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He slides his hands into his pockets. “You know you don’t have to.”
I cross my arms over my chest, not to be combative but because I’m actually a little nervous. “Of course, he gave me a choice.”
Liam nods and looks towards Wes’ door and then back to me. “Look Raegan, I know it’s easy to get caught up with someone like him. I’ve seen girls become enamored with him and it never works out well.”
I’m not exactly sure what he’s trying to say here but I don’t love the implication.
“Liam, I’m not one to beat around the bush. What are you saying?”
“I’m saying I would hate to see you get hurt or even fired for getting involved with someone you shouldn’t. The things I’ve heard about him and Holt both…” he says.
I try not to show the sting I feel because what has he heard? Wes said he’d never been attracted to anyone he worked for which I assume would mean he’s never touched anyone.
“You can’t believe everything you hear.”
“But I believe everything Isee, Rae. And so should you. Women throw themselves at him. Do you want to be that kind of woman?”
Now, I’m annoyed.“You’re giving me whiplash and it’s a little irritating. Either you think I’m throwing myself at him or that we are doing something that could get me fired. Both are insulting by the way, but by all means, pick one.”
He sighs, probably not happy with the fact that he’s not getting the results he wants in this conversation. “It’s all under the same umbrella—” he says just as the door a few feet ahead opens and Wes strides out.
I already know he’s looking for me and he hides his look of shock well when he sees me just a few feet from his door. The look of annoyance however spreads when he sees who I’m talking to. “Miss Graham, when I ask for you to come to my office, I don’t expect you to stop to chat.” My cheeks turn pink and I resist the urge to glare at him because I’m already annoyed with Liam, and he’s making it worse.
“My apologies,” I say, wanting to throw Liam under the bus but deciding against it.
“And Mr. Patterson, do you have something else to do besides bother my assistant while she’s working?”
“I was actually on my way to your office.” His voice is direct, almost condescending and I really hope this doesn’t turn into some sort of pissing contest.
“Very well, let’s go.” He looks at Liam before turning to me. “I’ll buzz you when I’m finished,” he says before turning and walking away with Liam.
Fifteen minutes later my phone rings again, and before I can even utter a greeting I hear his voice, hard and urgent. “My office and do not talk to anyone unless you want me to fire them.”
I hang up the phone without responding and I make my way to his office.
“Come in,” I hear after I knock lightly, and when I open the door, he’s standing directly in front of it. His glasses are off and he looks like he’s about to lose it. I close the door behind me and then his lips are on mine, kissing me hard and deep. His tongue dances with mine and I moan against his mouth.I will never get over how well this man kisses.He cups my face before pushing his hands into my hair. I wrap my arms around his neck and play with the hair at the nape of his neck as I try to push myself closer to him.
“Wes,” I whisper against his mouth.
“I love the way my name sounds on your lips.” He pulls his lips away from mine and when my eyes flutter open, he’s staring at me like he can’t believe I’m in front of him. “Hi, beautiful.”
“Hey.” I smile and I know I’ve got a dreamy look on my face.
“It’s been too long since I’ve kissed you,” he says as he rubs my lips. “Here.” He drags his hand down between my legs and up my skirt. “Or here.” He groans at the same second I gasp when his fingers hit my wet clit. “Fuck, you took your panties off,” he says as he continues to run his fingers through my slit.
“Of course, you told me to.”
“Did you talk to that tool with no panties on?”
“I was on my way to your office.” I moan just as he moves away from my clit and pushes two fingers inside me.
“What did he say to you?”
“I…can I come first?” I bat my eyelashes at him.
“It’s going to piss me off, isn’t it?”
“Probably.”
