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“You don’t even need to ask.” He leaned away from the desk and let his hungry gaze sweep over me. “What’s up?”
“Pip called. She wants me to go out with her tonight, like … a girls’ night.” I told myself to be assertive, but the words still sounded like a question. I was a little worried about how he’d react.
Conner steepled his fingers together. “I don’t see a problem with that, so long as you take Shae with you.”
“Really?” He hadn’t seemed as bothered by my friendship with Shae anymore, but I was still surprised he’d send us to a club together.
“Really. Unless there’s a reason I should be concerned?” He raised a masculine brow.
I suppressed a grin. “Not at all. Though, I’m not sure if she’ll be free tonight.”
“She was slotted to work. I’ll let her know the plans have changed. And don’t forget we have Nana’s birthday gathering tomorrow.”
“It won’t be a problem. Guess I should start getting ready. Pip may want to grab dinner before we go out.”
“I’ll take you on my way to work. Just let me know the plan, and I’ll pass it along to Shae.”
I walked around the desk to him, bending to bring my lips to his. “Thanks, baby.”
His hand gripped the back of my leg, slowly sliding up and down, the tips of his fingers teasing just shy of the apex of my thighs. “Let me see what you plan to wear first, then decide if you want to thank me.”
It was my turn to raise a challenging brow. Being courteous about checking with him before I made plans was one thing, but this modern woman would wear whatever the hell she wanted. In fact, I suddenly felt an intense need to wear my most revealing, most salacious dress. Not that I even owned anything all that risqué, but I was about to dig around and see what I could uncover.
I hmphed haughtily and withdrew from the room.
* * *
An hour later,I was back in Conner’s office, approaching his desk in a sage green dress that stopped just short of my ass, clinging to every curve I possessed. It wasn’t particularly revealing otherwise—the scoop neck didn’t descend too low, and it even had long sleeves, but that didn’t detract one bit from the sex appeal. I looked smoking hot, from the dress to the sculpted waves in my hair to my winged eyeliner.
Soaking up every bit of confidence my outfit provided, I sauntered up to Conner and leaned my hip against the side of his desk. “All ready,” I said coyly, reveling in the way his entire body stiffened at the sight of me and his eyes dilated to jet black.
He’d gone from civil to savage in the blink of his sapphire eyes.
He eased up from his chair, pushing it back to make room for me. “Come here.” The dark command wrapped like black silk around my throat, tugging me toward him. I slipped into the space between him and the desk, the cleft of my ass resting on the hard wood behind me.
In a matter of a second, he’d pulled his laptop out from behind me and lifted me onto the desk. Then his hand was on my chest, pressing me down flat, my knees raising involuntarily to follow my body. Conner slipped off my heels and set my feet on the edge of the desk. I was open wide to him, the thin fabric of my thong the only thing shielding my slick center from his view.
“Fuck if I’m sending you out like that.” His fingers glided beneath my panties, then swiftly ripped away the crotch. Before I could argue, his mouth was on me.
I gasped and writhed. He licked and sucked and nipped until I was totally mindless. I was so lost in the sensation that I didn’t notice until too late that he’d sucked what had to be a remarkable hickey on my inner thigh. I couldn’t even complain, not when he had me seeing stars seconds later. My orgasm ricocheted out from my pussy, barreling through my body until it filled every nook and cranny with euphoric bliss.
“You gave me a hickey,” I said weekly, my brain frazzled.
He kissed the spot tenderly before helping me back upright. “Go put some panties on. It’s time to leave.”
I was going to argue that he’d ignored my comment when I suddenly realized the thong I’d been wearing was the only clean one I had left. “Dammit, the only thing left in my drawer is period panties.”
Wait, wasn’t the laundry done two days ago? I should have more than enough clean thongs.
“I suppose you’ll have to make do,” he said, patting my ass to hurry me along, but I wasn’t going anywhere.
“Did you do this on purpose? Are you holding my thongs captive?”
The most salacious, shit-eating grin I’d ever seen spread across his face. “You can have them back tomorrow. Now, you better hurry, or you’ll be late.”
It was so brutish and ridiculous that I couldn’t help the hint of a smile when I rolled my eyes and walked away.
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