Page 87 of Bad Rebound


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“That sounds—” He broke off and then he was laughing. “I’m sorry, that sounds disgusting.”

It did.

Really, it did.

She grinned.

“Though,” he murmured, shifting so he snagged her foot with his, bringing hers into his lap, slipped off her shoe and started rubbing the sole. “I wouldn’t be opposed to beinginany of those feminine holes.”

A narrow-eyed glare, but truthfully, she was having a hard time focusing with his hands on her. “Audit manager or safety manager?”

“Safety.”

“Right,” she said, plugging it in as he tugged.

She gasped, ass sliding forward a few inches in her chair, moving her so that her foot was firmly in his lap, and hell if it didn’t brush against the hard length of his erection. That was…wow.But then his hands were drifting higher, warm through the thin fabric of her leggings, pausing at the back of her knee before moving higher, making patterns on the inside of her thigh.

She shivered, and hell if her legs didn’t spread a little wider, giving him more access.

“Baby?” he asked.

His hands were still moving, body leaning forward so that they could slide farther up.

They brushed the damp fabric in between—

Her breath hissed out.

“Teresa?” he asked.

“Mmm?”

“Do we really care about these answers?”

No. No, she didn’t. Not at all.

But…she was supposed to be looking out for him.

“There’s only two more questions.”

“Give it to me.”

“That’s my line,” she whispered.

A flash of white. “Ask me the two questions, baby.”

She did. For the life of her she couldn’t remember what they were, but she’d dutifully recorded his answers, and hit submit, and—

The results came up.

Twenty-Seven

Jeremy

He glanced at the screen.

Then he glanced at her.

Then he glanced back at the screen.

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