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“Yes. My job is to protect you. To help you get your reputation back. That’s it. I can’t be distracted from that anymore. I work for you. I don’t fuck clients.”
Maybe Cara is right. Maybe he needs a role to play to get out of his own head.
“Fine. You’re fired.”
He flinches. “What?”
“You’re fired.”
“You can’t fire me.”
“I just did, didn’t I?” I grab the hem of the shirt and pull it over my head and throw it on the ground. “Now that you’re the disgruntled former employee, what are you going to do about it?”
As Jackson stares at me, not moving, I wonder if my bold move is going to backfire on me. Because if he walks away from me now, I’ll either die of humiliation or kill him for being a stubborn jackass.
He wants me.
I can see it as those blazing green eyes grow darker while his gaze rakes over my whole body. Will he give in to what he wants?
His gaze comes back to my face. I put my hands on my hips and tilt my chin up at him, refusing to back down.
His jaw clenches as a flash of anger comes over his expression then it’s gone, and I see a look of pure desire before he closes the distance between us and grabs me from behind my neck and crushes his lips down to mine.
His kiss is rough and angry, our teeth mashing as his tongue pushes into my mouth. But that sweep of his tongue is pure fire and melts me on the spot. I relax into his hold and let him devour me. If he thinks he’s going to punish me for going after what I want, then he’s in for a rude awakening. I want it. Let him use me any way he likes. I’ll take it. I’ll relish every fucking minute of it.
I tangle my tongue with his, meeting his hard strokes with my own soft ones. A moan escapes my throat as I wrap my arms around his neck, pressing my body to his. He suddenly stops kissing me, though his mouth is still on mine. He inches back enough to look into my eyes.
“You going to lose your fight now, wildcat?”
“I don’t want to fight you. I want to fuck you.”
He lets out a low growl before his mouth is on mine again. The kiss isn’t soft by any means, but it’s no longer punishing. It’s fire meeting fire. His hand leaves my neck and both hands trail down my back until he’s gripping my ass. He pulls me up so my pussy is rubbing against his erection. I wrap my legs around his waist and tip my hips against him.
We both moan and shudder into each other.
He starts walking and suddenly I’m pressed up against the refrigerator doors. I hiss at the cold stainless steel on my bare back, my head snapping back while Jackson starts trailing kisses down my throat.
“Cold, wildcat?
“I’m burning up.”
“Hmmm,” He hums before he nips at my neck. “Can’t have you getting overheated. Sounds like we better cool you down.”
He releases one hand from my ass and uses his hips to keep me in place. His free hand goes over to the ice dispenser lever and presses it until he has a cube in his hand.
My gaze flies to his face and he’s wearing a wicked grin. He fists the ice in his hand until I see water seep through his fingers. Then he brings the ice to my collarbone. I gasp as stinging cold hits my skin and drips down my body. His gaze jumps to mine and there seems to be a question in his eyes. As if he’s wanting permission to continue. I arch into him and that’s all the answer he needs. He trails the ice down my chest, the water slowly trickling over my nipples.
I stop breathing when he stops just above my nipple. It feels like hours pass, not seconds before he touches the ice over my nipple. I let out a shaky moan as white-hot sensations rush through me. “Fuck yes, Jackson.”
He holds the ice there then moves it over to the other nipple while taking the one he left into his mouth. The sensation of warm and cold has me writhing against the refrigerator. He switches again, pulling my other cold nipple into his mouth. Sucking hard, lightly biting.
I grip his hair, arching into him.
“You like that, wildcat?”
“Yes, God yes.”
His hand trails down my body, his cold fingertips parting my folds. The feel of his cold finger sinking into me has my body jackknifing.
