Page 84 of Tempting Promises
I really think it’s mine. While he wanted an organic farm, he wants a high producing and growing farm more. He’d like to expand business into several different areas, not just milk alone.We’re able to give him a high-quality organic even though we’re not certified, at a steady rate. Micah and I have been working tirelessly to become more efficient and we’re doing great things.
“Charlotte has the certification, though. Don’t count her out,” he urges.
“I’m not. But she’s maybe doing a quarter of what we’re doing production wise.”
“That doesn’t discount her. Charlotte is smart and determined. She also knows her ass is on the line.”
Her ass was about to get tapped, but he won’t shut up.
I glance over to where she’s standing, she smiles, places her beer down, and heads toward the bathroom area.
“I’ll talk to you later, Dec,” I say, slapping his shoulder. “We’ll talk business another time. Tonight is for pleasure.”
He laughs and nods. “Go have fun.”
If he only knew.
When I get toward the back area, I rest against the door outside the bathroom. There’s no way I can take her in there, someone will walk in, and considering the entire party is friends and family, we won’t be able to hide for long.
She walks out of the bathroom, and I push open the door to the storage closet, grab her wrist, and pull her in.
“Rowan!” she gasps.
I don’t wait or say anything, my hands cup her jaw and I pull her mouth to mine. Our tongues slide against the other’s while her hands clutch my back. I kiss her hard, pressing her against the wood column of the shelving unit.
“You gave me the hat,” I murmur against her skin.
“I did.”
“Is this what you wanted?”
Her hands move to my face, pulling me so we’re eye to eye. “I wanted you.”
“I’m going to fuck you here, while everyone is out there, where anyone can walk in and see you coming apart on my cock.”
“Rowan,” she moans my name softly.
“Are you wet for me? Just thinking about what I was going to do when I had you alone?” I reach under her dress, sliding my finger against her bare pussy. “No underwear?”
She grins. “I took them off in the bathroom. Less obstacles.”
“Good girl. Undo my pants.”
Charlotte unbuttons my jeans, pushing them down and freeing my dick. “This is the last time,” she says, like we do every last time.
“Never again.”
“Make it count.”
I lift her by her thighs and she wraps her legs around me as I slide in. Her jaw falls slack and I bounce her on my cock. This is rough and hard. There’s no finesse or foreplay. I just fuck her, in the dirty closet, with a party going on around us.
It’s like the cabin all over again. The two of us isolated where there is a world around us but we are the only two who exist.
Charlotte makes me crazy and I can’t seem to get enough of her.
“When I saw that hat, all I wanted was to take you right there.”
“I know,” she says against my ear, in between panting. “I hate you for it.”
