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I was standing eye to eye with him, far too close. The long lashes around his beautiful blue eyes were lulling me in like an insect to a Venus fly trap. Every cell in my body wanted him, but my mind? It was less sure.

His tone was confident. “You need a pen?”

“No, thank you. I’m not interested in your partnership offer.”

I expected him to seem disappointed, but excitement lit like fire in his eyes. “No?”

“No.”

“Prove it.”

I bent to grab my briefcase, but his voice caused me to halt. “Excuse me?”

“You heard me.”

His hands caught my hips at the same moment his mouth landed on mine. His indecent tongue possessed and slid deep, stroking against mine, sending pleasure jolting down between my legs. His mouth was hot and soft, gentle yet dominating. The fingers on my hips clamped fiercely, holding me in place so he could wage his attack.

God, this man knew how to kiss.

His lips pressed to mine, moving urgently and demanding. Without my approval, a tiny moan slipped out. Kyle reacted like it was a starting pistol. He gripped my waist and turned me so suddenly, I was spun around before I understood what was happening.

My hands flew out and I braced myself on the desktop as he bent me over with a shove. “What are you—”

He was faster than lightning. The sides of my skirt were jerked up over my hips, exposing my black thong. I’d worn it to prevent panty lines, and as the cool air washed over me, I felt essentially naked from the waist down.

I tried to right myself and push the skirt down, but he coughed loudly at the same moment his open palm smacked hard against my ass.

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Kyle’s spanking sent me flying forward onto my elbows. Flames licked at me from this shocking act, and it took me a moment to realize his ‘cough’ was perfectly timed to cover the slap of flesh meeting flesh.

Holy shit. He was willing to do it, right here in his office.

I glanced over my shoulder to look at him. He was staring at my ass, probably watching the blood rush to the skin and color it. I’d be damned if he didn’t look powerful. And sexy as hell.

But this was madness. Someone was going to catch us.

Once more I attempted to straighten, and this time his cough was louder. It disguised a strike that stole my breath. My mouth rounded into an “oh” and I clenched my hands into fists.

As much as I wanted to deny it, I liked this. I liked it a whole fucking lot. This was wrong and I wanted him to keep doing it.

“You know what’s going to happen now?” His voice was pure sin. “I’m going to jerk your panties down and find your pussy’s soaking wet.”

Holy shit.

I could stand up, shove my skirt back down in place, and walk out of his office. I could unleash the full force of my temper on him and make sure he never attempted to talk to me again.

But I couldn’t move. My elbows were glued to his desk. My ankles stayed locked together, encouraging him to carry out his indecent plan. My back arched subtly without thinking, and my heart beat a thousand times a second.

He didn’t wait for me to protest or agree.

I stared straight ahead as his fingers hooked around the thong, and then the fabric was yanked down with such force, it had an edge of pain. I bit down on my bottom lip to hold in the gasp at his aggression. He wasn’t soft or sweet; he was so much better. Would I burst into flames right here on his desk?

The underwear fell to my ankles and then his fingers were there, delving between my legs, rubbing my dampness. I hung my head as the moan erupted from my throat, low and deep.

“You’re going to sign,” he said. His hand stirred over my clit, one small circle and then gone. He grabbed my hair by the top knot, yanking my head back with a sharp tug. It was so he could smear the moisture he’d collected on his fingertips all over my mouth. Over my parted lips and pushing inside. “Here’s the goddamn proof.”


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