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“Ah, shit,” Gerry mumbles. I wink as I close the door and hit the privacy button. The glass wall turns dark.

“That’s a nice touch, I wondered how you got any work done; seeing everything outside your office.” She smiles as she takes a seat on my sofa.

“It becomes a mirror on the other side. I can see out, at all times, but they cannot see inside.” I walk to my wet bar. “What are you having?”

“Do you have gin?”

I grin,a gin girl. “Bombay Sapphire.”

She smiles in appreciation as I fix us both a gin on the rocks with a wedge of lime. “Thank you.” I unfasten my coat, before sitting down on the other end of the sofa. She sips her drink, skeptical of my intentions. “Why did you want have drinks?”

I have found that honesty always works best where women are concerned. “Because I want to fuck you.” I sip my drink. The shock of my dispassionate sexual demeanor is evident.

“Really,” she breathes as she took another sip, failing to hide the grin tugging at her lips. “What makes you think I would sleep with you?”

I move closer toying with her hair. “I did not say anything about sleeping.” I relax my arm on the back of the sofa as I wait for her response. She’s thinking about it, I can see it in her eyes. She looks toward the windows. “No one can see inside, I assure you.” I bring my glass back to my lips, emptying my drink. She watches me as I walk to the bar. “Do you want another?”

“No.” She stands next to me downing her remaining gin. Her empty glass clinks on the bar. I look down at her, she’s so close to me I can smell her body wash.

“You smell like lavender,” I whisper noticing her closeness.

“Vanilla lavender to be exact.” She’s all breathy looking up at me, with those ‘fuck me now’ eyes. I watch her as she moves her unsure hand across my shoulders. That’s all I need.

I turn swooping her up in my arms, bringing her mouth to mine. I can feel her breath on my lips. She opens her mouth and closes her eyes, begging to be kissed. I bend, dipping my tongue deep in her mouth, exploring this new vessel. She tastes like gin and honey. She’s so sweet; her mouth feels like silk. She whimpers into my mouth, as I deepen our kiss casually wandering my hands over her ass, squeezing her against me, letting her feel my erection. I want her to understand my intentions.

She pulls back, breathy—her lips parted and red from kisses. With desire-filled, unsure eyes, she rips her blazer off. I rip mine off, tossing it somewhere. I have no idea where it landed. She grabs my face, kissing me with as much urgency as before, tasting me, as I work her blouse out of her skirt, unfastening the buttons, two at a time.

Damn she’s fucking hot. I didn’t even notice her unfasten my shirt. I grin as she smirks. I unfasten my cuffs. She shoves my shirt off my shoulders, revealing my chiseled midriff; I can see her appreciation of my rock-hard body.That’s right baby, look at me.I grin as I shove her blouse off, revealing her lace bra. In one flick of my fingers I have her bra undone.

I break her kisses, kissing down her jaw line, her neck, traveling down to her clavicle. Her fingers lace through my hair as she pulls closer, wrapping her leg around my hips. I rub my hand over her swollen tit, my thumb brushing the hardened bud before sucking hard. She gasps. I squeeze and pull her other nipple—it elongates immediately. She’s hot for me, flexing her hips against me. I caress her thigh, sliding my hand down the front of her skirt before slipping under it. She whimpers as my fingers stroke her lace covered heat. “You want this?” I growl.

“Don’t you dare fucking stop,” she hisses. I grab a condom out of the bar drawer and lift her in my arms, hiking her pencil skirt over her hips. She leans back on my couch. I run my hands up, pulling those lace panties off, tossing them aside. I grin as she pulls me down into another kiss. I dip my tongue deeper into her mouth, teasing and sucking her bottom lip. She’s melting under my touch. I keep kissing her, traveling down her jaw, her neck, sucking her nipples as she arches back, lacing her fingers in my hair.

I unfasten my pants, pushing them down enough to release my erection. I rip the condom open with my fingers, never releasing her nipple from my mouth. I cover my cock, rubbing my head at her opening. She’s lost in lust; I continue to kiss her as I shove into her … hard.

She gasps, tensing and clutching my biceps. I don’t give her time to adjust, she wanted this. I start pounding into her. She’s whimpering, biting and sucking on my shoulders.

“Fuck,” I growl leaning back, grabbing her legs and wrapping them around me. She’s moaning, enjoying the sensation. I thrust harder into her, watching her tits bounce.Fuck she’s loud. I lean over taking her jaw in my hand, and her eyes open as I cover her mouth with mine. I feel her insides clutching tighter around my cock. Her nails dig into my back as she finds her release; she’s shaking and contracting. I’m chasing my own climax—fast and hard—when my mind drifts to my damn dream.What the fuck?I shake my head, getting back in the game. I look at her; her sapphire eyes captivate me. I lock my gaze on them—she suddenly feels like heaven. She’s all silk; all heat. I caress her face, kissing her lips sweetly, as I feel my release explode. Only it doesn’t go anywhere, but hits the end of the condom, flooding back over myself. I growl, dropping down on her chest; her heart is pounding in my ear.

She’s breathing hard. I know I can’t lay on her small frame long without crushing her. I kiss across her chest, tasting her vanilla lavender scent. I travel kissing up her neck, her jaw, and take her face in my hands. I kiss her swollen lips, looking at her eyes.Fuck, they’re green. I jerk myself back suddenly, alarming her.

“What?” She’s still breathy.

“Nothing … sorry.” I grin as I stand, removing the condom and tossing it in the trash. She closes her legs and slowly adjusts her cloths. I know that look, she’s coming down from that sex high she was on. The reality of what we’ve done is about to hit her.

I slip my shirt on, fastening the cuffs. The silence is deadening as I tuck myself back, and adjust my pants, before zipping and fastening them. I grab my blazer from the floor and shake out the wrinkles before I slip it on. I look at her, holding her blazer in my hands. She can’t look at me. Great, she’s embarrassed because now she’s doing the walk of shame in daylight out of my office. I actually feel bad for her.

“You are welcome to use my bathroom,” I offer, gesturing to the closed door. “If you need to freshen up or anything.” I make light of it, running my fingers through my hair, calming my sex head.

“Thank you,” she mumbles as she grabs her blazer. I watch her walk into the bathroom. I fix another drink and gulp it down while I wait, looking out the windows. What the fuck is wrong with me? Why are those sapphire eyes haunting me? The lady in my dreams is something that I manifested at a subconscious level.

I turn around when she walks out. Her shame filled eyes don’t match her confident body language. “Thanks for the drink … and …” She doesn’t finish her statement. “I have a meeting to attend,” she says motioning towards the door.

“Yes … I quite enjoyed your company.” I smile as I clasp her hands, walking her towards the door. She wanted to say more, but I suspect she didn’t know what to say. Normally I would tell her my true intentions to eradicate her family’s company, but she looks pretty damn shamed. I hit the privacy screen to release and kiss her once more. Gerry looks up as the well fucked attorney meekly walk past his desk.

“Ah honey, you’re going to hell,” Gerry snaps as he prances in my office as soon as she gets on the elevator. I grin, rubbing my hand down my mustache. He shakes his head, pursing his lips. “One day you’re going to get royally fucked by a woman. The shoe is going to be on the other foot.”

I sit back in my chair, smirking. “Well I’m thirty-five and I’ve yet to meet a woman who captures my attention longer than a good fuck.” We both laugh about it as Andy walks in.

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