Page 98 of Forbidden You

“I’m crazy about you too, babe.” It might not be very friend-like, but I mean every word. I’m crazy about her. She’s the only one that makes me laugh and the one who’s responsible for the lighthearted feeling that’s been around for a while now. “But I have another meeting in five minutes.”

I grab her hips, lifting her from my lap before putting her back on the desk. If I don’t I’ll be fucking her senseless on my desk, and if I unleash that beast…there’s no way back. Not to mention the little concubine in front of me. As soon as I cross that line, we’ll be fucking like rabbits every single day, and it will be only a matter of time before people start finding out.

The memory of her spread out at the New Years eve party is torture enough for now. Keeping whatever we have between the safety of my condo is the only thing I can do right now to not fall head first into a situation I don’t want.

“We can do a lot in five minutes.” She wiggles her eyebrows.

If only she could stop leaving me with blue balls all day, that would be great.

My hands run up her legs one more time, getting closer to press another kiss against her pink lips.

“We both know we’ll take longer than five minutes, and I can’t be late.”

“You’re no fun.” She pouts like the innocent girl she isn’t, and I drag her lip down with my thumb.But I’m dying to be fun.

“I know, but the day is over in two hours and we can go home.” I brush my nose against hers. “We can order food and watch a movie.” I pause. “After I strip you naked on the kitchen counter, and eat you out, right here.” I rub my finger over her center, and she squeals, then gives me a deathglare.

“You’re a tease,” she accuses.

“What?” I chuckle. “No,youare a tease. Here.” I point at the two books sitting on my desk behind her, and she picks one up.

“What’s this?”

“It’s my first edition of Trapped.” She flips the book in her hands, knitting her eyebrows together in a cute way I can’t get enough of. “I want you to list it for the silent auction.”

“But this is your favorite book?”

“I know, but it’s signed. I think it can easily make a grand in the auction.”

“Bodi,” she whines, and it’s too damn endearing. “This is yourfavoritebook.”

“It’s fine, baby. It’s just a book.”

“You’re so sweet.”

The phone on my desk rings again, and I press the button while my lips start a trail of kisses on her neck. She moans, sending a direct message to my dick.

“Yes?” I groan.

“I have Mr. Lennox on line one for you.” Agnes’s voice echoes through the room.

“Yes, send him through,” I tell her, then give Kayla one last kiss before tapping her thigh to kindly tell her to get back to work. She jumps off the desk, grinding her body against mine with a seductive look in her eyes while Mr. Lennox comes over the line.

“Bodi, how are you?”

“Mr. Lennox, I’m great.” My tone is unintentionally sultry from her touch, my breath fluttering Kayla’s lashes. She licks her lips, then stands on her toes to bring her mouth flush with my ear.

“Can’t wait to have my bare ass on your kitchen counter,” she whispers, then softly bites my earlobe. The sensation ripples a shiver down my legs before she takes off with a sway in her hips that’s supposed to be alluring.

Goddamn.

It’s working.

Frustrated, I rub the back of my neck, keeping my full attention on the girl leaving my office. It takes everything I have to not end this call right now and pull her back by her hair. She’s hard to resist any moment of the day, but when she puts me to the test like that? I want to push away all my principles and give in to the need to be inside of her. To feel her as close to me as possible.

I roll my eyes with a smile haunting my lips when she sends me a wink, then finally leaves my office. Flustered, my hands rub over my face with a grunt audible from my lips.

“Bodi? Are you still there?”

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