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Conversation faded again as we both devoted ourselves back to the contracts. But it didn’t take long for my mind to start wandering in all the worst possible directions, which only seemed to be getting worse as I got more tired. I thought about Jordan looking at me the way he was looking at those papers…about him bending me over the conference table…

“Go home,” he said suddenly, causing me to jump.

“What?”

“You’re tired. You’ll start making mistakes. It’s okay if you want to go home. I have trouble sleeping anyways, so I might as well stay here.”

Trouble sleeping not only translated into something being missing from his life, but it also translated into the potential for stamina and him having me bent over the conference table all night long.

“I just need coffee,” I defended, jumping up to go refill the pot in the corner of the boardroom.

When it was finished brewing, I walked over to pour a steaming cup full—but was surprised when Jordan suddenly appeared by my side.

He reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a silver flask. “I have the perfect creamer for that coffee.”

I bet you do. I laughed inside, watching him pour a stream of amber liquid into my drink. Spiked coffee—great. That’s just what we needed. It’s not like it would make my sex cravings sky-rocket even more.

I kept working and sipping until I felt the warm buzz settle over my body, along with a new, slightly influenced, resolution. I decided all at once…I had wanted him since I was fifteen. The reasons why I couldn’t have him seemed to matter less and less as the hours went on.

To hell with it. Jordan Ashford was going to be all mine. At least for just one night…to get it out of my system.

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