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“Yes, you can have whatever you like,” I told him.Including me.
For Hollow’s sake, not only was he gorgeous but he was so damn kind and considerate too. He had legit researched the toys he’d gotten for Theo first and helped him engineer a feat that made my son so excited. He even ordered a minions tie, that he proudly had on today that Theo had raved over.
If I wasn’t already attracted to him in the first place, I sure as shit would have been after that. Treating my son like his own? That didthingsfor me that I hadn’t expected.
I wanted to know everything about him. I wanted him to turn that calculating gaze on me instead of my work.
I shifted in my seat, rubbing my thighs together. “Will you tell me a little bit more about you? Maybe about that sexy lilt you sometimes have?”
Miles’ eyebrows shot up in surprise before he looked at me. Whatever he saw there had him shutting the computer screen monitor and pulling me into his lap.
“I’m sorry,” he said, sounding forlorn. “Sometimes, I miss social cues. In my head, you already know everything about me because we’re perfect for each other, and when I get into work mode, sometimes it’s hard to shut it off.”
His words almost made me swoon. “If you’re going to apologize for anything, it should be because you’re irresistible. I’m the one who’s interrupting our meeting.”
“Nonsense,” he said, burrowing his nose in my neck and taking a greedy inhale. “You smell so damn good that if I let myself indulge, I’m pretty sure I’d forget all of my responsibilities and follow you around all day.”
A laugh spilled out of me. “I would definitely get to know all the bits and pieces of you then.”
“My mum is Irish,” he admitted, answering my earlier question. “She met my dad when she came over here for a study abroad program. Only she ended up falling in love and having me then staying a few decades after that. It’s just the two of them, but they work together in a way I always looked up to. I had a very privileged childhood.”
“I’d love to meet them,” I told him.
“I’d love that too,” he said, squeezing me tighter. “Only we’ll have to take a trip across the pond. After I graduated and made the decision to move here with Bash, they moved back overseas. She was homesick, and my da agreed it was his turn to travel.”
“What did they think about you moving with Bash?”
“They got us a gift and wished us well,” he said, a grin stretching across his face. “Told me they always knew we were destined to be pack and that it was only a matter of time before we found the others who would round us out. He’s myanam cara.We never stood a chance.”
“That sounds pretty,” I hummed, loving the lyrical word on my lips. “What does it mean?”
“The loose translation is soul friend. Bash and I were destined for each other. He’s always understood me and accepted me fully as I am. He gets me out of my shell when I need to, and I balance him out in turn.”
“I love that concept. I’m so glad you found each other,” I said, melting for him even more.
“Yes, and I’m so glad we found you too. I can’t help but think it was fate. Something that can’t be explained with any of my algorithms but makes complete sense all the same.”
I kissed him then, unable to hold back any longer.
Thankfully, Miles was on the same page, meeting me in kind, his tongue swiping across my bottom lip and requesting access.
I could feel him hardening underneath me, and my inner omega perked up, desperate for more.
“How do you feel about having a little fun at work?” I questioned, rocking into him.
“I think if that’s going to happen, I need to lock the door, or else this whole damn place is going to try and interrupt us,” he murmured against my lips.
That certainly wasn’t a no, and I was up and out of my chair, throwing the lock on the door before he could say another word. It was beginning to get stuffy in his office, but I didn’t care as long as I got a taste of him.
I shimmed my panties off underneath my dress, not wanting to wear them a second longer, they were already soaked and would just be one more thing he needed to take off of me.
A curse fell from Miles’ lips, followed by one of the groans I was so desperate to hear. “You smell so good,a ghrá geal.”
I might not know what the words meant, but I knew the sentiment behind them as I dropped to my knees in front of him, my hands going to the belt of his pants.
“I need to taste you,” I told him, working the leather through his buckle. “I need you on my tongue and your scent all over me.”
I pulled him out of his trousers before he could say a word, pleased to find him warm and ready for me. His hard cock was uncut, and the tip of it was peaking out of his skin, glistening and ready for me as if it had been waiting just as long as I had.
