Their lips collided. They grabbed at each other, mouths messing in a hot wild kiss. Tongues stroked.
Hadley’s heart pounded in her ears. Damn, he tastedsogood.
He eased his thigh between hers and she rubbed against it, moaning into his mouth.
“Dreamed of you,” he said against her lips. “Was fucking hard all night, imagining your mouth on my cock.”
She undulated against him. She’d dreamed of him too, dammit.
“This morning, lying in my bed, I stroked my cock thinking of you,” he said.
She moaned.
“I came hard, wishing you were there.”
“Bennett,” she breathed.
There was a loud knock on the door. “Bennett, your meeting is in five minutes.” Maudie’s muffled voice came through the wood. “You and Halle need to be there.”
Bennett pressed his forehead against Hadley’s.
“Duty calls,” she said.
He pressed a quick kiss to her lips. “After you, Ms. Lockwood, I mean, Ms. Atwood.”
She fixed her skirt, then spotted some lipstick on his lips.
“Hold still.” She ran her thumb across his mouth.
His gaze dropped to her lips.
“Bennett.”
“Shit, you need to stop touching me.”
“You’re former SAS. Where’s that awesome compartmentalizing?”
“All my compartments are filled with you.”
Her chest warmed, but she fought it down. She stepped back, and checked her face in the mirror on his wall.
When they walked into the meeting room, she hoped they didn’t look like they’d just been mauling each other.
Soon, they were sucked into work. She felt her phone vibrate and pulled it out to check her messages. It was from Hex.
Bang him yet?
Don’t you have work to do?
I can multitask. Well?
No comment.
OMG, you did!
I didn’t. Not quite.
So almost. I’m fanning myself.