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“No, he didn’t.”
“He will if I slip him a twenty,” she shot back, pushing off the stool and getting to her feet.
I instantly noticed how she was at least a couple of inches taller and when I ducked my head to check out just what heels she had on to create this magic, my eyes widened. There were slits up both sides of the dress that went from the floor to almost her waist, the piece in the middle strategically placed so that it covered everything important between her legs but left little to the imagination on either side with both thighs on show. “Jesus fucking Christ,” I cursed, unable to keep my hand from reaching for her waist and pulling her in closer so my mouth could brush against her ear, and the words I was about to say would be for her ears only. “I really thought I left you at home to rest.”
“And let you have all the fun?” she murmured, allowing her head to fall to the side and her long brown hair to cascade over her shoulder.
“I also have no idea how you got here or where you got this dress from,” I continued, my cock seriously beginning to strain against my pants. “But tell me right now you fucking wore it for me. Because you aren’t taking this damn thing off until I fuck you in it.”
She swallowed hard while reaching for my belt, her fingers gripping it tightly to steady herself when she swayed just slightly. “I did.”
“You did what, Cassie?”
I pulled back, eager to see her eyes as she admitted it, my cock growing harder and harder by the second. “I wore this dress for you,” she whispered, staring up at me through her eyelashes. For a second, there was this flash of shyness there that was new, but it was gone a second later when she swiped her tongue across her lips. “People are staring.”
I held her gaze. “So?”
The corner of her mouth turned up. “So maybe you should fucking kiss me or something.”
With my arm around her waist, I pulled her tighter against me, pressing my mouth to hers like I’d been dying to fucking do since the chaos of the past few days had begun. Thankfully, she leaned in, unbuttoning my suit jacket and slipping her hands inside, gripping my shirt with them, like she was scared I might pull away.
Not a fucking chance.
This was new to me, and as far as I could tell, Cassie was trying to find her balance in this weird situation too. It was clear neither of us really knew what the hell we were doing with this attraction. We were letting it lead and pull us in these crazy kinds of directions. And right now, the direction it was pulling me was somewhere we could once again give in to this magnetism.
“Come on,” I urged, pressing against her back and directing her away from the crowded party, not giving a shit I was meant to be mingling and all that bullshit.
“Where are we going?”
I knew this building like the back of my hand, so it wasn’t hard to steer her into the rear wing past the main desk in the lobby, where the party was taking place, and toward the back of the building. Her heels clicked loudly against the tiled floor, the sound getting faster and faster, like anticipation building.
When we reached the conference room at the end of the hall, I slammed my hand against the door, sending it flying and allowing us to slip inside before it snapped back, slamming closed.
Cassie stepped back, leaning just at the edge of the large meeting table, the only piece of furniture in the entire room, the chairs now being used for the party.
I walked toward her, grabbing her hips and lifting her onto the table, pressing her legs around me. The beautiful, playful smile I remember so fucking well beamed back at me as she reached for my tie and began to walk her hands up to the knot, tugging it loose. It was almost like she knew just how much I hated the feeling of it choking me.
I placed my hands on her bare thighs, following the splits in the front of her dress. “We both know when you put this dress on, it wasn’t just so you could be charming and wow my business associates.” The sly smile on the corner of her mouth stayed, even while her chest rose just a little. She refused to meet my eyes, instead her gaze moved over my jaw and lips. “We both know that when you put this dress on, it was because you knew just how badly I’d want to fuck you in it.”
She finally looked up.
Those doe eyes meeting mine beneath fluttering eyelashes. “Well?”
I smirked, reaching up and placing my hand at her throat, my thumb caressing the underside of her jaw. “Well, what?” I murmured, leaning in.
She licked her lips. She was nervous, her fingers fiddling with my buckle. “Well, aren’t you going to fuck me in it already?” she finally whispered, and God, did it sound fucking sexy, especially when she added, “Please?”
My cock was hard before, but that one little word in the sweetest, softest voice did things to me like nothing before. I tightened my grip on her throat, just a gentle squeeze. “Fuck, that sounded good,” I praised before clearing my throat. “I was gonna wait until we got out of here, but since you asked so nicely… we’re gonna do this hard and fast. That okay with you?”
“Sounds perfect.”
Just like you.
Fuck.
CASSIDY
He wasn’t wrong.
