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Her eyes raked my whole body, taking in my chest, my abdomen, and even my dick behind the towel, and I knew my erection was visible. Her eyes stopped for a few seconds on my boner, and she licked her lips.

Shit. She always did that, and it made me crazy every time. She had such sexy lips that I wanted to lick, bite, and suck all the time. She brought her eyes to mine—the lust clearly visible in them—and all I wanted in this moment was to push her onto the goddamn floor and fuck the brains out of her. The memories of the last evening returned again, and all I could hear were her moans. Then I remembered when she admitted she felt something for me.

Fuck it, Grant. The feelings weren’t good. Whenever they interfered with work, it didn’t end well, but I would lie to myself if I said I didn’t feel anything for her too.

“Don’t do that,” I said, referring to her teeth that were still gnawing at her lip. It made me turned on as hell, and it was easy to forget everything about controlling myself.

The wa

y she was dressed didn’t help either—I had my eyes glued onto her, unable to look away. She was wearing a short black skirt and light blue office shirt that she left unbuttoned at the top, revealing her boobs slightly. Her cute high heels fitted her slim legs perfectly.

She clasped her hands together in front of her and frowned slightly in confusion. “Excuse me?”

“Nothing.” I unclenched my fists, willing myself to breathe deeply. My dick was still hard as rock, and it didn’t help that her eyes were falling onto my chest or tattoo every few seconds.

“I’m so sorry for coming in like this and seeing you... Seeing you like this.” She was looking at the floor now. “I thought you might want a coffee, because I heard from your secretary that you prefer an early morning coffee before you start with work. So I came in here and brought it to you.” She pointed at the black coffee she’d put on my desk, and I appreciated her effort and attempts to prove herself from the start. She was gaining more points from me each day.

“Thank you,” I said, still standing in the same spot. Damn it. I didn’t trust myself not to jump on Madison if I moved any closer to her.

“It’s without sugar, just the way you like.”

Fucking you from behind now, sugar, would be just the way I liked.

“You’re very good when it comes to details, Madison.”

“Pleasing my boss is important to me, so...” Her eyes became wider and her lips parted in slight shock when she figured out how these words actually sounded.

I chuckled, enjoying the blush that erupted on her cheeks immediately.

“Oops, I’m so sorry,” she chirped, looking so cute, and I wanted to kiss her.

I didn’t even kiss her last night. That was a shame.

“That’s okay.”

“I just wanted to say that you drink the same kind of coffee as I do, so it was easy to remember,” she continued rambling, trying to justify herself, but I liked the way she was blurting out things I wasn’t suspecting.

“That’s good to hear,” I said, actually glad that we had something in common.

I clenched my fists again. My resolution to straighten things up with her crumbled completely, and now I knew there was no way for me to tell her I wanted us to remain in a strictly professional relationship.

I was still confused, but I finally realized I wasn’t able to stop what was happening between us just like that. There was so much I wanted to do to her, and fuck me if I didn’t get what I wanted.

“Well hell, so much for this ending quickly.”

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Madison

“Well hell, so much for this ending quickly,” he muttered, almost to himself, and my heart jumped in my chest.

“Sorry?” I asked, completely baffled.

What was I thinking? Now how could I have known he would be showering in his office? I couldn’t expect that he would get out just in his towel at all and...

My mouth dried just at the sight of him. He was like a sex god, definitely.

I’d imagined him all muscled and sexy, but I couldn’t even imagine he was so hot! He was actually rippled, and his six-pack was making my mouth water. My fingers twitched to slide them over his protruding muscles and into the towel that hid almost nothing.


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