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“Oh, you hate it, too?” I teased. I boldly leaned toward his ear, knowing fully well that anyone could see us at any second, but the thrill of that made it even more exciting.

“Then what do you say we get out of this place and go somewhere more private?”

Ben didn’t respond. Not with words, but with a gaze that could melt every cell in my body.

And that was how we found ourselves back to where it all started: Ben’s office.

As soon as his office door closed, my lips were immediately on his, pulling every part of his body to mine. Effortlessly, he carried my hips up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist as our tongues battled for dominance. He proceeded to carry me toward one of his sofas, roughly throwing me down the luxurious furniture without letting his lips stay away from mine.

Eventually, his tongue overpowered me and invaded my mouth, earning a guttural moan from my throat. My mind was already blank. All I wanted was to feel all of him inside me until I lost myself again.

“So… eager,” Ben cheekily commented as his lips began to trail downwards, starting from my chin. All the while, his hands were successfully unzipping and taking off my dress, revealing my top. His kisses started to leave marks on my neck once more, then he found my cleavage and did a couple of teasing swipes, making my back arch a little. Excruciatingly slowly, Ben began to unhook the clasp of my bra. Once he exposed my breasts, he teased me even more by letting out his hot breath against the most sensitive parts.

“Ben,”I drawled, feeling both the heat of his breath and the heat of the alcohol coming up to me. That might have been cheap alcohol, but that didn’t mean it didn’t hit hard.

“So sexy while you're begging,” Ben whispered, and, without any warning, began to suck gently on my nipples. My back arched, wanting more of his skillful tongue to make my entire body tingle.

“Ben, please,”I begged once more as I began to grind against him, frustrated that I couldn’t get more friction.

Ben chuckled once more, darkly and full of delicious promise. I felt his touch everywhere as his hands roamed my body, teasing my breasts, slipping beneath my underwear.

“What do you want, Olivia? Tell me.”

“I want you to fucking ruin me, Ben.”

In an instant, our clothes were off and he towered over me. He flipped me over as he nibbled at my neck and my back, pushing my hair to one side.

"Are you ready?" he growled. I nodded and murmured in anticipation. I felt him just outside my entrance, teasing me, making me wet. I moaned and writhed on the couch. His hands scoured my back from my bottom to my shoulder and back down again until he held tight around my hips. With one deep thrust he was inside me. It took me by surprise, and I arched my back and gasped. He covered my gasp with his mouth and we desperately kissed and nipped at each other as he thrusted in and out in a steady rhythm. He sped up, and all the friction in all the right places was going to make me explode.

"Fuck, Olivia. You're so wet." He suddenly pulled out and flipped me over so we could gaze into each other's eyes. He placed me on the couch again and hovered over me. We both had glazed eyes, being at the height of excitement but also realizing what had happened today and what it was like to conquer and do things together. It was a deep realization that I saw in his eyes.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, making myself totally open to him. He answered by pushing inside me, slower, more deliberate. He bent down and kissed me deeply, his tongue gently smoothing out any doubts I might have had.

"I love you, Olivia." I smiled.

"I love you too, Ben."

He continued rocking inside me, kissing me, until we both felt our orgasms start to take over our bodies. I shuddered, deeper than I ever have in my life, while Ben buried his head in my neck as he felt his full release.

Everything felt so perfect. I wanted to stay right here with Ben forever.

We laid there for several long moments, our breaths matching, Ben stroking my hair.

He kissed the top of my head gently and I gazed outside. For the first time, I could see stars in the New York City night sky.

Epilogue

Olivia

Thishasbeen…thelongest freakin’ day of this job so far. I would easily think that the time we interviewed Jebediah Olson was the longest and most grueling day. But today, somehow, topped that. I actually couldn’t believe that I actually dreamed of having this assignment. What was I thinking? Why was I wishing for hard work to come my way? I could have just ridden a thousand roller coasters and went viral every now and again.

“Hey, Olivia! Great job reporting on the ballot results,” Lucy said to me with a smile as I passed her the newsroom.

“Thanks, Lucy. I’m super exhausted from it, though,” I replied, stretching my back from standing for so long. “I never thought it would bethishard. How do you do this every election?”

Lucy laughed.

“Oh, you’ll get used to it. At least Jebediah Olson is getting fewer and fewer votes with each state that comes in. He’s bound to lose now.”

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