Wow. Sienna, this is absolutely incredible. You went there for basic training about the company and expected to be working in distribution, yet here you are doing all of this. I’m incredibly proud of you, honey.”

Ruben just called me honey. No one had ever called me honey in my life, and no one ever spoke to me with more love in their tone than Ruben did.

“Thank you.”

“You deserve everything coming your way, my love… including Augustus. So, if you want to fuck him, you have my permission with one stipulation…” I heard Ruben’s breath release through the phone line, “… let me watch.”

My breath became ragged. “I-I don’t know when I’ll be seeing him next.”

“I’m sure it’ll be soon, considering you’re to be his glorified babysitter. I don’t blame him for not wanting to keep his hands off you, and I don’t blame you for being attracted to him. He’s one of the hottest men in Britain.”

“You know who he is?”

“Everyone knows who he is.”

“He’s a manwhore,” I whispered.

“He’s a sexy manwhore whose attention is on you.”

I lowered my gaze to the cream carpet that covered the floor of my tiny office. “What if he tosses us aside once he’s tired of us?”

“Then we’ll still have each other. We can soothe our broken hearts together.”

I nibbled on my lower lip when I felt my pussy pulse. “Oh God, Ruben. I’m at work, and you’ve made me all horny. I’m supposed to be looking at charities, and all I want to do is play.”

“So play. Be a bad office girl.”

“But—”

“You’re alone. Can anyone see you? Does your office have windows?”

I glanced over at the corner window facing the alleyway. “Yeah, but it’s so small, it’s like I’ve been shoved into a closet space.”

“Good. Don’t make a sound.”

“Are we honestly going to do this?”

“Yes.”

With a giggle, I turned the lock on my door. “Okay, I’m ready. Do you want to know what I’m wearing?”

“Go on.”

“Well, okay.” My giggle was a little high-pitched. I couldn’t believe we were actually doing this. “It’s a short, red and white tunic with—”

“No, no.” I stopped short at Ruben’s interruption. “Don’t talk about the outfit as though you’re selling it at an Estate Styles fashion show. I want your sex voice, Sienna-Belle.”

Ruben was chastising me inhissexy voice, sending desire shooting through my body. I began again, making sure I was seductive and sexy. “I’m wearing a short, red and white tunic that clings to all of my curves.” I traced my fingers down my neck and across my breasts.

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