Page 14 of Chosen By Love

“I’ve been scouting some property out west. You wanted me to let you know if I ran into any prime real estate. Well, I did. It’s around a hundred acres. But the thing is—”

“Who owns the land?” I asked, cutting Kevin off.

Kevin rattled off the information without missing a beat.

“Thanks for the heads up, man,” I said after Kevin and I had caught up for a bit. While we were talking, I had emailed Rebecca all the pertinent information. Ending the call, I buzzed for Rebecca to come into my office.

“Did you contact Ocean Front Realtors?”

“Yes,” Rebecca answered, walking into my office.

I stood as she took a seat in front of my desk. Leaning against the office desk, I planted my gaze on my sexy assistant.

“The offer for the property is $22.5 million. The realtor won’t take a penny less.”

“Great,” I smirked. “Get the finance department and the lawyers on it ASAP,” I replied, loosening my tie from around my neck.

Damn it, Rebecca looked sexy as fuck sitting there in a black knee-length shift dress with a scooped neckline. Only a hint of her voluptuous boobs were on display, but I knew the fullness and how soft they were from memory.

“Alright, I’ll get right on it, sir,” Rebecca said with professionalism.

I cleared my throat. “I’m Brett when we are alone, remember?” I arched a brow as I stared into her dark brown gaze.

Rebecca crossed her legs, her gaze remaining on mine. Slowly my eyes trailed down to her thick brown thighs, and my shaft hardens instantly.

“Sorry about that, Brett,” she gave me a sweet smile when I lifted my gaze back to her face.

I stood and walked over to the door to lock it. Even though no one ever dared enter unless I had summoned them beforehand.

“Wha—what are you doing?” Rebecca asked as I returned to stand before her.

I grinned, taking the folder from her hand to place it on my desk before pulling her to her feet. In one fluid motion, my mouth slammed down onto hers.

“I need to make love to you, sweetheart. I don’t want to go a day without being inside you. Can I have this sweet pussy baby?” I grunted, easing one hand under her dress to cup her mound.

Nodding, Rebecca, gave me a glazed stare.

“I need words, sweetheart.”

“Yes!” Rebecca whispered; her voice thick with desire.

I didn’t waste time turning her to face the desk.

“Bend over and plant your hand on the desk.”

Rebecca did as I ordered. I lifted her dress over to reveal the rounded globes of her ass cheeks. I bent and placed a soft kiss on each soft cheek before tugging her red bikini panties down to puddle on the floor.

The zipper broke the silence in the room as I slid it down to release my hard cock. “Sweetheart, I’m clean. Do I need a condom?”

“I’m on the pill to regulate my menstrual cycle. I’m clean, too,” Rebecca replied, glancing at me over her shoulder.

“Good,” I grated out between clenched teeth. I had dreamed of going into her bare without anything separating us. I grew harder at the thought.

“I need you, Brett,” Rebecca said and nibbled on her plump bottom lip.

Something inside me switched when I saw the needy look in her eyes. I placed my erection at her wet entrance and slid home in one thrust.

“Oh!” Rebecca moaned, and she allowed her head to fall forward on the desk.

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