destination. A black SUV immediately pulled up to the corner at exactly 10:30 a.m. The back door swung open, and all she could see at first was a pair of long, grey dress pants that fit snugly around his legs.
“Get in,” he ordered.
Ridiculous , she thought. But she got in, immediately.
She shut the door behind her and took in that familiar citrus-scented cologne. Taylor’s eyes widened when she saw all of him. Somehow, he looked even hotter than he did just yesterday. He was leaning back against the SUV’s cream-colored leather seating. A black, tinted window completely separated the backseat from whoever was driving up front.
His eyes drifted across her legs, and she felt a surge of electricity run down her spine.
“Wh… What do you want from me?” she asked, her voice noticeably trembling.
He grinned, and she swore his teeth were whiter than any she’d ever seen. She accidentally glanced up and along one of his chiseled forearms until her eyes reached the top of his rolled up white button down shirt cuff.
“A little bold for a woman whose job is in my hands, don’t you think?” he said.
She looked away from his eyes, noticing that his shirt fit so snug around his broad shoulders and chest. She had a flashback of him essentially slapping her hands away when she tried to feel more of him up there.
He quickly reached across the backseat of the SUV and placed his hand in between both of her thighs. “You fucking lied to me.” She took in a quick gasp of air as she froze. The balls on this man were enormous .
She knew what she had to do… Scream and get out of the car before he destroyed whatever was left of her self-dignity.
The billionaire started to slide his hand up her thighs even more, stopping when the tips of his fingers reached the ruffled edge of her soft white panties. She swallowed hard as she looked up at him. “I didn’t mean to. I… I was going-“
“That’s enough, Taylor. A lie is a lie,” he hissed. There he went again, calling out her first name like that… He was angry, and she loved every second of it, as much as it terrified her.
Yes, something is definitely wrong with me .
Then he removed his hand from in between her legs. She exhaled deeply, and then looked straight ahead towards the black tinted window.
He’s messing with you, Taylor . Just play your part and tell him what you came here to say, then leave.
But she was fooling herself, clearly, and she knew better. Because it was he that demanded she be here, not the other way around.
“I’m sorry,” she said softly, barely audibly.
“What was that?” he said as he lifted her chin with his fingers.
“I said I’m sorry,” she found herself saying even though she knew better deep inside than to continue to comply with him in these ways.
He thinks he can just touch me whenever he wants , she thought to herself. Well he can’t.
She turned to face him, ready to tell him off once and for all. Ready to put him in the past and move on with her life, for real this time.
But she wasn’t prepared for what he said next. “You’re so fucking sexy, Taylor Ward. I’m going to have to fuck you one more time.”
Her eyes bugged out of her head as she locked eyes with his dark, sexy almond-shaped eyes that rang out with just a hint of innocence that she couldn’t quite put her finger on.
The billionaire reached across her neck and cupped the side of her soft cheek in his hand. Taylor began to feel moist beneath her skirt.
Not a good sign , she thought.
“What about my job?” she asked.
He flashed a wicked grin. “There’s an easy solution to that. But let me be clear, you already lied to me once. If you break any more of my rules, you can be sure you’re going to lose a hell of a lot more than just your job.”
Her entire body felt like it was beginning to catch on fire. “I already said I didn’t mean...”
His eyes narrowed as he interrupted her, “And I already said enough.”
She began to