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I really hated to let any man get a visual of my wife in this way, but it was the one thing that would prove it was in fact her in the picture. I turned to Rose, who turned to face me, sliding her hand up her thigh until she snatched the short skirt and pulled it up, revealing the same tattoo that showed in the picture on her right hip.
She turned to all the men who had swallowed their tongues and were still staring at my wife. I fought the urge to yank her skirt down. Nobody needed to see that much of her.
“Satisfied, gentlemen?”
They all quickly tore their gazes from her nearly naked body and focused in on the papers in front of them. I walked over to Jerry, lowering my voice. “So, not only were you having me followed, but you intended to break up my marriage at the same time. The next time you come after me, you’d better be damn sure you can prove what you’re saying beyond a shadow of a doubt, or I’ll call the board to vote on your removal. Understood?”
“They’re on my side,” he growled. “Even if I’ve lost today, they’ll still side with me in the end.”
I glanced at the board members who seemed to be growing angrier by the second. “I think you’ll find that you’ve lost a few key supporters with this stunt.”
I grabbed Rose’s hand and shoved past Jerry, heading for my office. I stormed inside, jerking my head at Shane. “Out.”
He didn’t even hesitate as he tossed Clarissa over his shoulder and stomped out. I shut the door, then hit the button to frost the windows so no one could see inside. Then I flicked the lock on the door. Rose was standing by my desk as I stalked toward her. For the first time tonight, I let my gaze roam over her curves and take in her perfect body.
With two thin straps that barely held the dress up, I wondered how the thin silky material managed to hide anything at all. The front dipped low, revealing the swells of her breasts, and the skirt barely covered her ass.
“The dress you’re wearing is practically indecent,” I said, my voice low and gravelly. “I don’t think you were planning on going out for a nice dinner.”
“I don’t think nice would get your attention at this point.”
“You may be right about that,” I said as I slid my hand down her thigh and hitched up her skirt just as she had done in the boardroom. My chest brushed against hers as I crowded her against the desk and gripped her dress harder, feeling the flimsy material pull at the seams. Her breath hitched as I slid my hand up around her throat, feeling her pulse race under my touch.
I pressed a kiss to the side of her neck and then tore the dress from her body, ripping the material in one swift move. She let out a gasp as the material slid over her skin. I swiped the papers from my desk as I picked her up with one hand under her leg, hoisting her up onto the desk. I pressed my hand to the front of her chest, pushing her until she was flat on my desk. Her black lingerie barely covered anything else. If she straddled me tonight like she did in that club, the papers would have gotten a better picture of her.
I hooked my thumbs into her thong, sliding it down both legs, feeling her smooth skin under my fingertips. She cocked her head at me in challenge. A devilish smirk filled my face as I tore her legs open and dove in to feast on her sweet pussy. The first taste was erotic as hell, and even harder on my cock. Her intoxicating scent made me crave more than just a single taste. I swiped my tongue along the seam of her pussy, moaning as I slid my lips over her and sucked harder.
“Fuck, you taste good.”
It had been too long since I’d gotten my fill. She jerked at my touch, her body convulsing as I continued my attentions on her. Her hands grasped at me, trying to pull me away. I held her hips down and sucked her harder. And when she cried out my name, I refused to relent, flicking at her clit and sucking until she shattered on my desk.
I stood, unbuttoning my suit jacket and tossing it on the chair. I didn’t bother to remove my shirt since we wouldn’t be here for long. Unzipping my pants, I shoved them down and lined up my cock with her pussy as I yanked her closer to me. In one smooth thrust, I shoved myself inside, groaning at how good it felt.
“Fuck!” I cried out. I took a moment to collect myself, then I gripped her around the legs, pulled out, and pushed back inside her, making her scream. I held her tight as I fucked her, harder with every jerk of my hips.
“Did you put on that dress for me?” She’d better fucking say yes.
“Of course I did, you jackass. Who else would I wear it for?” she breathed between thrusts.
“You never wear anything like that,” I said, breathing hard as I continued to pump myself inside her.
“I’ve never needed to get your attention before.”
“That’s all you needed? My attention?” She shivered. “You’ve fucking got it.”
I picked up my pace, sliding in and out of her. I thumbed her clit, making her cry out for me. My hips jerked harder as I panted with the rhythm.
“I fucking see you,” I ground out just as she screamed my name and came hard around me, sending me over the edge as well. Collapsing on top of her, I rested my head across her chest, trying to keep my weight off her.
“You ruined my dress,” she said breathlessly.
“I wouldn’t call that a dress. It was more of a slip.”
“Either way, it’s ruined now.”
I pulled myself upright and yanked my pants up, buttoning them as I tucked my shirt back in. I yanked off my tie, no longer needing it now that our night was over. I searched around for her underwear, snatching them off the floor. I handed them back to her with a grin. She grabbed them from me, narrowing her eyes at me, though I knew she wasn’t upset.
“What do you suggest I wear when we leave?”
