Page 1 of I Did Before I Do

Chapter One

Sydney

The words of the case file were starting to blur in front of my eyes.

I really needed today to be over.

I sighed and lifted my head, looking out into the front of the office. A few of my coworkers stood out there, talking. Kyle had his back to me, and he was laughing at something one of the receptionists was saying.

Did his pants always make his ass look that good?

Maybe I never noticed because he usually kept his suit jacket on. But today, he’d taken it off. He stood in just his button-down and gray trousers. They hugged his ass perfectly. His shirt was a little tight across the shoulders, bringing out the definition of his back.

I shifted my thighs under my desk.

The friction made me whimper, as a wave of pleasure rolled through me.

Kyle turned his head. He smiled as our eyes met.

Heat flooded my cheeks. He’d caught me looking.

I bit my lip, just a little too hard.

Kyle turned toward me. He came into my office and leaned casually on the doorframe. In one hand, he gripped a stack of papers held together with a binder clip. “Hey, Sydney. Can I get you to look these notes over for me?”

I smiled. I had to calm myself down. “Of course, yeah. No problem.”

He came closer. He dropped the papers in front of me, then perched on the edge of my desk. I could smell his cologne.

I was wet already.

And the way he sat, legs slightly apart, in those tight pants…

I could see everything.

He was huge and half-hard. The outline of his cock made my mouth water.

I wanted him. Now.

“Kyle…” My voice never sounded so breathy.

He looked down at me. His eyebrows lifted.

Clearly, he wanted this, too.

He rose from my desk and moved to close my office door. I stood up, too.

Kyle came back and stood facing me. For a moment, we just looked at each other.

He put one large strong hand on my hip.

I lunged forward, throwing my arms around his neck and pulling him down. He kissed me desperately, both hands coming to my hips and gripping them tight. He pulled me closer, our bodies pressed flush against one another. His hips pressed against mine, rocking teasingly.

He was hard in his trousers. I wanted to reach inside and run my fingers over his rock-hard erection. I wanted to hear him moan.

I wanted to see the look in his eyes as I got him closer and closer to coming.

Kyle pushed his tongue against my lips, and I opened my mouth willingly. His hands ran up my body, over my clothes. I shivered against him.

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