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not what I was expecting him to say.
    He nods. His silver hair not even moving due to all the product my mother puts in it for him. I swear he is still a child and needs her to dress him. Feed him. And probably even bathe him. I shudder at that thought. Ugh.
    “Yes. I want to introduce you to the new member of our team.” He gestures to the person sitting behind me. “Darling, say hello to Erik Dashling.”
    I quickly turn around wanting to get his over with so I can get the hell out of
    here. My heart starts to pound as hard as my head. I come eye to eye with those light gray eyes, chiseled jaw, and dark hair.
    Memories of last night start to return. Like us making out on the pool table. Me stumbling into his room before he ripped my shirt off. Then me down on my knees before him. I couldn’t get his belt and jeans off fast enough.
    I blink rapidly to try and clear the memories that are coming back full force.
    “Hello ma’am,” he says trying to sound formal. He stretches his hand out to me.
    “Hello,” I say narrowing my eyes on him and cross my arms over my chest. It’s a little late for formalities.
    He takes his hand that’s stretched out in front of him and lifts it up to my hair. He pulls back and has a leaf between his fingers.
    He chuckles. “Looks like you’ve been rolling around in the grass.”
    Motherfucker.
    He knows. Shit! I didn’t think to look for any video cameras around his gate. I’m sure he has them.
    He smirks as if he knows what I’m thinking.
    “Nice to meet you, Mr. Dashling.” I nod my head.
    He gets a cocky look on his face and his eyes sparkle. “Please. Call me, Dash.”
    Oh, now the shirt I’m wearing makes sense.
    I nod my head once and spin around to face my father. “I need to go shower and then get home. I have homework to do,” I lie. “Excuse me,” I mumble and walk out of the office and start down the hall when I hear Erik speak to my father.
    “Will you excuse me, sir?”
    As I’m nearing the stairs, I feel a hand on my upper arm. “What the…”
    I’m pulled into the hallway and pressed up against the wall. Before I can speak his hands are on my face and his lips are on mine.
    I try to fight it, try to push him away, but instead my arms make their way around his neck. My body is still sore as hell from last night. And my pussy has been wet all morning. Although I can’t remember what all he did, my body sure as hell can. His kiss is slow and sweet. He takes his time as his tongue makes long strokes. 
    He pulls away and a moan slips past my lips. “You taste as good as I remember,” he mumbles. “Like candy.”
    I don’t say anything as I stare into his eyes. He gives me a warm smile. “You left this morning without saying goodbye.”
    “If I remember correctly, we never really said hello,” I whisper.
    He chuckles. “You’re correct.” He leans back into me. “Hello,” he whispers, sending chills down my body.
    “Hello,” I answer breathlessly.
    “I have something you might like,” he says with a smirk on his face.
    “I’m pretty sure I liked it,” I respond still feeling the aftereffects from last night.
    “Pretty sure?” he frowns. “Well, I will have to remind you of how much you liked it later.” He runs his fingers down the side of my cheek. “You screamed my name so loud my ears are still ringing.” I inhale sharply. He lowers his face to mine and runs the tip of his nose down the side of my face. “You fucking loved every bit of it, darling,” he growls.
    My body trembles. He nuzzles my hair and inhales deeply. “You still smell like sex.” He pushes his erection into my lower belly. “Like me. And that shirt looks absolutely amazing on you.”
    His hands slip under the hem of his shirt I’m wearing. They softly make their way up my sides, and he cups my breasts. Thank God I lost my bra in his bedroom. “We can’t,” I choke on the words as his aggressive hands massage them roughly.
    He lets out another chuckle.