Page 39 of Sex, Lust & Lingerie

“Gloria, you need to chill. Tell me the way.”

I released a sigh and sunk into him. I might as well enjoy the ride, drained as I was. As I led the sexy as sin god back to my office, I couldn’t help noticing every female eye on him. His magnetism was a force to be reckoned with. I knew from first-hand experience. I flushed with embarrassment.

“Do you know that every woman we pass has her eyes on you?”

“Yeah. But I have my eyes on only one. You.”

Me?My breath hitched. At the door to my office, he smashed his lips onto mine. Speechless, I was too worn out to resist. I only wished that Vivien could be here to witness his kiss. On second thought, I was glad she wasn’t.

He crossed the threshold of my office, kicking the door closed behind him. Once inside, Jaime sat down with me on his lap on my pink velvet love chair, never losing contact with my lips. I was losing myself in him again. Letting his tongue lead mine. Moaning into his mouth. I couldn’t let this happen. I had too many other fires to quell. With difficulty, I broke away and caught my breath.

“Mr. Zander, this meeting wasn’t set up for you to fuck me.”

“Who said I was going to fuck you, Ms. Long?” he responded as his eyes took in my office and then lingered on my desk. His eyes nearly popped out his head as one word fell out of his mouth.

“Seriously?”

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