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He chuckles and I shove his chest again, sending him off balance a little. He doesn’t move more than a few steps and drops his head. When he comes back to me, his eyes focus on me, seeing my sadness. He cradles my face and says, “Little Jilly Bean, you and I have a serious misunderstanding. If you thought anything was happening between Cynthia and me other than her picking up the papers on the floor, you’re sorely mistaken. There has never been anything going on between her or any of my employees. Hell, with anyone, for that matter.”

“You’re telling me the truth?”

“I don’t sleep around, Jillian. In fact, my lawyer complained earlier that I needed to find a woman, but he had no idea that I already had a wife all picked out.”

“A wife?” He drags my body to his, sliding his hands to my waist and holding me close.

“Yes, Jillian.”

“We don’t know each other anymore, Sawyer.” I know in my heart that I’ve always loved him, and even now my heart beats for the man who has no love for me.

“We will. I fucked up in so many ways, but my heart and body have always been true to you.”

“That I can’t believe. The model that was blasted all over the internet?”

“That was just a paid publicity stunt to offset any suspicion that I had a connection to a beautiful underage girl.”

“So you had feelings for me back then?”

“At that time…I wasn’t sure what they were until I saw you on the steps because I spent my time worrying about protecting you. Then it became a fear that you’d find someone to love, and I wanted that person to be me.”

“It’s always been you, Sawyer.”

“Then there’s no more waiting, Jillian.” He kisses me again, and this time I give in without reservation. He releases my lips and presses his forehead to mine. “We need to get out of here before I fuck you on my desk.”

“That doesn’t sound so bad.”

“I’m not taking you for the first time where anyone can hear us.”

“I’m afraid you’ll leave me.”

“Jillian. I never really left you. Never, and that’s something I can promise you. From the moment you went to college, I knew your every move, including every party, class, and days when you visited your parents.”

“How? You work full time and…”

“I hired a team to watch over you for the past four years, someone to follow you and assure me you were safe. That’s how Nox was able to get to the party first.”

“He was hired by you?”

“No, but I called him to make sure you were taken back before I could get there.”

“Then you came to my room.”

“Yes. I tied you up, and if you hadn’t been drugged, I might have forgotten all the reasons why I needed to stay away.”

“I wish you had.” I roll my hips against his, feeling his thick length pressed firmly up against me. His body shivers with lust that he’s doing his best to fight off. I’m winning this battle. My quiet, grumpy Sawyer is so close to taking what he wants and giving me what I need.

“You have no idea how many nights that I do, too. How many hours I spend fisting my hand, wishing I was buried between these sweet thighs, spilling my seed and filling you up until you give me a family.” He grinds on me, rubbing his cock so hard that my ache turns into a throb, and my relief is almost there. So many nights I sought out my orgasms, chasing them with thoughts of Sawyer, finding the tiniest orgasms, but this feels different. The pleasure building is way more intense.

Then there’s a vibration near my hip, and I’m about to come. He pulls back, and I nearly scream in frustration.

“Thorne?” he answers his phone, stepping away from me and moving behind his desk.

“Bastard,” I mutter, storming out of his office. I need to get some air and my head on straight.

When I get to the lobby area, Cynthia’s grinning. “Your lipstick is smudged, and your hair’s a mess.”

“Well, I’m going home. If he comes looking for me, tell him I quit.”

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