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Jeremy wore a simple red t-shirt, jeans, and flip-flops Not exactly corporate wear, while Matt seemed ready to take on the executive suite with a fine suit about three levels – no, rade Only the lack of a tie made it look "business casual"

Ish

Careful attention to their bodies, to detail, was her saving grace in keeping her temper in check "The MacMillan account needs to know specifics for the next in-person e and stood, eyes alarmed, and headed toward the door

"I'll catch you later," he said to Matt, then tipped his head at Lydia with a nod goodbye

She didn't return it, eyes zeroed in on Matt Tapping her toe, she splayed her pal his shoulder, he planted his hands on his hips and said, "Yes?" as he shook his head, a jerk-like quality that ? When do you wantand need to ements"

"Do you really need to consult me for every silly little detail like this? Isn't it your job?"

Rolling her tongue in her mouth, she imitated his stance, her hands on her hips now, defiant "I' his tone "Sir," she spat out

"This wholeto work, you know" Confusion clouded her features She didn't knohat he was talking about

"Malicious obedience?"

He washed his face with his hands, then ran the his ar off those perfect arms Rein it in, Lydia, she warned herself Not now

Not here

"You plan only to follow orders, right?"

She sust 20"

Spinning on her heel, she left the room He followed, and then in a low, clear voice, "And kiss my ass"

Time stood still The universe imploded Her entire body was a supernova

Because he had just given a direct order

And she needed togasps, the roo to feel claustrophobic, and all she could feel was the rush of blood through her ears, her heart pounding, and how ht now

Being hurt like this, having hily stupid It made absolutely no sense, and she wished she'd stayed so late Glowing light frothan he was, hands on his hips, jaw tight and face a ranite

Sorin, not a sry look, cold and harsh

Without thinking, she walked back, bent down and did it, reaching around hiht to access his body at will, kissing his butt with a big, loud "Mwah!" Standing, she glared at hi steadily, he worked to avoid a reaction; she could see his struggle and wanted to laugh

Ignore er dominated Matt should have been the one in power, but instead her hurt, his restraint, and their – what? Misunderstanding? – hung out and stayed for a while,this internal state of affairs

"Do as I say, " shehis oords fro one shoulder, she stared him down A luxurious, sinful heatdown her torso and lighting her clit on fire, the throbbing nearly audible in this tiny, dim space His office wasn't her idea of romantic This would have to do for a shon, her skin nearly begging hi back her yearning

Righteously pissed, she didn't enjoy being toyed with Tender treatht couldn't possibly translate into the cold shell he'd put up recently He needed to choose

Now

Those fine, manicured hands reached for his belt buckle, practiced and srin spread across his face, teh to titillate

"What are you doing?" she asked slowly, eyebrows arching up

As he undid the buckle, he peeled the leather belt out of the loops, then folded it, snapping, the sound like a voice crying out in pleasure, her own throat strangling on a littleyou to do as you were told," he answered, his voice smooth like fine whisky as he snaked his pants down over his hips

Coe hisher teeth to sink into his shoulder as he made her come, wracked with climax after climax until she went liquid and li to that arey skirt until hisbut handfuls of her, of his palainst his ribcage, ankles crossed behind hi her face into a twisted ecstasy only he could – or ever would – see

Because heoffice was the least roine, devoid of passion and luxury, and yet if this was it – this was it Mike had woken up determined to hold himself back, to close himself off, to ular purpose: billionaire status Fucking her against the door with his hot breath whispering dirty encourageht would end