Page 7 of Her Bossy Scrooge


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Would he get the hint I was dropping? My imagination was pretty vivid right now. I had a clear image in my mind of him stripping off those clothes and making love to me right here on this desk.

“A test page pops up in front of you,” Jonah said, still speaking in that same deep, hypnotic voice. “You’re told you only have a limited time. Describe what you see on the screen.”

I closed my eyes, trying to shut out the fantasy that had overtaken my mind. The last online test I took was two and a half years ago. It was right after I started at the practice, and I’d planned to get my billing and coding certification. I breezed through the early weeks of classes and studied my ass off, but then the day had come. I sat down at the tiny desk in the corner of my bedroom, input my login information, pulled up the test, and froze.

“There’s a button at the top,” I said. “The timer will begin as soon as I click it.”

It all came back to me now. That was what froze me. I knew once I hit that button, it was like someone at the other end was watching me, waiting. I couldn’t think of anything but that.

“I want you to reach up and hit that button,” he said. “Tell me what you feel.”

What I felt was the chair behind me move slightly. That was when I realized he’d set both hands on it. He wasn’t touching me, just the chair, but I was comforted by his presence.

I clicked the button, and panic filled me. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t think. I felt like the world might end if I didn’t get it together.

“Take a deep breath,” he said.

I realized when he said those words that I’d tensed up. I was breathing far too deeply and far too quickly. But I followed his instructions and breathed slowly in and out. After a couple of minutes, I felt his hands on my shoulders.

“Perfect,” he said. “Now what do you see in front of you on the screen? Describe it.”

“Questions, answers bubbles, and form fields,” I said.

There was no screen, though, and certainly nothing for me to click or type. Still, I had a feeling I couldn’t take the test with him behind me any more than I could alone. I was too distracted by naughty thoughts.

“Can I just have you behind me while I take all my tests?” I joked, smiling at the tree. I was afraid to turn around.

“Is that what you want?” he asked.

I squeezed my eyes closed and took a deep breath, just as he’d instructed before. I savored the feel of his hands on my shoulders, and then his right hand crept toward my neck a little, landing on bare skin above the neckline of the dress.

“We probably should go,” he said. “If that’s what you want.”

I didn’t dare open my eyes. That was the only way I found the courage to say my next words.

“That’s not what I want,” I said. “I want to stay here. With you.”

4

JONAH

Consent.

That was my number one concern as Taylor sat in front of me. I’d never wanted a woman as much as I wanted this one. But I would turn around and walk out of here right now if she didn’t want me too.

I want to stay here. With you.

Those words were like fuel to a flame. They gave me the permission I needed to unzip her dress. I started at the top, slowly lowering it while she stayed seated, still facing a desk that held nothing but a small Christmas tree.

I slid my hands under the fabric on either side and pushed the gown down her arms. She helped, sliding out of it and letting the top land on her lap. That was when I stepped back and spun her around in the chair. Her eyes met mine, and I saw it—desire mixed with innocence. It was a combination I’d never seen before, and it turned me on in ways I couldn’t explain.

As I was taking in the way her generous breasts strained the flimsy black cloth of her bra, Taylor reached up and pressed a hand to my bulge. She kept her eyes on mine, though, as her hand moved over my shaft until I couldn’t keep my eyes open anymore. A moan escaped. I wanted to feel her fingers on my bare cock. I wanted to feel her skin against mine.

I undid my belt and then unbuttoned, pulling down my zipper. I was prepared to do the rest, but she reached up and tugged my pants and underwear down. It was the hottest moment of my life so far. This woman was so eager to touch me that she’d hurriedly removed all barriers.

And then she was touching me, and all thoughts fled. Her hand ran the length of my shaft, slowly and smoothly. One, then two pumps, and then she leaned forward and slid her mouth over me, exploring with both her hand and her tongue.

I threaded my hands through her hair, letting the silky strands slide over my skin. I wanted to feel them on my chest as she rode me. I wanted to be inside her. I had to be inside her.

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