Page 13 of Sinful Negotiations

“Turn around. Let me suck those tits.”

In no hurry, she rose, turned, and straddled his lap. He sucked one rosy nipple into his mouth, but she paused over his cock, hand stroking him, rubbing the engorged head against her slick folds. He grasped the globes of her ass, allowing her to play, and when she finally captured his entire length, they both sighed.

“Is this what you want?” She teased, rolling her hips, lifting herself, and bouncing on him over and over.

He clenched his jaws because she felt damn good riding him, stroking him, breasts in his face, and juices soaking his balls. “Yes. All of it. I want all of you, Tessa. Fuck me hard.”

One nipple grazed his lips, and he teased the erect bud with his tongue, rolling it between his teeth. Her pussy spasmed on his cock, massaging and milking his length as a whimper fell from her lips. Her mouth opened, but she rode him throughout the orgasm.

Once she’d found hers, he flipped her over onto the couch, and drove deep inside her body. He lifted one thigh, pumping her hard and deep until he exploded inside her. With one hand, he cupped her cheek, turning her for his mouth. Tongues slowly dueled, enjoying the aftershocks, until they both panted for air.

“I have to go,” he groaned against her mouth.

“Then go.”

He heard the bitterness in her voice, but her protection came first. “Monday morning you quit. Remember.”

“Business first,” she mumbled. “I won’t forget.

Aidan bristled at the sarcastic reply. Tessa lumped him in with her uncle, and he didn’t like it, but couldn’t change it. He paused at the door, one hand on the knob watching her pull a blanket off the back of the couch. “Deadbolt the door after I’m gone, Tessa.”

She waved one hand in the air. “Yes, Mr. Cross.”

He tensed, but it must be this way and disappeared for surveillance duty.

Chapter 13

After a long night of planning and two hours of sleep, Tessa bristled with crankiness. The ruse she and Aidan developed wouldn’t be hard to implement in her current mood. There was no other way to find out who the spy was in his company. Asshole Aidan would be on full display for the confrontation.

“I resign.” Tessa dropped her fake resignation on Aidan’s desk.

“You can’t quit right now. I need you, and the work you’ve done for the merger.”

“Everything is completed. All you need to do is arrive at the meeting, Mr. Cross. I faxed the remaining documents to your attorney this morning.”

“Unbelievable,” he bellowed loudly causing all heads to turn to his office.

“I’ve accepted a new position in Florida and will be relocating. I’m available by phone if you have any questions.”

“This is because of your uncle, right? I should’ve known.”

“My uncle has nothing to do with this, and I don’t appreciate your tone or inference.”

Aidan rose from his desk and leaned over with his hands braced against the wood. “I’ll say whatever I please in my own office.”

“Then say it to someone else because I’ve had it with your condescending attitude and the lack of appreciation.”

“Get out,” he barked so loud she almost shrunk into a corner.

Tessa bristled, squared her shoulders, and clenched her jaws so hard a few teeth almost broke. “Gladly,” she yelled at him.

*****

With that and without another word, Tessa James stormed from his office.

Aidan smacked his desk and lifted his gaze to the audience listening and watching his and Tessa’s heated exchange. Oneby one they dropped behind their cubicles without a word. He cringed inside, waiting for someone to make their move, ready to strike.

His eyes landed on the office at the opposite end of this floor, ensuring no one approached her while shepretendedto gather her personal effects.

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