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Tie slightly askew, he has two coffee cups in his hands. “Knock knock.”
I take a moment to adjust the expression on my face before looking up from my laptop. “Who’s there?”
“Coffee boy,” he says, coming in and placing one of the coffee cups on the desk next to me.
His fingers skim mine, and it feels like I’ve accidentally brushed my hand against a burning stove element.
“Where were you before? After the meeting this morning. I didn’t see you at the next one.”
Is he kidding?
I blink, just to give him a second to add anything else. He doesn’t. What a surprise. “I didn’t know I was invited.”
Annoyance skitters over his forehead. “I invited you to shadow me, Luna. That means you’re welcome to come everywhere.”
“You’re not worried about… how that looks?”
“If I was, I wouldn’t do it.”
I lean back in my seat, all the thoughts sprinting through my head swirling on my tongue. “What about confidentiality stuff? I might be working with The Hamilton Group, and you’re going to be the CEO of Baxter.”
The annoyance transforms to commanding pride, and his back straightens. “Do you think I don’t know how to protect my company?”
“No, I—”
“I wouldn’t ever do anything that put Baxter in jeopardy. And you sitting in on a few meetings that ten, twenty other people are also sitting in, isn’t going to do that.”
This has gotten out of control. It wasn’t what I meant at all.
“Kingsley. That’s not what I was trying to suggest. I just…”
“Spit it out, Miss Pham.”
“Are you embarrassed at the thought of being involved with me?”
"Are you embarrassed at the thought of being involved with me?"
He pushes off the door frame.
Strolling over to me, he drops to his knees in front of me.
With his hands sliding under my thighs, he drags my ass to the edge of my desk chair, pushing my knees as far apart as they will spread.
My skirt bunches at my waist as he pushes the hem up my separated thighs.
“Kingsley! What are you doing?”
He ignores my question as he slides his finger under the hem of the crotch of my panties, grazing my labia, as he tips forward, dragging his tongue along my inner thigh.
Then, pushing my panties aside, he leans in, his breath hot against me as he licks, long and slow, along the gap between my legs.
I’m glad I’m sitting down because my legs loses all strength in that moment.
“Fuck. Kingsley…”
“I suggest you practice whispering saying my name, or else you’ll be screaming it in a minute, sweetheart.”
Then he dives in.
