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“Honestly, I don’t even remember what mine was.” I played with my cufflink mindlessly. “You’re sure I got one?”
“You were voted most popular.” Her smile came back. “Andmost likely to succeed. Between those, being homecoming king, and captain of the soccer team, you had the high school equivalent of an EGOT—an Emmy, Grammy, Oscar, and Tony award.”
“You have a much better memory than me,” I said with a snort. “And a high schooler’s EGOT is a dubious honor.”
“Hey, a lot of teenagers would be pretty thrilled with it.”
It was weird to think about being eighteen, especially now that I was a decade past it. A decade older than my oldest brother, Declan, ever would be. The dark thought had consumed me back then, especially since he’d died only five years before, but I hadn’t let that show, apparently. Knowing that was a relief. I had so many friends back then, but I managed to keep most of them at arm’s length. A few of them might have caught onto my grief long after his funeral, but they never said anything.
“Do you want food?” I asked so we wouldn’t keep strolling down memory lane. “If you’re going to be here late? There’s a great Thai place that delivers fast.”
She checked her phone for the time. “Sure, I guess. I need a break, and I might as well power through the rest of this report. Plus, I love Thai food.”
I pulled up the menu and handed my phone to her. Once she had her order in, I placed it, still sitting on the edge of her desk. It was busy, so it was going to take a little longer than usual.
“Why are you here so late?” she asked, slipping her feet out of her heels and wiggling her toes. “You live right upstairs—why not finish up at home?”
“Because I like the split between work and home.” I shrugged. “I do all of my work stuff here so home can really be home.”
“Besides that one time. Before I went to spy down in the casino.” Her voice was quiet, but with a rough edge that made blood rush to my cock. With four words, she had my resolve crumbling.
“Right.” I swallowed and shifted my position to hopefully hide my hardening cock. Her eyes flicked down to the fly of my jeans, then back up to mine. “Besides that one time.”
“Which we shouldn’t repeat?” She sounded like she didn’t want to make it sound like a question, but she had.
One side of my mouth quirked up in a smile. “You sound very sure of yourself.”
She gave me an adorable, playful huff, a smile tugging at her lips, too. “But do you agree?”
I crossed my arms over my chest to keep them where they needed to be. “I don’t know if I should be honest or not.”
“By saying that, didn’t you give an answer?” She shifted in her seat, suddenly shy. “Sorry, I’m being too forward.”
“You’re not being too forward,” I said, shifting toward her.
“Even though we shouldn’t be doing this?”
I cupped her cheek, running my thumb along her bottom lip. Her lips parted, and she sucked my thumb into it, sending bolts of electricity down to my cock.
I yanked her to her feet and kissed her, every warning from Chase and Hunter disappearing from my thoughts. I was just as hungry for her as I was before, my hands going to her ample ass right away. I explored every inch of it as we kissed, our bodies pressed together. All of her softness was addictive.
“Let’s go to my office,” I murmured, raking my teeth along the side of her neck.
“Your office?” Her face lit up.
“What, you’ve had the desk sex fantasies like I have?” I took her hand and pulled her toward the office. I doubted anyone was going to come back, but I wanted to be behind closed doors. The thrill of possibly being caught made my heart race, but I didn’t want us to be so exposed.
I shut the door behind us and pressed her against it, undoing the buttons of her blouse.
“This isn’t desk sex,” she said breathily, working the buttons of my shirt open, too.
“Desk sex, against-the-door sex…” I pushed her blouse off her shoulders, exposing her lacy blue bra. “It’s all good to me.”
I cupped her tits over her bra, looking down at where they were pushed up and together. I was a sucker for breasts in push-up bras, but I wanted her naked this time. She helped me undo her bra and tossed it to the side. I bent down, sucking one of her rosy-pink nipples into my mouth. She moaned but bit it back, digging her fingers into my hair.
“Your tits are so perfect,” I murmured against her skin, playing with her other nipple with my hand. Her breasts were a little more than a handful, which was just right for me. “Take your skirt off.”
She shifted, reaching behind herself to unzip her skirt. It fell to the floor, leaving her in just her panties. I took a step back to look at her, my hands resting on her shoulders. Her chest was heaving with every breath, her skin flushed from her nipples up her neck. All of her soft curves were begging to be touched.
