Page 53 of Accidentally Ours

And that’s exactly what I do. Seventy floors above the street, with my eyes looking out over Central Park, I come hard around Hunter’s fingers.

He slowly pulls his hand out of my shorts, then sucks his index finger into his mouth.

“So fucking good.”

I’m breathless and leaning against the wall.

“Open your mouth,” he says.

I let my jaw drop, giving space for Hunter to slide his middle finger past my lips.

“Don’t you taste sweet?” he asks, letting my lips tighten around his finger before he pulls it out.

I nod, as my own musky flavor hits my tongue.

He lowers my sweatshirt, then grabs my hand.

“We should go. I’ve got things to do.”

“Oh, sure.” I nod, then follow Hunter to the elevators where Don is waiting to escort us down to the main level. In the lobby, Sharon sees us to the door.

Out on the sidewalk, Hunter looks down at his smart watch and starts scrolling on it. I have that same feeling I did yesterday, after we had sex and I felt like I should leave his apartment.

I pull my phone out of the side pocket of my shorts and start mapping out how to get back to Griffin and Emma’s apartment.

Hunter drops his arm and looks over at me. “Ready?”

“Yeah, but I think I need to go this way to get home.” I motion to the right. The opposite direction that Hunter is moving toward.

He looks at me confused. “Why are you going home?”

“You said you had things to do.”

“Yeah, when it comes to you, I’ve got a whole fucking list. Right now, it includes finishing our run, then taking you back to my place to bury myself inside you. And come on your tits. I thought we’d check that off the list today.”

I let out a sharp laugh at his bluntness.

“You coming?” His brows lift suggestively as he starts backing down the sidewalk.

“I don’t know. You tell me,” I call back playfully.

Hunter’s lips pull into a wicked smile. “Yeah, you definitely will be.”

My lips twist and I shake my head at his cockiness. My body, having made the decision for me, moves to fall into step with Hunter. What is it about this man that makes it impossible for me to walk away? I giggle as he pulls me along and try to ignore the voice in the back of my mind telling me this can’t last.

CHAPTER13

Hunter

Monday morning is full of meetings. Just before noon, I make my way back to my office.

Outside my window, the sun gleams off the Empire State Building. It reminds me of how delighted Sophie was to see my view last week when I invited her into my office. How I’d been certain that she was off limits, but her mere presence in my office that day only served to entice me with a mind full of dirty thoughts about what I could do to her here. Spread her out on my desk and lick her sweet pussy. Bend her over it and spank her ass until her cheeks were pink and her arousal was dripping down her thighs. Fuck her against the window with her tits pressed against the glass. My hand over her mouth to cover up those breathy moans she makes when she’s close.

So many options.

I turn away from the window and to my computer screen.

Throwing myself into work has always come easy. For me, working is breathing. Last week, I was distracted by thoughts of Sophie. Now that things with her are settled, I should be able to return my focus to work.

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