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She shakes her head Returns the gesture
"Bossy"
"No"
"Never?" I raise a brow
"Sometimes" She undoes the sash of her robe
"This time?"
She shakes her head
"Next time?"
"Maybe Or maybe next time I'll call you Mr Pierce and find out what happens"
Fuck me
"Are you going to stand there and stare?"
"Fuck yes"
She pushes the sides apart "You could come closer"
"I' the show"
"In that case—" she takes a step toward me Then another Another
I meet her halfway
Her hand curls around my neck She looks up at me with need, affection, desire
My heart melts
My body roars
My head—there's no blood left inbrain My head isn't in the picture
I wrap my arms around her, pull her body into mine, kiss her hard
Her lips part My tongue slips into her mouth Dances with hers
There's no other way to explain it
I lead her to the counter Pin her to the hard surface
She groans as my hard-on brushes her stomach
I bring one hand to her chest Toy with her as I kiss her Slow circles around her nipple until she's so on edge she has to pull back to groan
"Liam" Her nails sink into my neck
"Say it again"
"Liam"
It's roan
"You need to fuck me now"
"Need a condom"
"Did youwith anyone else?"
"Baby, I'h to follow you"
"Since Toronto" She looks up at me "Have you really not been with anyone else?"
"Yeah"
"For five months?"
"Yeah"
"The story about the girl in the closet, that happened?"
"Might have"
"When?"
"At that gala for STEM in school"
"The blonde with the fake tits?"
"Baby, you want to talk about some other woman's tits?"
"They were huge"
"So?"
"Did she have them out?" She steps back Pushes the sides of her robe apart "Like this Unbuttoned?"
Fuck
"Or was she naked?"
"Bri—"
"You've thought of me?"
"Of course"
"How does it go?" She places her hand on my chest "Do I walk into your office in my clothes Drop to my knees behind your desk?"
"Sometimes"
"Do I take anything off?"
I nod
She drags her hand down my torso "What?"
"Depends what you're wearing that day"
"Last time?"
"Yesterday?"