Page 28 of Only For Him

My thumb tapsimpatiently on the edge of my phone. Last night sealed her fate. I’ll be keeping her close. As close as she’d like to get. If that’s her intention, to spy on me for Scarlet, or to dig around, there’s only one way to know.

My gaze moves to the time. 1:01. Just as irritation grows from the fact that she’s already late, there’s a knock on the office door. It’s firm, and comes in a quick set of three.

Knock,knock,knock.

“Come in,” I answer, my body tightening. Everything feels tense and every muscle coiled.

The way I’m going to play with this woman, to tease her and use her … I barely fucking slept last night. My cock’s already hard as the door opens and her small frame is shown.

Her ruched black dress hugs her curves and the hem climbs up her thighs with each step, proving she pulled it down before entering. The V-neck isn’t deep, but her small breasts still manage to steal the show.

As my gaze roams up her body, I note the shade of red on her lips and how her hair lays perfectly across her shoulders in relaxed curves. She’s like a doll, a pretty little thing to play with.

A gorgeous woman to fuck into my ravaged rag doll.

Pushing my chair out a foot, I lean back in my chair and tell her to close the door.

“Declan.” My name comes out in a single breath and there’s obvious hesitancy.

Fuck.

“Yes?” I question as heat engulfs my body.

Her fingers nervously grip one another as she takes a step and then another toward me, but doesn’t stride to the desk. Instead she stands awkwardly in the middle of the office.

I’d feel like a prick for doing this to her, if I wasn’t questioning whether or not she’s conspiring against me with Scarlet.

And if I didn’t think she’d love what I’m about to do to her. Informant or not, she can’t hide that she’s attracted to me. Every little dirty thought is written on her face.

Licking her bottom lip, she takes another step closer.

I grip the armrest to keep me still as she talks.

“I need to know what this is. What exactly is a personal assistant for you?”

The corners of my lips lift into an asymmetric smile. “I need someone to balance the books,” I tell her easily enough and the moment her shoulders lower with relief I add, “and I’d like to fuck you. Thoroughly.”

A touch of shock hits her gorgeous dark brown eyes and her lips part with a quick intake of breath. My cock aches that much more. “I’d like to play with you and play with whatever this tension is between us.”

“Oh,” she answers, blinking once and seeming to take it all in with a sharp rise of her shoulders.

“I want you to be my secretary.” I take in a steadying breath and then lean forward, my elbows on my knees. “And my fuck toy.”

“I see,” she whispers, her gaze caught in mine. Turmoil and intrigue war with each other.

“Does that suit you?” I anticipate her hesitating, her wanting time to think perhaps.

Every nerve ending in my body is delighted from her murmured and immediate response. “Yes.”

As I lean back in my chair, I decide finances can wait until tomorrow. “Strip.”

“Am I—” she starts to question and her eyes flicker with every thought that passes by.

My answering command lacks patience. “Now.”

There’s a thud in my chest and then another as the seconds pass and Braelynn seems paralyzed where she stands.

It’s obvious that she’s intimidated, hesitant, possibly scared, but with a heavy breath that drops her chest, forcing my gaze there, she does as she’s told.

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