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on.”
    “Uh…I didn’t know it was your ex-wife. She only asked for you, that is our policy…we put the calls through to whomever they ask for.”
    “Put the calls through to Tamara then. She will know what to put through and what not to put through.”
    That cut her. How could Tamara know more about being his assistant in two short days?
    “Fine. Will that be all?”
    Chad waved his hand at her dismissively and she left, keeping her eyes to the ground until she got back to her desk. Well…that was short-lived. Those amazing fingers were never going to fuck her again. What the hell was wrong with her? It wasn’t as if she was losing something she could never have again. Any man…or woman…could do exactly what he did to her in that office…
    This was exactly why she hated men. They were too damn emotional.
     
    ***
    Kendra packed up her bag and turned her computer off. It had been a long day in the office since Chad had decided to be an ass and she was long overdue for a drink at Mama’s.
    “Kendra…”
    She stopped what she was doing and looked up at him. His tie was loose around his neck and his shirt was untucked a little from his belt. He looked like a wreck.
    “I'm heading home. Whatever it is can wait until tomorrow, right?”
    “Just…stop…please.”
    She put her bag down and turned to him. Her feet were aching from being in such ridiculous heels all day long and the tight top she wore was digging into her.
    “I am sorry for the way I spoke to you earlier. There was no need for it.”
    “You were angry, I get it. You won’t receive any transfers from me.”
    “I shouldn’t have been so harsh. My exes are a weak spot for me.”
    Kendra shrugged her shoulders. “I guess that happens when you fall for every assistant you have. I'd watch out for Tamara, she's looking to be wife number 3.”
    She picked up her bag and walked past him toward the elevator doors. The doors opened before her just seconds later but she felt her arm yanked back and she spun around to hit the wall. Chad closed the space between them and slammed his lips against hers. His tongue lashed out into her mouth, melding against hers in a searing, pantie soaking kiss. Kendra moaned when Chad’s hand pushed her skirt up and pulled at her underwear, pulling against her clit. She could feel the throb begin pulsating throughout her pussy. His lips pulled from hers and he touched their foreheads together, trying to catch his breath.
    “I don’t fucking want Tamara, and you know that.”
    “Prove it.”
    She knew dismissing him would make him mad but she never expected him to act this way. Chad’s hand cupped her pussy and pushed against her silky folds. His fingers sought out her opening, shoving aside her panties and diving inside of her. Kendra gasped as his finger roughly pushed into her hole. The pain mingled with pleasure as her pussy soaked his fingers with her womanly juices. He pulled his finger from her and unbuckled his pants, pulling them down. She felt his cock bounce up to her wet pussy, causing her core to clench with anticipation. His fingers gripped into her panties and yanked them down her legs. She stepped out of them moments before he hefted her back up, and wrapped her legs around him. His eyes bored into hers as he pushed the head of his cock into her opening.
    He stopped, waiting for something. That only fuelled her lust all the more.
    “Fuck me.”
    Chad needed no more prompting. He slid into her, his large girth stretching her, filling her. He groaned into her neck as he slowly withdrew and plunged in again. Squeezing her ankles together, she pushed him in further still. He snapped to attention and pulled out slightly before ramming back into her hard. Kendra’s head hit the wall but she didn’t care. She grabbed at his back and fisted his shirt as he unleashed his delicious torrent of pounding into her. His fingers gripped into her thighs and held her still while he unleashed a pounding so intense she