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Blood rushed to my cock, the length slowly becoming hard.
“By all means, Miss Abrams, corrupt me.”
Chapter twenty-eight
Signed Letter
Selena
Iwalkedtotheelevator with a kick in my step. All things were pointed to miserable: the sky was grey, it was Monday morning, and I had a mountain of work to get through. But not even the terrible weather and corporate life could get me down. I was flying high above the rain and basking in the glow of morning sex. This morning had been nothing short of blissful. Waking up in Daniel’s arms was like waking up in the sunshine. I felt the safest in his arms. It had been a few weeks of us dating and just getting to know each other on all levels. And it was wonderful.
He chased away the dark clouds that threatened my life overhead.
At my office building, I pressed my floor’s button and waited. My mind already thinking to the surprise that Daniel said he had planned for me later tonight. But as the doors closed, a hand jumped out and held it open. Daniel walked inside looking much more put together than I had left him in his bed this morning.
“Miss Abrams.” The mischief danced in his eyes, “Good morning.”
I leaned against the elevator wall and smiled softly at him. “It is a good morning indeed, Mr. Sinclair.”
Thoughts of all that had occurred this morning filtered into my mind, and suddenly, I was hungry for him again. Daniel had this way about him that addicted you but satisfied you all the same. He was the drug that I refused to quit and the sin I could not repent.
The doors closed, shutting us in.
The air shifted, the sparks shooting out, grooming our pores and electrifying the fiber of our bodies. My body hummed at the close proximity, my core already throbbing with need.
Down girl. You’ve had your fill.
But that was the thing about Daniel Sinclair: I never got enough of him. He was all things sinful, and I was ready to be corrupted.
He looked over his shoulder at me, my eyes glued to his. I could see the restraint in his eyes. He was trying to play it cool and hold it all back, but I knew that his resolve was very thin.
“See anything you like, sir?” I lowered my voice a little, giving it a slight rasp.
He looked away and cleared his throat. “How did you sleep?”
I loved frazzling him. “Like a baby, I was fucked right into a sleep coma. Quite the experience, really.”
He nearly choked on his own saliva. “Really?”
“Yep,” I popped the ‘p’ at the end. “In fact, I might just head to this man’s office for a little something to get me through the day. You see, I’m insatiable for him now, but he is a little shy.”
“Shy, you say?”
I nodded, “Yep. Shy.”
One minute, we were almost to our floor, and the next, his mouth was on mine, and my back pressed against the wall. I gasped, giving him the chance to plunge his tongue into my mouth.
But just as quickly as his lips were on mine, they quickly left. He turned just as the doors of the elevator had dinged open. He looked over his shoulder once more and gave me a subtle wink.
That bastard.
“Hopefully, that will get you through the day.” He acted as if he hadn’t just devoured me and made me delirious from that one kiss alone. “Have a good day, Miss Abrams.”
He stepped out of the elevator and walked to his office without a single look back.
Oh, he wanted to play that game.
Fine then, let’s play Danny Boy.
