Jamie stood, not missing Alex’s quick hungry gaze down and then back up her body. How could he even be interested when she was beginning to feel like a duck, even waddling like one. “We’re just finishing up. What office would you Zanders to move up to?”
“Good question.” Alex moved to his desk as he checked his phone. “What about Paul’s old office? We could knock a wall out and then you can use the two small offices conjoining?” His gaze shifted to Zanders.
Zanders had stood when Jamie did. He stuck his hands in his pockets, clearly comfortable around Alex. That’s a good sign, Jamie thought.
“Sounds good to me. When do you want me up here?” Zanders asked.
“I’ll get the office construction started in the next few days if you’re up to moving by the end of the month?”
“Sounds perfect to me,” Zanders replied smiling again. “Mark wants to hit a few rounds of golf this weekend. He mentioned that it was part of the interview process.”
Alex chuckled. “If I’m not there, just make sure you beat him.”
Jamie rolled her eyes jokingly. “Does the competition ever stop?”
“Nope,” both men said at the same time.
“Alright then, if there’s nothing else?” Zanders glanced at Jamie.
“We are good. I don’t have anything else I need to cover.” Jamie turned to Alex. “What about you?”
“Meet me in the conference room in about,” Alex glanced at his watch, “forty-five minutes. We can go over the Tyler account and George Tyler will be coming in this week and I can walk you through how to keep the old Texan happy.”
“Sounds good.” Zanders reached out and shook Jamie’s hand and then Alex’s. “Thanks for the opportunity, Alex. You won’t be disappointed.”
“I won’t, if you don’t give me any reason to be.” Alex smiled. He liked Zanders, but business was business. That much was clear.
Zanders nodded and headed out of the room from the main office entrance. Jamie followed and closed the door behind, locking it as she did.
Alex glanced up from his phone and raised an eyebrow. “Mrs. Reid, what are your intentions here?”
“I’m going to throw myself at the boss and see if he gives me what I want.”
“You can do anything you want, Mrs. Reid.”
She smiled, moving in between him and the desk, pressing her body close against his. “Really? And why is that?” she murmured.
“It’s part of the deal.”
She could hear happiness and hunger in Alex’s voice, so she looked intensely at his handsome face, meeting his gaze. “What deal, baby?”
He lifted his eyebrow at her and tilted his head just a little, his hand slipping under her skirt to let his fingers slide up her inner thigh and press against the thin satin panties that were already wet. “Being wife to the boss.”
That certainly did have its privileges.
Especially right now.
Alex’s fingers slipped inside her panties and began to stroke her. He groaned as his mouth found the sensitive part of her neck. “You are incredibly hot.”
When his finger pressed inside her wetness she moaned and let her head fall back, give him more access to her neck and breasts.
Alex needed no more encouragement. His nipped at her collarbone as his one hand continues its perfect tempo and the other under his belt, then button and zipped. Jamie lifted her hips to settle partially on his desk. She slipped her one shoe off and presses the bare foot on the edge of his chair to open herself up better for him.
She pulled up her skirt, not even bothering to take it off as Alex’s mouth sought her.
His fingers continued to tease her clit and press inside of her. She came suddenly, not prepared for the sudden strength of the orgasm and she cried into his mouth.
Alex’s hands pulled at her panties and she shifted to help him. “I’m going to rip these.”