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“I’m not going home with you,” she argues, shaking her head to further reiterate her point.
“Why not?”
“Because you’re my boss. And I don’t even like you.” She plucks her bra from the floor, covering her breasts and adjusting the cups.
I should have used the scissors and destroyed all of her clothes. That way, she’d have to stay naked for me. “You liked me plenty when you were screaming my name and coming all over my tongue.”
“I like your skill. That’s not the same as likingyou,” she counters. She already has her blouse in her hands and is shoving her arms through the sleeves. She then ties the fabric together in a knot right under her breasts.
“You’re not walking out of here like that,” I tell her, motioning a hand up and down her body. Her whole torso is exposed.
“Maybe you should have thought of that before you popped off all the buttons.”
“Come home with me. I’ll make it worth your time.” I can’t remember the last time I had tobega woman to come home with me. Actually, I’ve never fucking begged a woman to come home with me. But with this particular woman, with Bentley, I just might get down on my knees and beg and plead until she agrees.
I want her in my bed. I want to beinsideher more than anything right now.
“I can’t tonight. I have to get home.”
“Okay, tomorrow then. I’ll send a car for you,” I tell her with a definitive nod.
“I’ll think about it.” She slings her bag over her shoulder and passes me on the way to the door.
I catch her by the wrist and pull her back into me. I slam my lips over hers. I’m not ready to let her go. I also won’t keep a woman in my presence who doesn’t want to be kept. “Don’t think, just feel. You and me, we are going to create fireworks, baby girl,” I say, then release her arm.
Bentley gives me a small smile before practically running out the door, leaving me staring after her.
* * *
It’sfour in the afternoon. I’ve been waiting all day to message Bentley. I haven’t thought about anything other than her all day. I’m hoping if I can get her in bed and fuck her out of my system, we can get on with our working relationship. Each of us satisfied with the extra benefits we got. Even as I think it, I know I’m not going to want to let her go anytime soon.
In the office, during the day, Bentley Johnson is the ideal employee, the perfect good girl I’ve been trying to find. But with the way she follows my every order, she’s exactly the kind of sexual partner I need to fill my nights with too. I’ve been on countless dates with ‘good girls.’ You know the type. The ones you could take home to your mother. The ones you can seeasmothers. Caring, nurturing, boring. They’re always boring. No matter how many good girls I’ve tried to date, I’ve never been able to bring myself to take any of them to bed.
No, I satisfy my sexual needs with girls like Jessica. Girls who want to be goodforme, but don’t mind being naughtywithme.
But Bentley? She’s both. She’s everything I’ve been looking for and then some. Because the woman is fucking brilliant on top of it all. The whole fucking package. It would just be a lot easier if she weren’t my employee. That little fact won’t stop me from having her though.
Bringing her number up on my phone, I send her a message.
Me:
I’m coming to pick you up. Be ready in thirty minutes.
Bentley:
Who is this?
Me:
Funny… Do you have many men wanting to pick you up and bring you back to their apartments to fuck your brains out?
Bentley:
The list is long…
I see red.The list is long. Fuck that, there is no fucking list.
Me:
