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beneath him. “You don’t seem happy. That’s all.”
    “How would you know what makes me happy?” he asked, fisting my hair tight in his hand.
    “You were happy at Dale’s Deli last night,” I pointed out. “But here, you act like you have to be here and don’t want to be. I’m sorry. I didn’t think…”
    His grip on my hair loosened. “Stop apologizing. I won’t hurt you, Keely.” His breathing was deep and even, his hand brushing the strands off of my forehead.
    My chest rose and fell in tune with his, the beating of his heart vibrating through my body. “Sir.”
    “I was happy last night. Spending time with a woman who I hardly know but feel comfortable around enough to share a piece of me. But you coming for me right now would make me even happier.”
    My eyes widened at his words as he pushed a thick finger inside of me. I moaned, clenching around him. “Oh God.”
    “Remember what I hired you for,” he said, pumping into me slow and deep. “To do, say, be what I want. I will break those walls.”
    “Why?” I cried out when he pushed into me as far as he could.
    “Because something about you makes me want to own you, pet. Those walls will crumble by the time I get through with you.” He nipped the side of my neck.
    “Parker.” I arched under him. “Please.”
    “What did I say?” he snapped, pulling my head back and thrusting his finger in and out of me hard.
    “Sir.” I pushed back against his hand, my hips moving of their own accord. A nagging feeling washed over me but I ignored it. Parker wasn’t him .
    “Come for me, Keely,” he purred in my ear.
    “Oh God! Sir.” I groaned as a fast release washed over me, shaking through my body.
    “Beautiful.” He kissed my cheek and released me, sitting back in his chair.
    I went to stand when a sharp bite landed on my rear. I gasped, trying to pull from his grip but his hold on me only tightened.
    “I will have you. I will own you.” His lips continued to caress my ass.
    “Yes. Please.”
    Parker pulled my dress down and helped me to an upright position.
    I swallowed hard at the coldness in his green gaze and tried to look away but I couldn’t.
    He pinched my chin, placing a small peck on my mouth. “You, Keely Price, have just made a deal with the fucking devil.”
     

     
    “Girl, what has your panties all in a twist?”
    I glared at Troy and went back to reading my romance novel. Probably didn’t do me any good since the sex scenes were hot and I wasn’t getting any. Yet. Unless you counted the mind-blowing orgasm my boss had given me. Oh dear God. What the hell was I thinking? Had it been so long that I would spread my legs for the first guy that showed me interest? Hell no.
    The way he had looked at me, the way he touched me…it made me feel alive. It was gentle but rough. Passionate but controlling. He handled my body like he was a master of seduction.
    I had been working for Parker for two weeks already. We would pass each other knowing glances but he had been so busy with meetings that we hadn’t spent any time alone. But I wanted him alone. To myself. I wanted to get to know him. I wanted to give him parts of myself that no man had ever had. My ex may have thought he had me but he didn’t. At all.
    “Keely.”
    “What?” I snapped out of my thoughts, slapping the book closed.
    Troy raised an eyebrow, his lips curling up at the corners. “How have your first couple of weeks been?”
    Amazing but confusing as hell. I fumbled for the right words to say and when they wouldn’t come, I kept my mouth shut.
    “A certain someone leaving you sexually frustrated?” he asked, waggling his eyebrows.
    I frowned. “What? Can you read my thoughts now?”
    His smile fell. “I was kidding. Keely, what did Mr. Sexy do?”
    “It’s not what he did but what he didn’t do instead,” I mumbled.
    “Did you sleep with him?”
    “What?” I gasped. “God, no!” When would I find the time for that?
    “Well then what the hell