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“There’s no reason to think about this, let alone talk about it.” He stuffed some food in his mouth.
“There is now because by hiring Mac or worse, making me the official boss and then taking it all away when I don’t conceive will destroy my reputation. I’ll be the woman who was promoted for being your wife. You have no idea how hard it is for a woman in business, especially IT. With every promotion there are whispers about how she used sex to get the job.”
“You’re worrying about nothing. Everyone here knows you deserve this position. Plus, you’ll conceive.”
“Stop saying that like you know. You don’t. I don’t. My mom only had one child. My aunt had none. Neither of us know for sure if I’ll conceive.”
“The odds will be better if you quit getting mad at me.”
She snorted a half-laugh. “Then stop doing things that piss me off.”
“I thought I had.” He leaned forward, putting his elbows on the table. “I hired Mac so you don’t have to work so much. I want us to spend time together.”
“We do spend time together.” Her eyes softened.
“Working. I want us to do other things.”
“Like what? Ever since I’ve known you, all you do is work.” Her eyes narrowed. “Or pretend to work.”
“Exactly. I don’t want to pretend with you anymore.” Not about anything, including their marriage.
“Me either.” Her words were quiet and the warmth in her eyes filled his heart. “But please talk to me next time before you do anything stupid.”
So much for the warmth. “It wasn’t stupid but I’ll talk to you next time.” He scooted his chair to the side and took her hand in his. “Now, come over here and let’s seal this agreement with a fuck.”
“The term is seal with a kiss.” Her expression was part amused and part exasperation.
“We’ll do that too.” He kissed her hand.
“No.” She pulled from his grasp. “You’re not getting off this easily.”
“I could be if you’d come here and sit on my lap.” He patted his legs. “We haven’t had sex in the kitchen yet.”
“And we aren’t going to tonight either.”
“So you want to go to the bedroom?” It was worth a shot.
“No. We’re not having sex.”
“You mean now. Right?” He leaned back on his chair. She might be saying she was still mad, but she wasn’t. All he had to do was charm her and his cock would be buried inside her in no time.
“At all tonight.”
“Do you want to conceive or not?” He ran his hand over his dick. “I’m pretty sure I’ve got the lucky load right here.”
“Good god, you’re unbelievable. Where do you come up with this? Is there a class men take? Sure Fire Ways Not To Score or What To Say If You Don’t Want To Have Sex.”
“We don’t need a course.” He laughed. “We just need to say what we’re really thinking. If you women knew what actually went through our heads, we’d never get laid.”
“And you’ve decided to let me see inside that sick skull of yours.”
“Peek. I’ve decided to let you peek.” He patted his thigh again in case she’d changed her mind.
“I’m so lucky.” Her eyes dropped to his legs and she shook her head.
“You are. It means I trust that you’re as horny as I am, and you’ll find what I’m thinking hot and not disgusting.”
“You’re wrong on both points. You may want to try being a gentleman instead.”
