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“Nothing bad, just a kiss,” he says gently.
Alright, well, a kiss is fine. Totally not inappropriate. Everyone kisses. I even saw Dr. Brown kiss his wife the other day when she visited.
It’s not a big deal.
I pull Everly onto my lap and our mouths meet. My tongue snakes into his mouth, licking every corner of him and devouring his taste. By the time we finally pull away, we’re both panting.
Hm, maybe not that appropriate, but still. Worth it.
“I can’t wait to get home tonight,” he says, his cheeks red, his fingers dragging down my heaving chest.
“Can’t wait either,” I say and rub my nose against his. “Now off you go, Mr. Winslow. Stop trying to get me fired.”
He kisses me again, just a peck, and then moves toward the door, adjusting his cock as he goes.
“When I get home from work, I want you prepped and ready,” he says.
His words set a fire off inside of me.
“And where exactly do you want me?”
“On the couch, ass out, waiting for me to walk through the door.”
The idea of it sets me ablaze, and I nod.
“Fine.”
“Good,” he grins and then winks, leaving without another word.
Fuck professionalism, I chant in my head as I begin to answer emails. No one needs to know about this.
This is just between him and me.
Chapter Fifteen
Everly
Ican’t believe this is my life. I can’t believe that as soon as I walk through that door, I’ll find Silas there waiting for me.
I inhale deeply and rub at my chest. I just need to get in there and fuck him, but goddamn, I’m worried for myself here. I’m worried that I like this guy more than I expected to. I never thought I’d do romance, but here I am, doing it.
I stare down at the flowers in my hand and debate tossing them into the trash, but I bought them on a whim. I wanted to do this.
Shit, if I start serenading him, I will have to give up my man card.
Fucking Silas, making me eat all my words, making me rethink and reshape my beliefs.
I want romance and I want it with him.
I pull out the key he gave me and let myself in, the bouquet of flowers still clutched in my hand. The room is dimly lit and yet my eyes immediately fall to Silas.
Bent over the couch, his ass out, his dark eyes peering over his shoulder at me.
“Hey, hottie,” I say, feeling my cheeks heat as I stare at him. My heartbeat triples, and I feel my entire body warm.
Damn, this man has gotten me so good.
I don’t even know why. I can’t explain what he’s done to me.