Page 52 of The Run In

She nodded.

“They’re looking to do some new advertising. I need you to go in tomorrow and do whatever it is you women do in those places. Charge it to my personal card.”

Now her mouth was practically on the floor. “Are you for real? I mean, are you serious, Mr. Quinn?”

Standing, I tossed a few files into my briefcase that I needed to work on, then shut it. “I’ve never been more serious. Wednesday, I’d like a full report on what you experienced, what you think they could do better, and how you’d suggest running a campaign for them.”

Tears filled my secretary’s eyes. “Yes, sir. I won’t let you down, Mr. Quinn.”

With a quick head bob, I replied, “I know you won’t, Ashley.”

She whirled around on her heels and made a beeline out of my office. Saylor was leaning against the door with a smile on her face.

“I’m glad you finally saw the potential that young lady has.”

Laughing, I rounded my desk and walked up to her. “It’s crazy—my eyes have been opened to a lot of new things since this insanely gorgeous blonde slammed into me not too long ago.”

The way she was looking at me had my cock jumping in my pants. “Let’s go,” I said. “I have a car waiting for us downstairs.”

• • •

I opened the door to my place and motioned for Saylor to go in. I’d never in my life brought a woman home. Saylor wasn’t any ordinary woman, though. She wasn’t a random hookup I wanted to sink my dick into. Okay, I did want to sink my dick into her, but over and over again.

“Wow, Mason this place is amazing. Look at that view.”

Smiling, I set my briefcase down on a leather chair and took hers from her hand and placed it next to mine. I made my way over to her and rested my hands on her shoulders. Saylor leaned her head to the side as I placed my lips on the soft skin of her neck.

“I need you to know that I want us to be exclusive.”

“Mmm,” she hummed softly.

“Is that a yes, you agree?”

She turned to face me—her lip caught between her teeth. “Yes. Exclusive is what I want as well.” She glanced down at the floor then back up at me and said, “I haven’t been with anyone since I left Ron.”

The mention of her ex made my blood boil.

I tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “I haven’t been with anyone since before the run in.”

Her brows lifted and a stunning smile graced her face. “The run in? Is that what we’re calling it?”

Sliding my hand behind her neck, I pulled her lips closer to me. “I went to Annie’s place one night, but nothing happened. I couldn’t get you out of my thoughts. Out of my heart.”

When her gaze dropped to my mouth, I crushed it against hers. Our kiss quickly turned passionate. The need to be with Saylor was growing by the second.

Reaching down, I lifted her and carried her to my bedroom. Slowly sliding her down my body, I cupped her face and kissed her again. This time making sure I filled it with the desperation I felt to be with her.

“Mason, we need to talk first,” Saylor said as she pulled my dress shirt from my pants. Her hands made quick work of unbuttoning my shirt.

“Talk is overrated, Saylor.”

She giggled. “I was tested after Ron. I don’t think he ever cheated on me, but I needed to know.”

I pulled her shirt out from her skirt. I couldn’t help the grin on my face as I unbuttoned her blouse and got a sneak peek at the fucking fantastic body she had hidden under her clothes.

“I was checked not long ago, and I’m clean.” When I undid the last button and pushed her shirt off her shoulders, I stumbled a few steps back. “Holy fuck. You’re pure perfection.”

The cream-colored push-up bra she was wearing sent my poor cock into a frenzy. I felt like a high schooler looking at tits for the first time.