Page 6 of Raging Heat

The carpet of half the room, the half with his desk, is crumpled and as I step inside, a hideously large couch looms between the door and the desk.That’s normally not there and Mathew wouldn’t have chosen it willingly, it’s not his style.

What the hell happened here?I’ve been gone for a few weeks and this is what I find when I return?

Something is clearly wrong.

“Morning.”Mathew’s voice sounds slightly off, but he clears his throat and his voice is back to normal.“What do I owe this pleasure?”

I sit down in one of the chairs in front of his desk, noticing even more things that are slightly off.The pillows on the couch in front of the window are crumpled.The door to the garden is open but that’s not easing the heavy scent.And Mathew looks sweaty, even though the room isn’t very warm.

“I was wondering what was keeping you.You usually call me the moment I’m back in the city.I’ve been back for four days and still no call.”

The sweet and forest scent of Mathew’s cologne seems to affect me more than usual today, much more than usual.I know I’ve been looking forward to fucking him for days, but not so much that his cologne should make me this hard.

“Yeah, I was… busy.”He jerks and clears his throat again.“You must have noticed the security.I’ve been really busy keeping an eye on things.”

“I noticed.What happened?Were you robbed?Did someone break through your security?”I sit up straighter, alarm flashing through me, making my pheromones spill out.

The security here is top-notch, nobody should be able to get through it, at least not far enough to get into his office…

I swallow hard, suppressing the building growl in my chest, until the sweet tones of the cologne seem to get even stronger and I distinctly notice the honey scent.

What’s going on?

I stand up, looking around and as I notice the bright red piece of lace on Mathew’s desk, he seems to notice it too and quickly swipes it to the floor.

“Mathew?”This time I purposefully send my pheromones towards him and he closes his eyes, biting on his lower lip as he lets out a slight moan.

It’s then that I notice the giggle coming from under his desk and I give him a level look.As I send out my pheromones again, I get another moan from Mathew and another giggle from under the desk.

“Mathew, why is your desk giggling?”I walk closer to him, leaning on the desk as I stare at him.

The honey scent intensifies and I go rock-hard.

Fuck, that smells good.

“Is it?”His second hand joins his first under the desk but whoever is enjoying themselves is not giving up as his eyes fall closed.“Fuuuuuck…”

The combination of his whispered curse and the sliver of Mathew’s pheromones mixed in with the forest and honey scents make me wish I was balls-deep in him right now.

“I’m pretty sure it was.”I walk around the desk, when there’s sudden movement and a short curvy woman with long brown hair slips from between his legs, sitting on his lap, her hands behind her back as she squirms.

The position makes her button-up fall open and exposes her beautifully soft body.She’s only wearing the open button-up, nothing else.So I suspect that the red lace thong was hers.

“Wait, don’t move yet.Don’t want to let everything hang out…” Her voice is sweet and husky as she’s apparently trying to close his pants behind her back, while rubbing all up against him.

Poor Mathew.If she keeps going much longer, he’s going to come inside his boxer briefs.

And I might too, this view is way too erotic…

“He doesn’t have anything I haven’t seen yet.You on the other hand…” I take a step closer and take in her honey pheromones.Fuck, she smells so good.

I want her.I want to lick her all over to see if she tastes as sweet as she smells.

Mathew glares at me as he quickly closes her button-up and wraps his arms around her.“Stop staring.She’s m—” He shuts his mouth, his pheromones flaring again.

Wait…

His pheromones have never been this intense before, and the way they blend with the young woman’s honey scent is intoxicating.

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