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Sonali broke the kiss and dropped to her knees in front of me. The water cascaded down her body. I couldn’t stop staring as she took me in her hand and pumped my erection. I placed my hand against the shower wall to brace myself as she leaned forward and took me into her mouth.

“Damn, woman.” Sonali swallowed me until I felt the back of her throat, but she didn’t stop. Her eyes stayed glued to mine as continued taking me all the way. I quickly glanced away, trying to hold myself back, but she continued to run her tongue along the underside of my cock until it popped out of her mouth, and she took me in again, repeating the same process.

“Enough.” Except she didn’t stop. So, I reached down, grabbed the inside of her arms, and lifted her up into the air. She slid her legs around me, her sex pressed against my aching cock. “God woman, your mouth is perfect, but I want to be buried deep inside your sex.”

“Like this?” I pulled back a little, lined up with her sex, and pushed in. My fingers gripped her ass as I pressed her against the shower wall. The water cascaded down on us. Her sex kept gripping me with each thrust, but I wanted to push her a little—something I hadn’t played with since the island. I pulled back.

Sonali’s eyes shot open. “Why are you stopping?”

I lowered her legs to the ground. “Turn toward the wall and spread your legs.”

She did exactly as I ordered. My fingers trailed over her toned ass. She’d been doing workouts with Kat, and I’d noticed the changes over the past month.

“Like what you see?”

“Yes.” I thrust into her without any hesitation. My thighs pushed against hers, and I pulled out completely and pushed back in. Each time I bottomed out, her ass would jiggle. I couldn’t get enough of this woman.

“You feel so fucking good,” I growled into her ear, making goosebumps cover her body. On the shelf was a bottle of lube—not something you would find in most office showers, but AA Security didn’t shy away from their people having sex. Well, technically someone had used soap and it caused irritation, which led to lube being supplied.

I snapped open the bottle and applied some on my finger and a little on Sonali’s crack. Her head swiveled to look over her shoulder. “Are you going to—” Her words trailed off as I pushed my finger inside her.

“No. You need to be prepared a lot more than this. I’m just going to play a little.” I pulled my finger out a bit and pushed itback in slowly. Sonali whined and pushed her hips back. Then she started pulling forward and backward, doing all the work herself. I put some more lube on my finger and pushed two deep inside her.

“More,” she whined. I glanced at my fingers, worried I’d already taken her to her limit.

“I think that is enough. I don’t want to hurt you.”

I reached forward, tweaking her nipple. “You will take what I give you. Now be a good girl and come for me.”

When I pushed back in, she clamped down around me, and I couldn’t hold on any longer as I came too. We both stayed hunched over in the shower as the water came down on us. Sonali whined as I pulled out. “Sex is always crazy with you. I never knew this existed.”

“It’s us.” I understood what my teammates had meant when they talked about finding that one person—and the reason they couldn’t stop pulling each other into rooms at work. “Let’s get ready and go grab food.”

We finished in the shower and walked back to the main locker room. Sonali kissed my lips quickly before she grabbed her clothes off the floor and ran out of the locker room naked, telling me she was going to change.

I pulled open my locker and spotted the bottle of pills the nurse had given me the day before. It was about the twenty-four-hour mark. I popped one in my mouth, grabbed my jeans, and pulled my shirt over my head. My vision blurred for a moment and then refocused. I grabbed the bottle again, trying to see if it had instructions about making me drowsy. Even if it did, it shouldn’t have kicked in so fast.

The letters on the bottle were doubled. My feet shuffled as I made it back to the bench. My ass missed the bench, and I hit the floor, sending a shot of pain through my tailbone. I tried to raise the bottle again, but everything went dim.

Chapter 15

Sonali

I applied the ruby-red lipstick that matched my red dress. Earlier in the day, Kat had come into the conference room I took over and asked me what my plan was. I told her I was unsure since Paolo had only wanted a month, and we lived across the globe from each other.

She was quick to remind me that I didn’t have family or many friends in Paris and I could paint anywhere. She even offered to keep letting me use the office as a studio, so if I had to meet with a potential buyer, it wouldn’t be at the place where I lived. But I pointed out that I had no place to live.

She proceeded to remind me that Paolo barely let me stay at his place alone, and did I really think he would allow me to live at my own place?

The only way to figure out what was next for us was to actually have the conversation. I grabbed my bag from the bench and walked out into the main gym. I’d taken a while to get ready, and Paolo should have been standing out here waiting. Hell, I’m surprised he didn’t come into the bathroom. I peeked my headback into the men’s room and found Paolo on the ground, drool coming out of his mouth.

I grabbed my phone and dialed Sawyer. “Something happened. You need to help me.”

“Breathe, Sonali. Then tell me what’s going on?”

My hand shook as I placed it on Paolo’s wrist. He had a faint pulse. “I just found Paolo on the floor passed out. It looks like he took one of the pills the nurse gave him yesterday.”

“Pills? His treatment does not have any pills. What does the bottle say?”

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