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Just so you know when this is done, I’m coming for you. All of you.

His words echoed in my mind, like a vinyl record on repeat. I wanted him to come after me. I needed to know if this chemistry between us could morph into something more.

His fingers gripped my chin, tilting my head up, and I opened my eyes. He licked his lips, and I thought I’d melt. Since the first day he stepped into my office I have dreamed of all the things he could do with that tongue.

He smirked, his eyes filled with a mischievous glint, as he leaned in closer. I closed my eyes, anticipation building as I waited for his lips to meet mine.

“Can I taste you?” he whispered in my ear instead, his hot breath fanning across the shell of my ear. “Can I lick your pussy until you come on tongue?”

My breath hitched, and I opened my legs wider in a silent invitation. I wanted that so bad, but I didn’t think I could voice it.

The tip of his nose trailed down the column of my neck, his lips grazing my skin. I let go of the death grip I had on his desk and grabbed the front of his leather vest. All my reservations were pushed aside. Some of the answers I had about what happened in the weeks before Dani died were completely forgotten.

Although I might end up with a broken heart after this, I couldn’t pull myself away from him. I wanted J.D. and wanted to feel his hands on my body, his lips on my skin. I would forget about his feelings for his late wife and get what I wanted even if it came back to bite me in the ass.

He lifted his head and looked me in the eye. “Answer my question, Rebel.”

I nodded.

He shook his head. “Words or I’ll walk away.”

I took in a deep breath and released it. Once I made this decision, I realized I was essentially inviting him to break my heart and there was no turning back.

“Yes,” I whispered.

I DON'T REGRET ANYTHING

J.D. Stevens

Stepping away from Rebel, I removed my leather cut and tossed it onto my cluttered desk. I walked to the door and turned the lock, the metallic click echoing loudly in the otherwise silent room.

Even though Siobhan was asleep, I didn’t want her to wake up, come in here looking for me and see my face buried in Rebel’s pussy. That would traumatize all of us.

I faced Rebel, and she hadn’t moved from in front of my desk. Her gaze was like a soft caress and anticipation moved through my entire body. I’ve wanted her since the first day I walked into her office. From her name to the way she carried herself, everything about her just called to me, drew me in. And that tingling that moved across my entire body and had my cock hard every time she was near was downright additive. Right now, she wasn’t even doing anything, but having all her attention focused on me had my dick pushing against the zipper of my blue jeans.

As I walked back towards her, my gaze was riveted on her face, then bit by bit moved down her gorgeous body. Tonight, she wore an oversized, off-the-shoulder bright yellow sweatshirt, black leggings, and high-top black leather combat boots. No matter how casual the outfit, Rebel was still sexy as hell.

Most women squirmed under my attention but not her. She smirked and perused my body just as I had done her.

When I reached her, I couldn’t hold back any longer. I grabbed her by the back of her neck and pulled her body closer to mine. My mouth covered hers, devouring the softness of her lips with as much hunger as I felt.

When I finally pulled away from the kiss, she opened her eyes, and the dreamy expression in her gaze only intensified my desire to see it linger.

“Strip,” I ordered, taking a step away from her so I could watch.

Without any hesitation she pulled her sweatshirt over her head and tossed it on the floor, kicked off her boots, pulled down her leggings then stepped out of them, leaving her in nothing but her see through red bra and panties.

I wasn’t really a lingerie person, but that fucking color with hints of her brown skin peeking through the thin red fabric looked so fucking good on her lithe body. But looking at her, red lingerie might be my favorite now.

“Bra and panties too.”

With a smirk, she unhooked her bra and dangled it from her finger. I folded my arms over my chest and watched as she dropped the fabric to the floor. I loved she had no problem taking her clothes off in front of me. Next, she moved to her panties and pushed them down over her hips and legs, then stepped out of them. She slid onto my desk, then opened her legs giving me a magnificent view of her wet pussy.

“What are you waiting for?” she asked. “Come here.”

I licked my lips, walked towards her, then dropped to my knees in between her parted thighs. She laid back on top of my desk and placed her legs over my shoulders. I took in a deep breath, inhaling the scent of her arousal.

“Fuck, you smell good.”