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Orlie’s hips brush up against mine. He bends his neck down to look into my eyes.
“D-dishes won’t clean themselves,” I stutter.
He shakes his head. “Leave it.”
Without another word, Orlie slides his hand around the base of my skull and pulls me into a deep kiss. My body starts to go limp until his hips increase the pressure against mine. I grab onto the collar of his shirt to keep from crumpling into a ball of nothingness. A groan slides from his mouth into mine.
I’m kissing Orlie Wynters.
I’m kissingmy boss.
And while I know I should stop this right here and now. I don’t want to.
Actually, I can’t.
Orlie tears his lips away from mine, but his face is still so close I can feel his deep, heaving breaths on my cheeks.
“I’ve been thinking about that dance with you too.”
Before I can respond, he locks me into another kiss.
“Been thinking about how close we were that night.”
Another.
“How I could have kissed you right there.”
Another.
“Claimed you.”
Orlie grabs at my thighs, pressing our pelvises together without relenting. I can feel his thick hardness, just like I did at the wedding. Except now, we’re alone. Now, there’s no reason to hold back.
“You feel that? You feel what you do to me?”
I blink my eyes open, but Orlie is obscured by the fog on my lenses. I wish I could see that desperation painted across his face just as well as I can feel it in his pants.
“It’s not fair, Kira. Not at all.”
Fuckholding back. Orlie has made it clear he isn’t going to. So, I won’t either. I lunge for him, leaping into his arms and smashing my lips onto his. Orlie stumbles back against the island but manages to stay balanced, keeping me in his arms.
I devour his lips, I nip at his neck, I relish the salty taste of his skin.
“Oh my fucking god…” he whimpers.
“If you want me so bad,” I growl into his ear, “What are you going to do about it?”
A laugh bubbles out of Orlie’s gut, dark and thick. I want to live in that laugh, full of anticipation and potential. Terrifying and tempting me at the exact same time.
“Well, if you’d let me, I’d like to fuck you absolutely senseless.”
I kiss him again, cupping his cheeks in my hands. Though he’s clean-shaven, I can feel the buds of his facial hair under my hands, a delicate prickle.
“I think that can be arranged.”
Orlie smiles.
“Although…” I kiss him. “I didn’t bring condoms with me. You know, thinking this was a solo trip and all.”
