Finn was like a magnet, and I was a puny pile of iron filings that had no choice but to gravitate toward him.
Cutting him a look, I saw he was scowling at something in the distance. His office was set up so that his desk was on the back wall. He overlooked the seating area and had a view of the city.
In here, it was more modern. A silver desk with one of those expensive ergonomic chairs complemented a thick pile, emerald green rug. I was on one of two white leather L-shape sofas, with the Ls creating a kind of box. He had some framed lithographs on the wall, at least, I thought they were prints. With his wealth, maybe they were real.
But as I watched him, he looked so stark over there. So alone that I hated it.
From a drawer, he pulled out a letter opener and a pile of envelopes. The move was so old-fashioned that I almost smirked as he began to open his mail—at eleven PM at night—and I found that he fascinated me more than my prospective venture.
When he released a hissed-out breath and cursed, “Shit,” I was on my feet and heading toward him.
“What is it? What’s wrong?” I asked, already next to him.
He grunted. “Cut my finger. It’s nothing.”
Before he could even push his chair back, I grabbed his hand, studied the small cut, and felt relief swirl through me. I didn’t even realize what I’d done until I’d done it. And by the time I had, we were both frozen, his finger in my mouth as I sucked at the blood welling from the cut.
It was such an intimate move that I couldn’t quite believe I’d done it, but from the fire in his eyes? I knew he’d liked it.
My heart began to thud heavily in my chest, and every part of me quickened, ready to burn with him.
“Suck harder,” he rasped, and I complied. As I always did when he used that tone.
I swirled my tongue around the tip, watching as he shuddered, and when he snarled, “Take off your pants,” I did as bid when he pulled his finger free from my lips.
The second I was naked from the waist down, he bit out, “Bend over the desk.”
And then, he showed me what magic he really could work in this office as he fucked me. With the view of Manhattan and stars in front of me, Finn took me to another place, another time, another universe where only he and I existed, and that, I realized, was becoming my most favorite place in the world.