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He pulls me closer and rocks his hips forward, grinding against me, ripping a desperate moan from my lips.

“I’m not going to fuck you here, but gods do I want to,” he growls, gripping my thighs and pressing his cock against me once more. I can feel the heat, the hardness of him through our clothes, and my mind runs rampant with possibilities.

“Do it,” I whisper, pulling him down onto me again and arching my back. “No one has to know. We’ll be quick.”

I doubt I’d last long anyway. My muscles are taut with tension, and I want to feel him inside me so badly. A few thrusts and a swipe of his finger is all I need to come on his cock. Just the thought sends a tingle running through me, and my clit aches for attention.

“I don’t want to rush with you,” he groans in my ear. “I want to take my time, fuck you slowly until you fall apart.”

He kisses me again, hard and firm, and I reach between us to palm the front of his pants. I grip the outline of his cock, reveling in the way he gasps against my mouth at the contact, and I squeeze him experimentally.

“Jessa,” he growls, rocking his hips to increase the pressure. He shudders, and I grip him harder, tempted to shove my hand down his waistband to feel his weeping head.

My thoughts are hazy, lust quickly taking over and calling the shots as I slip my fingertips past his belt. For a split second, while he’s grabbing my thighs and grinding himself against me, I think he might do it. I think he might unbutton my pants, slide them down just far enough to slip his cock inside, and fuck me here on the desk.

Then, a knock at the door shatters the daydream.

We freeze, reality crashing down around us, and I catch my breath. I crane my neck to check the unlocked door handle, imagining Damon bursting through the door at any second, and I meet Alessandro’s gaze worriedly.

“I’ll be there in a minute,” he calls, righting himself quickly and helping me off the desk.

My face is flushed, my body on fire. My pussy is throbbing, soaking wet despite the heat suppressant that’s supposed to lessen the slick, and I watch as Alessandro adjusts the front of his pants.

Wiping the back of his hand across his mouth to smear away any remnants of my pale lipstick, he steps over to the door and opens it just enough to peer outside to where the manager is waiting for him.

“Right, I’ll be out in just a moment,” he says quickly. “Just finishing up paperwork.”

He closes the door again and turns to face me. His expression is no longer angry or intense, his eyes bright with desire and eagerness, which I realize is exactly what I wanted to see earlier.

My thoughts spiral out of control, and I hesitate as he steps up close, staring down at me with a smirk on his face. He tilts my chin up gently with two fingers and kisses me again, slow and searing.

“To be continued,” he says softly, trailing his fingers along my jawline. “If you’re sure you want this, come to my house tonight. I just need one night to give you everything, and after that, it’s up to you where we take this. If you don’t want anything to do with me after that, I’ll understand. Just give me tonight.”

I’m not sure how I’m supposed to make it through the rest of my shift knowing what I have to look forward to, but there’s no way I can say no. Not when I’m being offered exactly what I want on a silver platter. Even if it’s just one night, if nothing else transpires from it, I know it’s going to be the best night of my life.

“Deal,” I say, leaning my cheek into his hand to feel the roughness of his palm. “But no one can know.”

He nods in agreement. “It’ll be our little secret.”

fifteen

JESSA

The rest of the night flies by in a haze, and before I know it, we’re closing the dining room. Alessandro bolts for the door soon after the last customer leaves, and luckily, Sara lets me leave early, since I stayed late the last two days.

The plan is simple enough: walk to the car, drive to Alessandro’s, get fucked until my legs are shaking.

However, as I get behind the driver’s seat and start the engine, the gravity of what I’m about to do sinks in. I’m going to sleep with my boss, and not just any boss. He’s a wealthy, sexy alpha who’s old enough to be my dad.

A shaky breath escapes my lungs, and I place a hand on my chest, testing my racing heartbeat. My mind is decided, but I risk second-guessing my decision due to nerves.

If I show up a trembling mess, that’s sure to put a damper on things.

“Come on, Jessa,” I whisper in a quiet pep talk as I put the car in drive. “You got what you wanted; now take it.”

Not the greatest confidence booster, and I’m still trembling, but it’s just enough to get me out of the parking lot.

The drive to Alessandro’s takes forever and goes by way too fast all at once, and when I park in his driveway, all I can do is stare up at the house’s gorgeous facade. Will he be waiting naked in a robe when I walk in, ready for me to climb him like a tree? Or will he take things slow?

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