Page 21 of Icing on Top
I tried to concentrate on my work, but my mind constantly wandered to Nova. She didn’t contact any of us yesterday, and I was annoyed that I didn’t like it. I was brainstorming an excuse to see her when Joel buzzed.
“Sir, Nova Lane is here to see you.”
My heart leaped in my chest and began to race. “Send her in,” I replied calmly. I sat back in my chair to wait for her arrival and then scrambled to move to one of the seats facing my desk. Finally, I stood to greet her at the door. Fuck, why was I so fucking nervous? I was acting like a teenager about to get his dick touched for the first time. Where the hell did that thought come from? She isn’t here to touch my dick. Jesus, I was a mess.
I opened the door as Nova lifted her hand to knock, startling her. She opened her mouth to speak, but I cut her off. I didn’t want my brothers to hear her and come running for reasons I wasn’t willing to analyze.
“Hi, won’t you come in!” Tone it the fuck down, Grant, I chastised myself. She was positively glowing as she brushed past me and entered my office. I closed the door behind her, silently locking it, as I turned to watch her. Her skirt bounced teasingly with each step she took, and I had to bite back a groan as I keptgetting flashes of her creamy upper thighs. If the skirt was a little shorter, I might have been able to see more. “I was beginning to get worried when we didn’t hear from you yesterday,” I said, clearing my throat and trying to get my mind off what was under her skirt. Why the hell did I tell her that?
Her eyebrow raised, and her lips turned up into a teasing smile. “I didn’t realize I was supposed to check in daily.”
“You don’t,” I hurried to say as I gestured for her to sit. Once seated, I sat beside her and tried to keep my eyes off her legs.
She still looked amused but was gracious enough to change the subject. “I came by to let you know that I met with the other business owners, and they are on board with the Christmas Festival. I’m still hashing out all the financial details, but I thought you would like to know that.”
“That’s great news! As I told you, we’ll be happy to help however you need,” I replied. I made a mental note to have Joel arrange transportation for the orphans.
“And I appreciate it. While all the businesses are dedicated to seeing this come to fruition, their funds are limited. Triple Tech may have to plug a lot of holes to get this done, so I wanted to ask if you wanted to have one of the events or attractions officially sponsored by Triple Tech?”
My eyes were on her mouth, and my mind was on plugging holes, so I took a minute to respond. “What did you have in mind?”
“Well, there’s Santa’s Village, the ice skating rink, the Christmas tree,” she replied, ticking each option off with her fingers.
“The Christmas tree,” I said. “Triple Tech would love to sponsor the tree and the lighting ceremony. If you’d let me, I’d like to handle the logistics with the lighting and such if you can handle sourcing the tree. I know a guy who works withlighting whose company could use the boost a job like this could provide.”
“Absolutely! It’s important to support small businesses when you can,” Nova replied.
Being this close to Nova was trying my restraint. Maybe I should have told the guys she was here so I wasn’t alone with her. My hands were gripping the arms of my chair to keep them off of Nova, and part of me was amused by how oblivious she was to my struggle. It wasn’t until she smiled at me with pride in her eyes because I wanted to give a buddy a job that I broke.
I stood and yanked her to her feet. My hands instantly tangled in her locks as I held her head in place. “This is a mistake, but I need to taste you. My brother’s got to, so it’s only fair,” I said desperately. It wasn’t until I held her in my arms and her tongue slid against mine that I realized I’d fucked up.
Dinner and a Show
Nova
Grant kissed me breathless as he turned us, lifted me onto his desk, and filled the space between my legs. He pushed his hardness against my core, and I moaned into his mouth. My moan spurred him on as Grant shoved everything behind me off his desk and lowered me to it. I heard the dragging sounds of the chair as he moved it between my legs and sat. Pulling me to the edge, he didn’t bother trying to tease me as he pushed my panties to the side and plunged his tongue between my folds. His intensity rocketed me higher, and I covered my mouth with my hand to muffle my moans. I didn’t want the entire office to hear me come. Grant stood just as I was teetering on the edge, prompting a disappointed whine to fall from my lips. He fisted my shirt and pulled me up to crush his lips to mine in a passionate kiss.
I slid my hands down his chest and into his pants to stroke his rock-hard cock. Grant groaned into my mouth as his hands released me and began to fumble with his pants. He broke ourkiss with a sound of frustration as he looked down to get his pants undone. Grant finally loosened them enough to shove them off his hips and free his erection. He stepped closer, and I guided the tip to my center, teasing us both as I moved the head through my arousal. Just as I got him lined up and he grasped my hips tightly to plunge into me, there was a knock on the door.
We froze and looked at each other. I can see in Grant’s eyes that he doesn’t intend to stop, and I don’t want him to. “It’s locked,” he whispered hoarsely. He pressed into me, slowly stretching me. The continued knocking, followed by the jiggling of the handle, halted his progress.
“Grant? Why is the door locked?” Ben asked from the other side.
“Joel said Nova was here,” Linc said, “What are you doing in there?”
We didn’t answer, but I could tell that our fun time was abruptly ending. Ben confirmed as much when he said, “Open the door, or we are letting ourselves in.”
Grant slumped against me and groaned into my neck, making me giggle at his disappointment. “Fucking cock-blocking assholes,” he growled. Grant stepped back and pulled his pants back up as I hopped off his desk and adjusted my clothes. “Hold the fuck on,” he shouted toward the door as he scooped up all the papers he had shoved off the desk from the floor. I retook my seat, and with a final look around, Grant went and unlocked the door. He returned to his seat behind the desk as Linc and Ben followed him.
They both looked at me knowingly as Ben closed and locked the door.
“Hey, Sugar,” Linc purred. “Fancy meeting you here.” He sauntered over and hauled me to my feet. Every inch of my body was pressed against his as he captured my mouth in a teasing kiss. Ben pressed against my back, sandwiching me betweenthem as he brushed the hair off my shoulder and started nibbling on my neck.
“Did you guys eat?” Ben asked.
“Oh, I ate,” Grant said smugly.
I broke the kiss as I turned to look at Grant with surprise at his comment and blushed when I met his smoldering gaze. “Naughty girl,” Linc murmured. “There isn’t a limit to how much I would pay to see you spread across this desk with Grant between those sexy thighs.” Their hands tease my body as they roam. Ben lifted the front of my skirt, bunching the fabric in one of his hands on my belly as Linc fell to his knees. “We’re hungry too,” he said seductively as his nose rubbed against my clit.
