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In a soothing tone, she continues, “I can come with you when you have a conference and work from the hotel. Would you be able to do the same when I go on business trips?”
The fucking giant boulder that was resting on my chest lifts away in an instant, and I grumble, “probably.”
Mia giggles. “Why are you still grumpy? I just addressed your concerns.”
“Still haven’t seen you in weeks,” I retort.
“Then come see me,” her sultry voice tempts me. “I’m all yours till Monday.”
“I was just about to leave work. Let’s grab a drink and dinner, then I’m keeping you locked up till Sunday night,” I warn.
“There’s a coffee shop down my street. They close late.”
“Text me the address.”
***
This was a terrible idea. The second Mia walked into the cafe, wearing a long flowy dress, her lovely face beaming at my sight, I knew I was inmotherfuckingtrouble… And sure enough, things just went down from there.
Mesmerized by the movement of her lips, I can barely understand what Mia is saying, and she has to keep repeating herself. My leg bounces under the table in a frantic motion, hands gripping my knees to refrain from grabbing her and making a dash for it. I take a deep inhale of the surrounding air, saturated with her flowery aroma.
I never felt this way. I’ve been attracted to other girls throughout my youth then later on other women, but I never doubted my ability to control myself. And that’s exactly what’s happening with Mia. I’m not sure I can keep it in check.
I lay my hand over hers, resting on the table. Mia’s eyes soften. Her gaze goes from our joined hands to my face. Then I see the moment she catches the hunger in my intense stare.
“We need to talk, love,” I let out in a low tone.
Mia just bats her lashes, attentive to my every move.
“I know we agreed to wait till our next trip home and the engagement party to move in together, but I don’t think that’s going to work for me.”
As soon as I see the glint of worry in Mia’s eyes, I want to punch myself in the face. I shake my head vehemently, “no, sweetheart. Look at me. I can’t wait another month and a half. You need to move in sooner. I need my woman next to me in bed every fucking night. And I want to wake up next to you every day.”
Mia’s mouth falls open in the cutest of ‘Os’ and I instantly grow hard.Yeah, there’s no fucking way I can wait that long.
“Can you take some time off ?”
She shakes her head, eyes still dazed.
“Not for another month. We’re closing a big deal, and I already requested the week we’re flying home. I can move it closer, but it’s only going to be by a week or two max.”
I grind my teeth and feel my jaw contract painfully.
“That will have to do,” I growl, an absolutefuckingNeanderthal tonight.
Throwing a handful of bills on the table, I stand and motion for Mia to precede me. When we make it to her townhouse, I stop to watch her intently.
“I’m sorry for my behavior. The wait is driving me fucking crazy. I need you by my side.”
I run a rough hand over my short cropped hair and Mia observes me with attention. Her gaze tender, understanding, full of a love I want to soak in and taste…
“It’s okay, honey. We’re almost there. And just so you know, it’s hard for me too.”
“Not helping,” I tease her and she giggles. The exquisite sound, music to my ears.
The minute we walk into her house, Mia tackles me. She climbs me like a tree, her luscious lips glued to mine, her supple tongue invading my mouth. Pulling me impossibly close by the lapels of my suit jacket. Hands filled with her round ass, I lift her and she comes willingly, crossing her legs at my back. I walk us to the living room and sit on the sofa, mouth still latched on to Mia’s. We’re both out of breath, frantic, famished for one another. I groan into her mouth, her soft skin, and she moans into mine. I bury my face in the crook of her neck to suck and nip at the tender skin there, and she throws her head back, her full hips rolling on my lap, rubbing her fiery core the length of my hard, erect dick. I let out a litany of curses, eyelids shut tight. Just giving in to the amazing sensations. My large hands still firmly gripping her hips, accompanying her movements. Mia pushes my jacket off my shoulders, and when I make a gesture to remove my tie and button-down, she stops me.
“Let me, please. I have this fantasy of you hot and disheveled… half undressed… hard as a rock.”
