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My cheeks burned as I stepped backwards.
He was toxic, a poison that burned in my veins.One and done.Kat’s words filled me as I stuttered. “W-what are you doing here, Finley?”
His gaze raked along my body as he took a step closer. “Oh, I think you know exactly what I’m doing here, Anna.”
Long strides closed the distance, no matter how fast I moved. I glanced at the closed door and his lips curled.Try it,the smile said.Try it and see how far you get.
He was carnal and all-consuming, hunting me through the gaps between the desks. “Tell me you don’t want it too.” I opened my mouth to say just that, but he lifted his thumb to his mouth. “I bet you’re fucking wet right now.”
Longing tingled between my legs.
“I bet you’re sore, too.” Those dark eyes bored into mine. “I bet every time you move it reminds you of what we did last night. How I fucked you.”
“I—” I shook my head and smacked against the back wall.
There was nowhere else to go now. Nowhere I could run, nowhere I could escape him.
“Do you want me to take care of you, Anna?”
My nipples hardened at his words. His gaze shifted to my open jacket, his eyes narrowing. I didn’t flinch as he lifted an arm and braced it on the wall above my head, trapping me. But my breath caught as he brushed the fingers of his other hand across my breasts. “I didn’t take care of you last night.” I shuddered at the touch. “Not like I should’ve. I’m ready to correct that now.”
I jerked at the words, wrenching my gaze to his.
“Do you want that, Anna?” he murmured, and lowered his hand, cupping my sex through my dress.
I ached…Jesus Christ, I ached.But it wasn’t in pain, not the raw kind of pain he delivered.
His hand moved between my thighs, pressing against my heat.
“I think you are wet.” He clucked his tongue. “Do you think I should find out?”
His hand slipped under the hem of my dress before I could answer, his thick fingers pressing along my crease. I bit the inside of my mouth, stifling a whimper.
“How about if I finger this aching pussy? Would that help the pain?”
I closed my eyes at the words.
My knees trembled.
“I bet I could ease that for you.” The elastic of my panties moved and he was inside, stroking, pushing. My legs widened on their own. I opened my eyes and reached for him, clinging to his shoulders. But he didn't kiss me, didn't make any attempt to hide my shame.
No, he just stood there in the dark, one hand flat against the wall boxing me in, the other curled knuckle deep inside me.
“Fuck me, you feel so goddamn good,” he growled as a crack in his composure tore across his face.
Perfect lips parted as he worked his fingers inside me until, with a groan, he knelt at my feet.
“Let me take care of you, Anna.” He looked up at me and met my gaze. “Will you do that?”
He touched me like I was forbidden. Like I was a secret.His secret. One to keep…and destroy.
One slow slide, and my panties were dragged to my ankles. My body betrayed me, lifting my feet, stepping out of the garment.
“What were you doing at the cove, Anna?” he whispered, and lifted my dress to my waist. He slid his hand along the back of my leg, lifting my foot until he placed it over his shoulder. “Tell me and we can put it behind us.”
My hand went to his head, my fingers slid into his hair. I was already arching my back, my hips shifting forward to meet his mouth. A battleground existed inside me. Blood had been spilled, my battle cry filled the air, filled with torment as I opened my mouth to answer. My head and my body at war.
“Tell me,” he urged as the door opened.
