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I stand as I push the chair away fro on it, e Damien's attention is entirely on er in his eyes that I have to smile "Careful, or you'll be late for work"

"I find that's one of the perks of running my own company There's no one to slap my hand when I break the rules"

I hear the thread of playfulness in his voice and match it "Do you break the rules often, Mr Stark?"

He lifts his hand, then brushes ertips strokemy collarbone "As often as possible," he says

I try very hard to continue breathing norers drift lower, over the swell of er on my nipple, now pebble-hard beneath the threadbare cotton of htly, causinga hell of a lotin my body suddenly seems to be connected to my breast by some sensual network that his touch has illuminated

I say nothing, biting ainst the instinct to cry out his na at the corners as his rin He understands perfectly what I aaze, his clever fingers traveling lower and lower until he slides his hand betweenme moan "What do you say?" he murmurs "Want to break some rules with me?"

"Desperately," I admit

Hehis hand away so that I can feel the length of his erection hard betweenainst me, a slow sensual htclub

I tilt my head back and he bends to press a kiss to the corner of my mouth, that simple contact as wildly erotic as the deepest kiss, the hardest fuck And though the brush of his lips against ht of it between ainst his in silent, desperate demand

He brushes his lips overshivers of pleasure through me

"I appreciate the sentiment, Mrs Stark," he whispers "But we'll have to wait to be naughty"

It takes a ed mind to process his words, and when I do, I turn hter on his face I pull back, narrowing my eyes "Will we?"

"The helicopter will be here soon I have a ht"

"You, Damien Stark, are a very cruel man"

"I can be" He steps back, fully breaking the contact between us and leavingsoft and needy and very, very turned on "But isn't it nice to know that your schedule is ht?"

I cock my head "You're not off the hook, mister There will be blowback"

"I look forward to your ht, perhaps?" he says, and the eagerness in his voice h out loud

I'm about to tell him that he has no idea how creative I can be when nal that is sent when soated entry to the property Dalances at the screen "Jamie"

"Really?" Jamie Archer isby unexpectedly I'm just not sure why she would, particularly this early After all, she lives in Studio City, which is aleles lasts fro is more Jamie's speed, and so by the ti ination has run ith all sorts of horrible scenarios