Page 36 of Big Red

Will wipes his face and laughs, but there’s no humor in it. “It’s been almost two years. He’s never going to be ready.”

Our mouths drop open. Two years is a long time to be a secret. Will must have deep feelings to go on this long with Tech. I hug my best friend tighter as he breaks in my arms.

I went from having an orgasmic high to feeling my own heartache due to my friend's hurt.

What a damn morning.

Chapter Fifteen

BIG RED

The last few weeks have been nothing short of amazing. I never thought I would find a woman I wanted to spend every second of the day with. Alice and I have gotten extremely close. Every night after I finish devouring her sweet little body, we talk about any and everything.

The only thing I hadn’t touched on was my parents. I hate talking about them. Especially since my mother is still with him, refusing to leave. The topic is a sore one. Alice tried asking me a few things about my parents when she talked about her dad, but I would change the subject.

It’s not that I want to hide things from her. I just don’t want to scare her if I get angry. And talking about Charles Bradshaw is a quick way to do it.

A knock on my office door breaks my thoughts. Snapping my gaze up, I see Alice standing there with a stack of papers.

“Can I borrow your desk for a second? I need to put these away.”

Rolling my chair backward, I sweep my hand in front of me. “It’s all yours, kitten.”

Smiling, she moves around the desk and opens the bottom drawer. When she bends over to put the papers away, her shortsraise a bit. Groaning, I grab hold of her thighs, squeezing. Alice closes the drawer and moves out of reach quickly.

Planting her hands on her hips, she raises a brow. “What did I tell you? No hanky-panky at work.”

Sucking my teeth, I get up and close the door and then lock it. I turn around and make my way back to her. For each step I take, she counters, stepping away until I have her pinned to the desk.

“Hanky-panky? I’m a grown-ass man, baby. I don’t do hanky-panky.” I lean down, pressing my lips against the shell of her ear. “All I want is a taste. Tell me I can have it, kitten,” I whisper.

All I get for a reply is a whimper. Right then, I know I’ve got her. Whenever she loses the ability to speak, that means she’s ready for me to do whatever the hell it is I please.

“Red, what if someone hears?” she pants.

I’m trailing kisses down her neck while pinching her nipples through her shirt. Alice wraps her legs around my waist when I sink my teeth into her collarbone.

“I guess that means you better keep it down.”

She opens her mouth to protest, but I cut her off, smashing my lips against hers. I pull her closer to me, and our tongues battle. I can never seem to get enough of kissing her. Her lips are so damn soft. Not to mention how she always submits and lets me take control.

Breaking the kiss, I reach down and undo her shorts, sliding them down her legs along with her panties. She doesn’t protest as I set her on the desk, spreading her legs. Dropping down to my knees, I pull her closer to the edge.

Alice's eyes are glazed over with lust. Her chest is already heaving, and I’ve barely touched her. As much as she tries the good girl act, my baby is just as insatiable as I am.

I began trailing kisses up her thighs throw them over my shoulders. “Were you really going to deny me this?” I ask before nibbling on her thigh.

She shakes her head rapidly, watching me like a hawk.

“Cat got your tongue, kitten?” I laugh as I lick slowly toward her mound.

“Red, please,” she begs.

“Oh, now you want me to what was it you called it…. hanky-panky?”

Alice continues to stare at me in silence, but she thrusts her hips forward. I chuckled, grabbing her hips and holding her in place. I start to lick her lower lips, driving her insane. My tongue is so close to where she really wants it.

“Red… please. I don’t know what I was thinking. I want you to touch me every second of the d-day!”

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