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"Sign it," he says, holding up the contract and a pen. I seize the papers out of his hand and flip to the last page, where I point to the bottom. His eyes shift, and before I can blink, he rips the document from my fingers in one swift motion and throws it at another part of the desk.

"Why all the goddamn fuss if you already signed it?"

I grin. "I wanted an honest answer to my questions before giving it back to you."

He places his hands on my knees—pulls them apart—and steps in between them. His manly scent fills my nostrils, and a shiver runs through my spine when he whispers, "Tell me. What do you need?"

My skin tingles with anticipation.God, what is this man doing to me?Ever since the attack, I’ve been like a closed-up flower. Afraid of being touched. Until this man. It’s as if he’s the freaking sun with the natural power of opening me up. Around him, I feel safe.

My eyes shift up as I place my hand back on his shirt. "Show me you can satisfy my needs."

His lips lower until they’re inches from mine. "Are you challenging me?"

"Yes, I am. But don’t you dare treat me like a fragile woman."

"Oh, don’t worry. I won’t."

A moan of sheer contentment leaves me when our lips connect. His hands lift my legs, and the sensation that awakens when he presses his length of steel against my abdomen is pure gold.

"Jesus, Alex, you’re driving me wild."

"I like it when you call me Alex. Nobody calls me that."

He pulls back, and a seductive grin slides over his face. "Wrap those long legs around me and hold on tight."

My limbs swirl around his waist, and I hold on to his broad shoulders as he lifts me off the desk. In a few steps, he drops into his office chair. Now sitting straddled on his lap, I rock my hips back and forth against his giant mountain.

"Tell me, how wet are you?"

"Why don’t you find out, Mr. Walker?"

His irises turn a darker shade when his hand dives under the hem of the fabric, to find me naked underneath.

"Oh, you better free my dick because it wants to dive into your paradise." I slip my hands between our bodies and palm his long, hard length.

"Paradise is a fitting name for it."

Strong fingers dig into the flesh of my ass and squeeze more laboriously when my strokes become firmer. "Get up and undress."

I grind my pussy harder against his hand while giving him a presumptuous smirk. "Or what, Grumpy?"

"Or I will rip this dress from your body. You’ve got five seconds to strip."

His unwavering eye contact tells me he’s dead serious. I slide off his lap, and he pushes his chair back to give me space. The wetness between my legs increases as his eyes roam my body like a predator sizing up its prey.

"One..."

I want this man.

"Two! You better start, Alex."

I throw my jacket to the side, and when playing with the hem of my dress, a question I’ve never experienced rises.What if he doesn’t like my body?I bite my lip, and as if he’s reading my mind, he leans in and touches my knee.

"If it’s too soon, we can stop." His sudden sincere tenderness erases my moment of doubt and, with my most seductive gaze, I remove and drop my dress on the floor. His pupils widen as he sits back and takes in my body in nothing more than pink high heels and a lace bra.

"My imagination didn’t do you justice. You’re exquisite. Come here."

He stretches his arms, grabs my wrist, and after placing me between his legs, his palms touch my outer thighs. At an unhurried pace, he brushes them to my behind. The feel of his warm broad hands on my ass is titillating, and when he kneads my buttocks, a plea leaves my lips. "Fuck, yes. Please, keep doing that."

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