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“You can’t do this. Not at work,” she insists.
“Why not?” I tilt my head slightly as I look at her, genuinely wondering why I can’t do whatever the fuck I want with my woman—no matter where we are. “I don’t see the problem. You don’t work under me. Your job is secure no matter what happens between us. No one else is here with us.”
“It’s just not right,” she tries to argue, but it’s weak at best.
“It’s perfect and I think that is part of what you’re afraid of.”
She stares at me for a long time, so long I want to fidget in my seat, but I stop myself. When I put my hand on her knee, she doesn’t say anything about it. I can see the wheels turning in her head as she tries to figure out what to say and how to put some distance between us.
I’m not going to let it happen.
When I slide my hand up her thigh and to her hip, I give her a squeeze which has her jolting in my lap. The way her lips part as she sucks in a breath tells me she’s affected by the chemistry between us.
My brothers are going to fucking kill me for what I’m about to do, but they would do the same damn thing if they were in my position. I slide my hand from her hip around to her back and then up her body until my fingers are tangled in her hair.
“I know you want this, want me,” I murmur before I close the distance between us until our lips are almost touching. “You can fight it all you want, Lennon, but we both know that what is between us is inevitable.”
She whispers breathlessly, “And your brothers?”
“We’ll be very happy together. All of us. It’s the future we’re destined for.”
“You sound so sure,” there’s a hint of awe in her voice that makes me want to puff up my chest. “You aren’t worried about people judging us?” She quickly adds on, “I mean if I were to agree there’s something to explore here. Not that I think there is,” she blurts and her cheeks pink slightly.
I love it when she blushes. She’s so damn badass and strong, but then there are moments when I can see her vulnerability. She has no idea how beautiful it is.
“I don’t give a fuck what anyone else thinks about me and I know my brothers feel the same way. If someone wants to stand in the way of our happiness, we’ll just bulldoze right over them.”
Lennon shocks the hell out of me when she closes the distance between us and presses her lips to mine. I get over it really fucking quickly and kiss her back, pouring everything I want and need, everything I know to be true between us, into the kiss.
She relaxes into me as our tongues twist and twine, learning each other in a new light. This is so much more, so much deeper, than it was during the night we spent together. I think it’s because now she knows who we are and is giving herself over to me. It makes me want more. So much fucking more.
The skirt Lennon’s wearing today has been teasing me since the moment she walked into the office this morning. She didn’t look at me, but I saw her. It was all I could do not to pull her into my office and bend her over my desk right then and there.
I should be given a fucking award for waiting until almost lunch before giving into my need for her. I’m practically a damn saint.
When Lennon pulls back from me, her eyes are half-lidded with lust as she looks up at me with surprise and desire written all over her face while her chest heaves with every breath. Now that she’s not trying to get away from me, I let go of her hair and slide my hand down her back again.
Not wanting to let her change her mind about what is happening between us, I go right to the hem of her skirt and slide my hand up the inside of her thigh. She doesn’t stop me and I’m impatient as fuck. When I slide right up to her panties, I can tell just how wet she is for me.
I groan, “Fuck, sweetness, you’re soaked for me, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” she moans softly. “I should tell you to stop.”
She doesn’t and I don’t stop.
I slide her panties to the side to run the tip of my finger up and down her slit, teasing us both because all I want to do is dive between her legs and make her scream my name. I don’t give a flying fuck if everyone in the office hears her.
Nothing is going to stop me from making her come on my fingers, other than her running from me. Even if she does, I don’t think I’d be able to stop myself from chasing her down.
I run my nose along Lennon’s jaw until I’m murmuring against the shell of her ear, “Tell me, sweetness.”
“Jordan,” she breathes out, “make me come.”
I plunge two fingers inside of her dripping pussy and press my thumb against her clit. Her hands wrap around the back of my neck as she bucks her hips against my hand, her body begging me for more, for everything. I fuck her with my fingers and take a deep breath to try and get myself under control.
I want to rip her panties off her body and then move her so she’s straddling my lap before I fill her with my cock, but I’ll hold off. For now.
My dick is pissed at me for it, but this is about her, and it needs to stay that way. The way she’s surrendering herself to me is enough. She has no idea how much I treasure the gift she’s giving me.
