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Maybe I’m wrong, but his dick has grown since we were together all those years ago. My pussy clenches around him like she never wants him to leave, and I can’t blame her.

The way that he’s tapping my ass and has me in here hollering like a sinner on Sunday morning, I’m glad the music outside this room is loud and that this room is soundproof.

I hope no cameras are capturing us in the act. And if they are, Lord help me, I don’t want to be on anyone’s sex tape. But for the moment…it’s worth every thump in my pussy and every smack to my ass.

It only takes a few seconds before I regain my momentum and throw it back at him how he likes it. His strokes slow down and smooth out, and I know he’s on the precipice.

Ambrose grabs my hair tightly in his fist, jerking my head backward. His free hand moves to my clit and rubs gently.

“No fucking fair,” I hiss, and the hiss turns into a whimper as I cry out at the unexpected orgasm that hits me.

He’s not long behind me as he smacks my ass several times rapidly and growls out as he nuts like a lion in the jungle being challenged by a stray.

He bites the side of my neck and says, “Time to stop running, Bryn. I think you know where you belong.”

I fell into the trap. I’m the one who insisted we should come here. It was a setup from the beginning, and I’ve given Ambrose exactly what he wanted while I got what I needed.

Fuck me in the ass and call it the end!

CHAPTER 9

Ambrose

“W

hat was that?” Brynlee hisses at me.

“What?”

“Throwing me under the bus like that.”

“I didn’t throw you under the bus. You agreed that this was the best move for the company to accomplish our goals, including one that we weren’t even considering. Saving. Staff.”

I say those two words independently to emphasize my point.

“Why does my opinion suddenly count now, Ambrose, when it hasn’t in all this time?”

Clenching my jaw, I stand behind my desk and walk around to face her.

“When are you going to stop questioning my leadership, Bryn?”

“When you stop playing games!”

“I needed your vote. The only way to veto the board’s decision not to move forward with the project is to have two board members and two executive staff backing me. Terrence Quarterman and Beryl Jones were my two supporting board members.”

“And Noble James was the only exec on your side.”

“Exactly.”

“Damnit, Ambrose! Why didn’t you just say so in the beginning?”

“Because I don’t owe you answers, Bryn. I simply urged you to speak up in the meeting and to place your vote honestly.”

“Yes, but when Lora said that I wasn’t required to vote since this was my first meeting, you overrode that. Never gave me the option but pushed me where you wanted me to be. You didn’t respect my right to choose for myself, Ambrose.”

“I only did what I knew was best for us all. Besides, it’s what you believed and this is what you wanted, right?”

“I want the staff to be safe.”