Page 10 of My Boss is a Billionaire

Skin against skin.

Grunt, followed by another grunt.

Rasping breaths.

Those sounds fill the room as I fuck this woman I never intended to fuck until she walked through that conference room door, and I knew, without a doubt, she’d end up in my bed.

I just didn’t expect it to be so soon.

Sweat beads on my forehead and rolls down my cheeks as I pound into her. “Shit, honey. Are you going to come soon, because I’m not sure how much longer I can wait?”

“Yup. Any… second… now. Oh, God. That feels so good. Don’t stop.”

“Not stopping.”

“Harder.”

I fuck her harder.

Harper lifts her head and cries out as her body shudders and clenches tight around me.

Oh, sweet, Jesus. I ram into her one last time and come spurts out the end of my dick into the end of the condom.

With the wind sucked out of me, I collapse over her back, our sweat-slicked bodies sticking, then sliding while I find purchase. Then I slip one arm under her, hug her close, and topple to my side, keeping her spooned against me as we catch our breath.

I press my lips to her shoulder. “Wow.”

“That’s one way to put it.”

“You’re good?”

“I’m good.”

I close my eyes and breathe deep, her scent filling my nose.

Looks like we both might be done for.

Chapter6

Harper

Iwake with a start. Confused. Where am I?

I’m lying in a comfortable bed, the covers pulled up to my chin to ward off the chill from the air conditioning unit, but it’s not my own. My body is heavy with exhaustion, and I ache all over. Not a terrible ache, though, more of a satisfied one. The scent of a male cologne lingers in the air, along with the musky fragrance of sex.

Memories of the previous night flood my brain just as a soft snore reaches my ears. I turn my head.

Oh fuck.

Liam Jacobs.

Oh, God. What did I do?

Everything comes crashing back. The morning fog evaporates, and I’m left reeling from what’s occurred since I arrived at the office yesterday for an unplanned staff meeting.

Liam Jacobs. My new boss.

A man I’m not supposed to like. A man I’ve written some not-nice things about.

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