Page 154 of Get On Your Knees


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Suzette’s phone rings the moment she gets into the car and she chooses not to answer it, texting instead.

With a cocked brow, I glance at her phone and she shakes her head, her expression not hiding the humor. She holds up her phone and says, “My friend Maddie.”

The texts read as follows:

Sorry,can’t take the call, everything okay?

Fine.Any word on what Lucifer is planning to do?

Nothing yet.

Well come overand drink with me, we’ll do a binge watch of Grey’s or something.

I have to work.

Booooo.Well don’t let Lucifer get you down.

“Lucifer?”I question, feeling the corners of my lips pull into a knowing smirk.

She clears her throat, crossing her legs in an attempt to look dignified. “When I heard Holt sold the company to some asshole with a reputation … We nicknamed him Lucifer.”

My smile grows. “Hmm, sounds like a prick.”

She has the decency to appear nervous under my gaze.

“Why is she asking about the company?”

“I outsource to her at times. And I’ve been … nervous and venting to her.”

“You overthink things.”

“I think them through as much as I need to, thank you for your concern, though,” she responds with every ounce of the defiance I covet.

“Your smart mouth reminds me of something.” My cock hardens as I pull out my phone and read her messages aloud.

“I’d like the wall first, fucking me midday so everyone could hear what you do to me.” My tone is even as I read but when I pause, I make my desire obvious, readjusting in my seat. With a devilish grin I peek over at Suzette, finding her cheeks to be a scarlet red. A gruff chuckle escapes me as her lips part and her eyes widen.

“Adrian.” The admonishment is hushed and it’s only when her gaze darts to the front of the car that I understand why.

“Noah, would you put the divider up please,” I call up to him and within seconds the dark partition is in place, granting us more privacy.

“You’re blushing as badly as I am,” she teases, joy clearly peppered in the statement. I can feel the heat in my cheeks.

“I’m sure he didn’t hear anything,” I tell her, although … I have no fucking clue. “He’s signed a nondisclosure agreement,” I add for good measure.

Before she can distract from the conversation anymore, I read the second text. “At night, I’d love for you to fuck me against the window, so I could feel the city beneath us and know every single one of them would trade places with us in a heartbeat.” My words are spoken lowly, carefully but not in a whisper.

With her hands spearing through her hair that sits on her shoulders, she pulls the loose strands back as if she needs to feel the cool air against the back of her neck. “What?” she says and shrugs, her expression the picture-perfect resemblance of a minx.

“We have a work relationship during those hours, Ms Parks. I’m going to have to punish you for such … foul language and indiscretion.”

Her brow arches, although she plays along with me. “Should I not respond to you then from nine to six?”

“It depends,” I answer, “do you want me to play with you in the car on the way to dinner or not?”

Her simper grows wider. “That depends. What exactly do you have in mind for my punishment?”

Her chest rises with a heavy breath and her skin flushes as I unzip my pants and pull my cock through. At the sight of a bead of precum, Suzette licks her lower lip. I pat my lap. “Lay your head here and put your ass up on the seat so I can reach you.”

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