by Natalie Wrye
His hand finds its way under my business skirt and he begins skimming the cotton across my pantyline. The move makes me gasp, and I won’t even allow myself to think about what will happen if the half-naked athlete moves his hands any lower.
I’m already wet just from a simple stroke across my hip bone.
Sevin lifts his mouth from my skin to look at me.
“What do you want, Emily?”
He pecks my lips with a sensuous short kiss. “Less Led Zeppelin playing on those late work nights? I’ll keep the music down.”
Another kiss.
“More alone time in the elevator? I’ll tell that mean old Mrs. Headley to take a hike.”
He reconnects his mouth to mine, and I swoon.
“Or do you want something a little more immediate?”
His fingers toy with the edge of my underwear, and it is like a straight shot to my sex. I know I am soaking poor Bugs Bunny, whose face is imprinted on my crotch, but I don’t care.
I don’t care about anything other than what Sevin is doing to me right now. His hand dips one inch lower, and I bite my bottom lip, meeting his hot green gaze.
“I’m guessing that’s a yes to my question?” He asks, even as his hand lowers to stroke my damp slit, sliding across the drenched fabric.
I nod, coming apart as my fingers dig deep indentations into his broad shoulders. My eyes flutter closed.
The sensation of Sevin stroking two fingers across my sex, slowly and deliberately, is enough to make me come, and I steady myself against that same dining room table, legs quivering as, at last, Sevin slips his hand beneath my panties, meeting me skin to skin.
I can’t stop the moan that leaves my mouth.
He cups my mound, curling just two fingers over my slippery center, and just when I think I can’t take enough sensation, his head lowers, bending to cover one blouse-covered nipple with his hot mouth.
I come instantly, soaking his fingers like the inexperienced lover that I am.
His name is a rough moan on my mouth, and I am powerless to stop him as he keeps sliding those two talented fingers along my heat, his teeth tugging around my sensitive nub.
“God, Sevin…” I breathe, wanting more.
I’m suddenly greedy for his touch, my body arching into his.
But the sound of a knock on the door interrupts any more I have to say, and, shocked right back to reality, I pull out of Sevin’s embrace, my fingers flying to my skirt as I adjust.
“Shit, shit, shit,” I mutter over and over. “Were you expecting anybody?”
“Absolutely fucking not.” His deepened voice is a growl. “And I’ll get rid of them right now.” He glances at me, his dark hair falling over his face, like a sexy angel. “Don’t you move from that spot. Please. Don’t move.”
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Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
31. Epilogue
32. Extended Epilogue
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