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While I find comfort in stability, I’m discovering that there’s a part of me who enjoys taking a risk.
It’s the part of me that wanted to have a fun night with a sexy stranger and hooked up with Hunter in Vegas. The side of me that applied for a summer internship here in New York City when I could have easily taken a full-time position at The Windsor and stayed in Las Vegas.
I’ve always been so certain about what I wanted. That I was going in the right direction and if I stayed the course I’d get where I wanted to be.
But the last few weeks, I’ve started to feel less certain about everything.
And that risk taking side of me, that voice challenging me to deviate from the plan is getting louder. Finding out about theBridesfeature has only given it more space to be heard.
The ‘what about?’ and ‘could I?’ thoughts I’ve had in the past have started to become more frequent.
But acknowledging those thoughts and desires doesn’t mean I need to act on them. I can be excited that my blog is going to be included in a feature in a major magazine without derailing all my set plans.
So, I will be quietly excited about the blog feature, but stay focused on my internship. That’s the plan.
With a renewed sense of determination, I fix my hair, then wash my hands and get back to work.
CHAPTER18
Hunter
When I look up to see Sophie standing in the doorway to my office, I think it must be my tired eyes playing tricks on me. My mind conjuring up what I want to see most. She’s a mirage, an oasis, in the desert of work I’ve been swamped with for the past week.
Even now, I’m working late. Long past the hours most of my employees keep.
“Hey,” she says, moving toward me. She’s in a flowy, floral skirt, it’s not short or form-fitting, but the idea of being able to tease my hand underneath it puts my body on high alert.
She pulls a bag from behind her back. “I brought sustenance.”
We’ve been texting nonstop, but between my work schedule and hers, I haven’t seen her since the night of the ballet.
“Forget the food,” I tell her. “Come here.” I hold my hand out for her to take so I can maneuver her around my desk.
She laughs. “You don’t even know what I brought.”
I push my chair back, but she stops me from getting up. Setting the take-out bag and her purse on my desk, she moves between me and my computer, leaning against the edge of the desk.
“It doesn’t matter. Nothing tastes better than your pussy. That’s what I’m hungry for right now.”
“Is everyone gone?” she asks. “Rebecca wasn’t out front, so I thought the coast was clear.”
“I’m the last one here.” I lean forward to bury my face in her neck. “Damn. You smell good.”
My hands slide up her thighs and under her skirt. I don’t tease her like I normally would. It’s been too long since I’ve had her. One week and I’m losing my fucking mind. My fingers slip beneath her panties to find her soaked.
“Fuck.” I growl into her mouth, then plunge two fingers inside her. Her muscles clench around me and the sensation drives me wild. Reminds me of what I’ve been missing. “You’re so fucking wet.” I hook my fingers inside her. “I’ve missed feeling this slick pussy of yours.” I nip at her ear. “Or should I say,mine?”
She moans against my ear.
“This is one of my fantasies,” she tells me, her hands on my shoulders to steady her body as she lifts her hips up and down, using my fingers to pleasure herself. “I’ve thought about doing this in your office ever since the first day I came in here with you.”
“What did you think about?” I ask, rubbing my thumb against her clit.
“You bending me over your desk.”
“That can easily be arranged.” I nip at the tender flesh between her collarbone and her neck. “What else?”
“Sucking your cock while you sit at your desk.”
