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“What?” he asked, running the back of his hand over his mouth. “You don’t want to come? I’ll make it so good.”
I knew he would. So did my pussy, that clenched at his dirty words. “I’m not letting you fuck me because you mistakenly received the sex quiz.”
Understanding dawned on his face. “Oh, baby. No.”
I was embarrassed this morning. Stunned and a little scared of what happened with Jason earlier. This? Right now? I felt shame. Like I was easy because I was naïve.
“Why else, Maverick? I mean, look at me!” I moved to the side and he gave me room. I waved my arms in the air, then glanced down at my feet. “I’m wearing shit kickers. Mallory yelled at me earlier over them pretty much being cock blockers. I’m not wearing makeup and God, my clothes have no color or silky fabric or reveal a hint of cleavage. You can have any woman you want, so the only reason why you’d stoop to touch me is the quiz.”
His eyes narrowed and I could tell he was mad. “I don’t like how you’re talking about yourself. I will take you over my knee if you keep that up, baby.”
He and Mallory were in sync about how I should be punished, which pissed me off more.
“I’m not your baby!” I shouted.
“Wanna bet?”
I practically screeched and rubbed my hands over my face. God, this was like MIT all over again. I learned though, and even with that hot and heavy kissing, I wouldn’t have sex with Maverick because of the email. Wouldn’t feel trapped.
“I won’t have sex with you because of that quiz. Is that why you aren’t firing me? Using it as leverage?”
His eyes widened and it looked like I struck him speechless.
“Leverage? Fuck, baby. Let’s get some things straight,” he said eventually. His voice was soft. Calm, as if not to upset me further. “I want you. I’ve made that very obvious. My dick’s hard enough to pound nails at the project site. I want you… you, not because of the quiz. If I’ve made you feel bad, that’s on me. Not you. So don’t for one second think that my lack of control means I think you’re easy or cheap or come with a sex quiz manual. It’s because you’re hot as fuck and I want that date. A date between a man and a woman, not boss and employee.”
I had no idea what to say to that, so I said nothing at all. This day couldn’t possibly get any worse. My lips tingled from the kiss and my panties were ruined. My pussy throbbed and didn’t understand why we stopped.
“You don’t believe me.”
I shook my head. I wanted to, but I’d been burned before. I couldn’t flee my hometown like I did Boston to escape my stupid mistakes.
“That’s for me to fix. I will, Bridget. I’ll fix this. All of it.”
11
MAVERICK
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The hot water pounded my back as I stroked my dick from root to tip. I had to lean down because I was too tall for the shower head, bracing my forearm on the tile. My dick ached with the need to come, throbbing as I ran my thumb over the tip, smearing a drop of pre-cum.
I imagined it was Bridget gripping me, knowing her little fingers wouldn’t fit all the way around. That she’d look up at me with those green eyes wondering if she was doing it right.
I’d cover her hand with mine, show her how I liked it.
A groan escaped as the base of my spine tingled. I was going to come. Fucking finally.
On the ride back to the hotel room my assistant reserved for me, my dick hadn’t gotten the inner-office memo that Bridget was mad at me. That it wasn’t getting inside her until I got some shit figured out. That my right hand was going to be tackling the job, just like it had for a while now. Only I had plenty of new images in my spank bank.
Even though she thought I was using a position of power to get in her panties, just like my father had often enough with a decade or two of secretaries, my dick hadn’t gone down since Bridget rode my thigh back at the office.
I groaned again, remembering how she felt. Smelled. How she tasted. How she responded, even for such a short time. The sound of my strokes mixed with the hot spray.
I tightened my grip, stroked faster.
Then I remembered the way she moaned and whimpered. She’d been right there with me. The chemistry between us was off the charts. I couldn’t remember a woman so responsive, although I couldn’t remember any other woman.
My balls got tight and I rested my forehead against the tile. With a rough growl, I came in thick spurts. Gritted my teeth. The release was so fucking powerful little black dots clouded my vision.
