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"But how is Rick connected to this?"
I push away the laptop then pat the desk in front of me. "Come sit, I’ll tell you."
She frowns. "You’re not going to try any hanky-panky are you?"
I hold up my hands. "In the office, I’m your boss. You’re my assistant. I promise to keep our relationship strictly professional."
"Hmm."
When she doesn’t sit, I glance down at her feet. "Those may not be very high heels, but I bet you’ll be more comfortable if you take the weight off your feet."
She searches my features, and whatever she sees there, must reassure her because she slides onto the desk.
"Here, let me help you." I rise to my feet then boost her further onto the desk. Without taking my hands off her curvy hips, I murmur, "I’m trying to coerce Rick—who’s an ex-NHL player—to come out of retirement and be the captain. Finn, who’s also ex-NHL, has agreed to be the goalie. Your friend Giorgina will be perfect for the role of the PR manager."
“I do like Gio." She purses her lips. "Though she can be outspoken.”
"How so?"
“She’s the only one who suspects our relationship isn’t what it should be, and she hasn’t held back from mentioning it to me, either."
"Is that right?’
She nods. "It’s thanks to her, I realized I want to go on a honeymoon."
I slide my hands down until I’m gripping the outside of each of her thighs. When I tug, she parts her legs. I step between them, and she’s forced to widen her stance. I lean in, and the tent at my crotch pushes into her core.
"I hope you're taking notes of the highlights of our meeting, like a good assistant." I palm the back of her butt and smoothly slide her forward so her pussy is snug around my dick—through the barriers of what we're wearing, I know I’m big and aroused enough that she can feel every throb of the blood draining to my cock.
"I—" she gasps. "I—"
I pinch her nipple through her jacket and the camisole she’s wearing inside, and she moans. I cup her tit, and she pushes her chest forward so her breast is enveloped by my palm.
"Do you have any more questions?”
She shakes her head.
"Well, I have one, Little Dove. Is a honeymoon where I fuck you day and night enough, or would you rather we do it my way?"
"Wha—" She swallows. "What is your way?"
I urge her to tip up her chin so I can peer into her eyes. "One in which I stay buried inside you for the entire time."
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Penny
Oh, my god, I detonate into a ball of fire. Just when I think he couldn’t turn me on further, he has to go and talk filthy to me in that rough voice that’s sure to send me over the edge.
"Well?" He glowers down. "What’s your preference? Not that I’m giving you one right now, but theoretically, if I were to, which would you choose?"
The force of his personality presses down on my chest. I peer into those green eyes, now flashing with a mix of possessiveness and need and lust and… I swallow. "Is that a trick question?"
"I take that as an assent to whatever I have in mind?"
"What do you have in mind?"
He ghosts his lips up to my temple, and I shiver. He licks the shell of my ear, and I all but climax right then.
