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“Thank you again for the coffee and the bagel. Cinnamon raisin are my favorite.”
I smile sheepishly over my shoulder before darting down the hallway. Fuck if I knew the kind of bagel I grabbed. Now it’s some happy accident that I grabbed the exact one she likes.
No, not happy. Nothing happy about that accident.
Just an accident. Like everything between us.
15
KIRA
I haveno appetite for the bagel or coffee Orlie brought me.
The real welcome back would have been Orlie fucking me on my desk.
I had prepared so hard for this moment. The moment I’d see him again for the first time. I meditated over it, reminding myself he’s just a person, just a man. There are so many other men out there. Men that aren’t my boss.
And what happens the first second I see him?
I get wet.
Seriously, I feel like I need to change my panties. Thank god I keep an extra pair in my desk drawer.
I couldn’t help it. He looked so handsome in his black suit. The way his fingers formed around the button when he unclasped the jacket reminded me of all the times he’d had my center pinched between his fingers, making sure I came and came and came some more.
I’ve barely been back fifteen minutes and all the work I’d done to curb this appetite I still have for Orlie has gone to shit.
Deep breaths, Kira.I take a few, closing my eyes.
Just a man…a normal man…
That couldn’t be further from the truth, though. Orlie Wynters is far from a normal man. He’s a perfect specimen with his perfectly sharpened jaw, his high cheekbones, the deep pools of his brown eyes. Not to mention his broad chest, the way he towers over me, how his arms fit perfectly around me.
A truly perverted part of me wishes that the whole interaction had gone a lot differently.
What if he’d come in, slammed the door behind him, and justtaken me? Pulled me up out of my chair, forced his lips on mine, and demanded my body of me.
I would have been more than willing to give it to him. Swipe everything off the desk and let it become the stage for our dance of depravity. Fuck all the expensive equipment and the hot coffee, let it all tumble to the floor so he could make a mess of me.
He could rip open my stupid blouse, make the buttons pop in all directions. I wouldn’t mind as long as his lips landed right against the front of my neck and traveled down to my breasts, the ones he’d enjoyed so thoroughly at the cabin.
Brute strength. That’s what I want again from Orlie.
The way he handled me; grabbed me, contorted me, twisted me around. That dark power he has right under the surface that always made him just seem like an asshole was actually just a primal power brewing.
Now that I know, I can’t forget about it.
And the only thing better than a bagel and a coffee as a welcome back would have been a good fucking. Plain and simple.
“You good, Kira?”
I snap out of my fantasy to find Polly in the doorway, holding her clipboard with my task list all ready to go. “Wha – yeah! Hey! How are you?” I leap out of my chair to give her a hug.
“Hello, dear, I’m well, how are…” She trails off. “You’re all flushed.”
“Am I?”
Obviously. Your heart is beating like you’re running a marathon.
