Page 28 of The Enemy's Daughter

“Okay, to be honest, I work, a lot. I have this asshole boss. He likes to make his company the best it can be. You know?”

“My dad always tells me that he has a responsibility to his employees. He has to be the best to make sure they are taken care of.”

“Pretty much the same I guess.”

“Is your boss a good man?” she asked. “Does he treat you well?”

“Most of the time, until he has a deadline to meet.”

Bella gasped as his finger trailed down her neck, crossing over her pulse. “Deadlines suck.”

“They do, and when one is approaching, he goes all out until he gets what he wants.”

“Sounds like such a beast.”

“He is, believe me. A beast intent on getting whatever the hell he wants.” His finger moved down toward her breast where he circled her erect nipple. “Remove your shirt.”

This had changed quickly. Rather than fight it, Bella leaned forward, putting her glass of wine down, and removing her shirt.

She sat back, and he teased the edge of her red lacy bra.

“Sexy.” He pushed the cup down, exposing her nipple. “This is what I want.” He closed the distance between them, and sucked on her nipple.

Releasing a gasp, she watched as he flicked his tongue over the hard tip, and then using his teeth, bit down. He soothed out the small pain by sucking her nipple into his mouth.

She moaned.

“Feels good?” he asked, pulling away and cupping her breast.

“Yes. It feels really good.”

“Good, because I’m just getting started.” He flicked the catch on her bra, and both of her tits fell free. Blue cupped them, pressing them together. “How about we play a little?” he asked.

“Yes.”

She was done talking.

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