“Sure.” Leigh shrugged casually like it was no skin off her nose. “I’m all wrapped up, although are you sure you don’t want me to have my own office space?”
“I just think that since you’re being employed by me personally and not by the company we don’t want to set a poor precedent. I’m not going to abuse my position or make it seem like I don’t know the proper steps to take.” I flipped through the papers.
Obviously I couldn’t really sign these. I wasn’t actually Jack Lawton and it would be fraud. But I could get him a copy to sign.
Rebecca stood there, listening to us, and seemed unsure whether she should say anything. But when I continued to read through the papers and ignore both her and Leigh, she seemed to realize that there wasn’t anything more she could do.
“Um… should I go, Mr. Lawton?” she asked.
“Oh, yes, please do, enjoy your night Rebecca.” I smiled at her and then went back to the papers.
She nodded and left the room.
Leigh raised an eyebrow once the door was closed behind us again. “She has a crush on you.”
“She doesn’t know me.”
“No, but you’re handsome and you look real good taking charge.”
I put the papers in my briefcase, unsigned. I’d get them to Jack, then return them signed the next day.
As tempted as I was to resume fucking Leigh on the desk… that had been too close a call. Rebecca might not have caught us this time, but I unfortunately suspected that Leigh was right and that she might see me as a meal ticket the way previous secretaries had seen Jack’s uncle. I couldn’t let Leigh be caught in the middle of that because someone else was jealous, and I could still cause a scandal for Jack if people thought he was the type to have sex on his desk.
“Shall we?” I asked, indicating the door.
Leigh blinked at me, confused. “Shall we what?”
“Go to dinner.”
Leigh’s jaw ticked. “I thought…”
I jerked my head towards the door. “After what just happened?”
“I’m getting desk sex at some point,” Leigh vowed, gathering up her things. “You can’t promise a girl a good time like that and then take it away.”
“Whatever you say, pet,” I promised her, grinning as I opened the office door and held it for her.
Tonight, after my time with Leigh was over, I would look at those employee files I’d downloaded. Maybe Jack and I were wrong about our suspicions. Maybe it was just malicious office gossip and speculation because an unpopular man had died. But I was going to make sure I’d thoroughly cleared the nest of vipers before I invited Jack to step inside, one way or another.
Chapter 10
Leigh
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Goddamn Rebecca.
I had been able to feel that hard cock between my legs, rubbing deliciously up against my pussy through my panties. The sensation of lace and cotton dragging against our bodies had been so erotic. I’d been this close to getting fucked well and hard on the desk, and then she had to go and ruin it.
I’d been so keyed up all day. While I had interrogated employees, trying to find out information that could help me take this place down, my mind had been invaded continuously by thoughts of Jack and what he could do to me.
Yes, I knew it had been a long time since I’d had decent, let alone good, sex. I’d been wrapped up in work and it was difficult to find a man who could really give me what I wanted. So many of them were either inexperienced, or too harsh, objectifying me in a way that didn’t feel sexy but more like I was just a pair of tits and ass to them.
Jack was going to fuck me like I hadn’t been fucked in ages, and I couldn’t wait.
It lurked in the back of my mind as I scribbled down notes, making me feel hot all over, my clothes too confining. I knew that if he asked me to beg for him, I’d do it instantly. I needed this—far more than I’d realized. One of those things you didn’t realize you were missing so badly until you actually had it again.
Of course, sex wasn’t the only thing on my mind. It was just a lot more distracting than I’d thought it would be. To be someone’s submissive again, and for a man I knew could handle me and liked my mind and my personality, who would dom me the way I wanted and didn’t think just some basic dirty talk and rough thrusting did the trick… it drove me to distraction.