it last night.”
“No. I wasn’t planning on making a move of any sort just yet.”
“You’re a bad liar.”
He grinned and he pulled his jeans back on, his eyes wandering over my naked form. I suddenly became very aware of being naked in front of my boss and ran upstairs for my dressing gown. As I came back down, cloaked in my fluffy lilac robe, I sat on a step halfway down.
“Well, this is going to be awkward on Monday morning,” I said.
“Hmmm.” He came up the steps and kissed me. “I’ve never done it in an office before.”
“You are kidding, right?”
He narrowed his eyes. “No. Why, have you?”
“No, I haven’t. I meant you can’t be serious about doing it in the office.”
He chuckled. “All in good time.”
My mouth dropped open in shock. “ That is not happening in my workplace. I am not going to be sacked for having sex with my boss on his desk.”
“And who is going to sack you? Your boss?”
I scowled at him, knowing we probably wouldn’t get caught—it was just the prospect of it if we did. I imagined old sour faced Andrews walking in on us in the heights of passion and giggled.
“What are you giggling at?”
I told him, which gave him a quirky smile.
“I think it would give that old codger a heart attack,” he said.
“We can only hope.”
He pulled away from me, taking a loose grip of my hand. “So what now?”
I frowned. “What do you mean?”
“Do you want me to stay for a bit or do you want some beauty sleep?”
I shrugged my shoulders. “It’s up to you. I’m not a demanding type of woman.”
He grinned. “Okay.” He slid his arms around my back and whispered in my ear, “I want to stay. I want a proper session with you.”
A broad smile burst onto my face as shivers chased down my spine. “Hmmm. I won’t argue with that.”
Chapter Six
After some food to refuel us and a bit of mindless TV whilst we regained our energy, we found ourselves in my bedroom.
Kissing as we hit the bed, he rolled on top of me before sitting up to take his t-shirt off again. I smiled at the marvellous sight above me. His delicious body was something I’d never tire of seeing.
He lowered back down to me, continuing his massage of my tongue with his. After a couple of minutes, I seized my moment and rolled on top, pinning his arms out to the sides like a set of wings. Seeing the fantastic Paul Connors beneath me, at my mercy, was a sight I’d always remember—and cherish.
He gave me a cheeky wink. “Oooh, dominant. I like it.”
I flashed him my best smile before ghosting a kiss across his lips. Sliding my right hand off the bed, I reached for my play toy.
He furrowed his brows together with questions, and as soon as he clocked the leather restraint wrapped around his wrist, his eyes widened. “Really?”
I grinned like a Cheshire cat. “Oh, come on. Where’s your sense of adventure?”
A slow, lazy grin folded over his lips. “Oh, believe me, there’s nothing wrong with my sense of adventure. I just didn’t think this was you, that’s all.”
“Mr. Connors,” I said, reaching across the other side of the bed to strap the other cuff around his wrist. “You have no idea. You shouldn’t judge a book by its cover, you know.”
“I’m definitely looking forward to seeing how this story ends.”
I laughed and crawled down the bed, searching out the ankle restraints that earned me an even bigger smile. Once he was all strapped in, I straddled his waist and grinned at him from my vantage point.
“Still want to see how this ends?” I asked.
“I can assure you, Miss Wilson, I am liking this. A lot.”
“You’re starfished on my bed and you’re liking it?”
He licked his lips. “I’m all for the woman doing all the work.”
I giggled whilst making a mental note he’d pay for that sexist comment. I stripped my dressing gown from me, leaving me naked in front of him. Just what I wanted.
I moved my way up
“No. I wasn’t planning on making a move of any sort just yet.”
“You’re a bad liar.”
He grinned and he pulled his jeans back on, his eyes wandering over my naked form. I suddenly became very aware of being naked in front of my boss and ran upstairs for my dressing gown. As I came back down, cloaked in my fluffy lilac robe, I sat on a step halfway down.
“Well, this is going to be awkward on Monday morning,” I said.
“Hmmm.” He came up the steps and kissed me. “I’ve never done it in an office before.”
“You are kidding, right?”
He narrowed his eyes. “No. Why, have you?”
“No, I haven’t. I meant you can’t be serious about doing it in the office.”
He chuckled. “All in good time.”
My mouth dropped open in shock. “ That is not happening in my workplace. I am not going to be sacked for having sex with my boss on his desk.”
“And who is going to sack you? Your boss?”
I scowled at him, knowing we probably wouldn’t get caught—it was just the prospect of it if we did. I imagined old sour faced Andrews walking in on us in the heights of passion and giggled.
“What are you giggling at?”
I told him, which gave him a quirky smile.
“I think it would give that old codger a heart attack,” he said.
“We can only hope.”
He pulled away from me, taking a loose grip of my hand. “So what now?”
I frowned. “What do you mean?”
“Do you want me to stay for a bit or do you want some beauty sleep?”
I shrugged my shoulders. “It’s up to you. I’m not a demanding type of woman.”
He grinned. “Okay.” He slid his arms around my back and whispered in my ear, “I want to stay. I want a proper session with you.”
A broad smile burst onto my face as shivers chased down my spine. “Hmmm. I won’t argue with that.”
Chapter Six
After some food to refuel us and a bit of mindless TV whilst we regained our energy, we found ourselves in my bedroom.
Kissing as we hit the bed, he rolled on top of me before sitting up to take his t-shirt off again. I smiled at the marvellous sight above me. His delicious body was something I’d never tire of seeing.
He lowered back down to me, continuing his massage of my tongue with his. After a couple of minutes, I seized my moment and rolled on top, pinning his arms out to the sides like a set of wings. Seeing the fantastic Paul Connors beneath me, at my mercy, was a sight I’d always remember—and cherish.
He gave me a cheeky wink. “Oooh, dominant. I like it.”
I flashed him my best smile before ghosting a kiss across his lips. Sliding my right hand off the bed, I reached for my play toy.
He furrowed his brows together with questions, and as soon as he clocked the leather restraint wrapped around his wrist, his eyes widened. “Really?”
I grinned like a Cheshire cat. “Oh, come on. Where’s your sense of adventure?”
A slow, lazy grin folded over his lips. “Oh, believe me, there’s nothing wrong with my sense of adventure. I just didn’t think this was you, that’s all.”
“Mr. Connors,” I said, reaching across the other side of the bed to strap the other cuff around his wrist. “You have no idea. You shouldn’t judge a book by its cover, you know.”
“I’m definitely looking forward to seeing how this story ends.”
I laughed and crawled down the bed, searching out the ankle restraints that earned me an even bigger smile. Once he was all strapped in, I straddled his waist and grinned at him from my vantage point.
“Still want to see how this ends?” I asked.
“I can assure you, Miss Wilson, I am liking this. A lot.”
“You’re starfished on my bed and you’re liking it?”
He licked his lips. “I’m all for the woman doing all the work.”
I giggled whilst making a mental note he’d pay for that sexist comment. I stripped my dressing gown from me, leaving me naked in front of him. Just what I wanted.
I moved my way up
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