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I swallowed hard, looking up at him. “No, I don’t.” With an even softer whisper.

Moments later, I was up against the wall, with my legs wrapped around his waist, moaning his name. His white button-down shirt was soaked and see through, as he held me against the wall, thrusting into me.

“I bet you hate this too, huh?” Damian breathed into my ear.

“I hate this the most.” I moaned out.

The hot water poured over us as we melted into one. Before I knew it, I was on the edge of passing out from pleasure.

“Oh, God Damian. You make me feel better than anyone I’ve ever been with. I do hate that.” I panted. “Why are you so damn good at this?”

“You’re so delicious, you know that?” He bit my neck, panting.

He wrapped me in a towel and carried me to his bed. I caught a glance at the clock on the nightstand.

I gasped, “Oh my God, the event. What about the event?”

“I rescheduled it.”

“You did?”

“Mhmmm.” He laid next to me, tracing his fingers over my bare stomach.

“I should probably go home.”

“You could stay here.”

“Here?” I chewed my lip. “I don’t know.”

“Who’s going to feed and bathe you if you go home? Hmm?”

I smiled. “I appreciate all this, but if anyone else had found me in the stairwell, I’d be at home instead of here right now.”

“But anyone else didn’t find you, did they?”

“No, I guess not.”

“You’re sleeping here tonight. I’m not taking no for an answer. You need someone to look after you. If you really want to go home, I’ll take you in the morning, huh?”

“Fine. Just one more night.”

The truth was that I did want to stay, but I wanted it to be more than my boss being courteous. If I stayed, I wanted it to mean something more than not just hating each other.

22

DAMIAN

It had beenover a week since I’d seen Addison, and she was scheduled to come back to work today. I had tried to convince her to stay with me for the week while she recovered, but she had been stubborn and insisted on being at home by herself.

I didn’t know where that left us. The last time we were both in the office, I had fired her, and then fucked her while she bled out on the floor, and then again in my shower, and again in my bed.

I had no idea what to expect from her when she returned. For all I knew, we’d be right back to the bickering as soon as she remembered I was about to bulldoze her precious building.

Over the last week, I had made some fantastic progress, getting slightly closer to getting the Horizon View building torn down. I was feeling more and more confident by the day that I’d deliver for Mr. Nagamori and get my company back on track.

I buried myself in work, but found myself distracted, wondering when Addison was going to decide to get her perfect peachy ass into the office. I imagined bending her over my desk while she tried her best to keep quiet. She was terrible at keeping the volume down when we were fucking. I smiled to myself at the thought. As much as she tried, she was always screaming my name by the end.

A few hours later, I thought I heard her settle into her desk. My cock flexed at the thought of seeing her after so many days. I gave her a few minutes, and when I came out of my office, I saw Addison's things on her desk, but she was nowhere to be found. I wandered down to the kitchen and found her sitting with Rebecca, eating a bag of chips. They were talking in hushed tones.

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