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whispered with a smile.

 
    He grinned back at me and pulled me onto his lap.
“I’m glad you think so.” He reached between my legs, exploring my damp folds. “Does
that mean you agree?”

 
    I let out a sigh as he moved his lips down my neck
and he slid a finger inside me. “ Mmm ...Let me think
about it.”

 
    He pulled my t-shirt off and drew one of my nipples
into his mouth. I ground myself on his finger as he sucked the tight flesh. He
pulled away from me, and I let out a moan of frustration.

 
    “Ok, baby.” He moved his lips back up my neck. “Just
think about it.”

 
    I gasped, and he slid another finger inside me. To
be honest, the thought of him watching me fuck his friend Sebastian turned me
on like crazy. I threaded his hair through my fingers. “Baby, please fuck me
again.”

 
    He groaned and pulled down his boxers. He put his
hands on my hips and moved me so that he could impale me on his cock. “With
pleasure, baby.”

 
    Chapter 8

 
    Back at work Monday, I was elbow-deep in figures and
emails and reports, but all I could think about was Brett and his proposition. Did
I really want to sleep with his friend while he watched? I could feel my
panties dampen at the thought.

 
    I couldn’t help but smile and shake my head. Who was
this girl? What had Brett turned me into?

 
    “Elizabeth, got a sec?” My boss stood in the
doorway. “Sure, Dave, what’s up?”

 
    He sat in the chair in front of my desk and took a
sip of his coffee. “Well, as you know, we just acquired another company. So I
am going to need you to step it up and help out as we start the merger.”

 
    Step it up? I already put in sixty hours a week for
this man. “Dave, I’m already pretty busy. I’m not sure I can take more on my
plate.”

 
    “Well, we really need you to. There are going to be
a lot of changes coming up and we need everyone to be flexible.” Was he
threatening my job?

 
    I put my pen down. “Unless you take away some of my
current responsibilities, I just don’t think I can handle more.” I was really
tired of him walking all over me.

 
    He stood up with a sigh. “Ok, Elizabeth. We will
have to talk more later.”
     
    He sauntered out of my office, and it took all I had
to not throw my pen at him. There was no way I was going to give into him this
time.

 
    It was quitting time. Definitely time to get out of
here. I decided to check with Brett to see what he was up to.

 
    Hey babe, what ya doin ’?

 
    At the shop. Should be done soon.

 
    I suddenly had an idea. Brett had been harassing me
to let him tattoo me. Maybe I should let him. Stay there. Be over in 20.

 
    K, gorgeous. See ya then.

 
    I grabbed my purse and headed out the door.

 
    I loved to visit Brett at his tattoo shop. He was so
talented and proud of his shop. It was incredibly sexy to see him at work.

 
    I parked my car in the back and slipped in the back
door. I found him sitting in his office. Standing in the doorway, I watched him
for a bit. He had a look of concentration on his face, and I couldn’t help but
smile. Sometimes I was totally amazed that this tattooed hunk of a man was
mine.

 
    “Hey you,” I said, finally breaking the silence.

 
    His face broke out into a huge grin when he saw me.
“Hey there, gorgeous.” I smiled. It never got old hearing him call me that. He
stood up immediately, coming to me, pulling me tight against him for a kiss. He
gripped my hips as he attacked me with his lips.

 
    I was breathless as our kiss ended. “Wow. What a
greeting.”

 
    He nuzzled my neck with his lips. “ Mmmm ...I missed you today.”

 
    I closed my eyes and leaned my head back, giving
better access to the sensitive spot on my neck. “And I missed you.”

 
    He nibbled my neck for a minute, and I could feel my
nipples tighten beneath my bra. I pushed him away gently. If I didn’t tell him
why I was here now, I would chicken out and never get that