Does he hate me?
Is he attracted to me?
Or is it both?
Chapter 47
Sterling
Standing in the Storage Shed,I close my eyes and will my dick to settle down.
That was a mistake.
I think about the way she felt against me.
Think about the warmth of her tits against my arm.
Think about the way her breath hitched when she felt my dick against her ass.
Huge fucking mistake.
Because now I know.
Know what I’m missing.
Know what I want.
And know that I’m going to have her.
One way or another, I’m going to cave and take a bite of my Cookie.
The only question is when.
Chapter 48
Courtney
“Hey, Court.”Cook greets me as I enter the Food Hall.
“Hey, how’s your day going?” I ask, hoping my voice sounds normal.
“Oh, ya know, the usual,” he starts, then jumps right into a story about how someone moved his can opener.
I nod along, trying my hardest to engage since I’m the first one in here, but my mind keeps circling back to my boss.
I was so caught up in the intensity of the moment, distracted by the way his body felt against mine, that I didn’t take the time to think about how wildly inappropriate the situation was.
And I don’t just mean his massive hard-on.
Because it was massive.
I mean him lifting me off the ladder in the first place.
Sure, I was feeling off-balance right before he grabbed me, but he could have just held the ladder. Or said my name.
He did say my name. Courtney.
Cook laughs, and I blink.