Page 18 of Broken Boss Daddy

“I’m not mocking it.”

“Yes, you are.” She stared me down.

“Fine. I’m mocking it.”

“You’re so mean to me.” Her pout was just as cute as the rest of her.

“I’m only mean to you because I like you.” There was a silent moment of happiness that passed between us. “Besides,” I continued, “I once knew a girl who did the same thing.”

“Bet you didn’t mock her for doing it.”

“Can’t say that I remember doing that. Actually, I remember very little about her.” As I took a bite of my dinner, there was another nagging thought in my head.

Brushing it off, I smiled at her and asked about her family. Jessica’s eyes went on guard, and I wondered what all that was about. But she spoke to me about her parents and asked about mine.

Our night together had been fantastic, and we never ran out of things to talk about. Even if we did, the silence was comfortable and familiar.

We were sharing dessert when I finally allowed my not-so-innocent thoughts in. She caught me staring at her, a pink blush marking her cheeks when I didn’t stop.

“You’re staring,” Jessica said.

Leaning in, I replied, “That’s because I’d rather haveyoufor dessert.”

I knew I was toeing the line, especially when I’d promised myself I wouldn’t make the first move. Yet, there was something in her equally lustful gaze that made me throw myself over the line for her.

“I’m in the mood for something more… salty,” she breathed out, her breasts moving up and out as her breathing picked up.

Brave as she was, Jessica leaned in until we were only a breath away from each other.

“Jess.”

“Grant.” Another moment of silence. “What are you waiting for? Take me home.”

She couldn’t have said anything better. Containing the rising need in me, I kept my eyes on her while I called for the check. This night was going to be another night to remember.

Chapter 9: Jessica

Fisting my hands in Grant’s hair, I met his eager kiss with my own.

The door slammed open, and we stumbled into his apartment in a mess of fumbling hands and burning intensity. Since getting a taste of him, I’d wanted nothing else.

I reached for the buttons of his shirt, desperately wanting to know what he felt like underneath it. My dreams had been filled with visions of this moment, and it had been a struggle not to act on my desire whenever I saw him.

Grant’s hands cupped over mine, pausing my exploration. “Are you sure you want to do this, Jess? Because I’m totally happy to put the brakes on this until you’re ready.” Grant was still so close to me. I felt his heavy breaths wash over my face.

“Really? You’d be completely okay not having sex with me right now?” My breathing turned to pants.

“Uh, yes. Completely.”

“You’re such a terrible liar.” I playfully slapped his chest and fisted my hand in his shirt. That needed to come off as soon as possible.

“So I wouldn’t be happy.” He smirked. “But I’d still respect you and your boundaries.”

“My boundaries, huh?”

I gave him my best seductive smile, trailing my hand down his body. I brushed up against him, moving my hand to cup his hard dick. I whispered, “This feels like it can rip down all of my boundaries.”

“Shit!” Grant cursed when I squeezed him lightly.

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