Page 61 of Heart Like Yours

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Page 61 of Heart Like Yours

“Yes ma’am,” he responds and starts to round the desk. I hold up a hand, motioning for him to stay with the rest of the security team.

“I got this,” I say, trying to keep the excitement from my voice as I pivot toward the elevators.

While I watch the numbers on the elevator rise, I can’t hold back my smile.

If someone had told me last summer that one year from then I would be the COO of the company I work for, with Garrett as my partner in every sense of the word, I would have laughed in their face. In my defense though, I also would have had the same reaction if they told me I would be kidnapped.

Thank God for therapy.

I shake my head as the elevator dings and the doors slide open.

I weave through the desks, silently grateful for the momentary break from needing to be social. Stopping in Garrett’s office doorway, I cross my arms and prop my hip against the frame.

“You know there’s a party going on for your company downstairs,” I say. Garrett doesn’t even bother to look apologetic.

“And I’m sure no one missed me in the five minutes I’ve been gone.” He smirks, finally glancing up from the paperwork in front of him. His gaze trails down the length of my body and it’s an effort to ignore the effect he has on me from a simple look.

“That would be true,” I start, pushing off the doorframe and slowly crossing the office toward him. “Except it’s been at least thirty.”

His eyes widen. Cursing under his breath, he shoves up his sleeve and flicks his wrist to check the time on his watch.

“Blame Leo,” he grumbles while straightening out the papers he was reading.

“I will do no such thing considering he’s downstairs swooping into my rescue when needed.” I cross my arms and playfully stick my tongue out at Garrett.

“Yeah well, he’s the one that gave me this investment proposal.” He grins sheepishly at me. Slowly, I round the desk to stand beside him.

“And knowing Leo, I bet that it came with a ‘look this over next week and let me know’ somewhere in that sentence.”

Garrett pushes back from the desk, placing a hand on my hip before guiding me to stand in front of him. I lean back to rest my thighs against the edge of his desk while he shrugs and starts rubbing his hands up my hips.

“Well…”

“Mhmm, that’s what I thought.” I tease while bending down, bracing my hands on his shoulders, and hover my lips inches away from his. “At least it’s nice to have a quick break.”

What was only meant to be a quick peck on the lips before dragging us both back downstairs, quickly turns heated.

Garrett’s hands wrap around the backs of my thighs and he helps lift me to sit on his desk. Once I’m seated, he breaks our kiss, trailing his lips down the column of my throat to the center of my chest where he pauses.

“Since we’re both already missing…” He reaches an arm around me, shoving the contents of his desk to the side and off his desk.

“Garrett!” I gasp, twisting to try and catch some pens from falling but he pins me in place.

“Of all the things that have been on my desk you are by far my favorite.” He slides his hands up the sides of my thighs, pushing my skirt up with his hands.

He slides from his chair with ease, kneeling between my parted legs. Gripping the tops of my thighs, Garrett pulls me to the edge of the desk. His fingers find the edges of my underwear, making my heart thud heavily in anticipation.

“Look at you,” he groans when his fingers dip under the fabric, shoving it aside and tracing over my entrance. “Already dripping all over my desk.”

He expertly teases me, dipping his fingers inside me only to pull back and leave me panting for more. My hands hit the desk with a thud behind me, holding me up as I watch him lean forward. Just as he slowly works two fingers into me, his tongue finds my clit. Heat courses through my veins, my orgasm already building at the base of my spine.

When he curls his fingers and flicks his tongue over my sensitive bud once more, a groan slips free before I can stop it. Shaking my head, I brace my weight on one hand and reach for him, tangling my fingers into his hair and gently tugging.

“I need you.Now.” I demand.

He chuckles but lets me guide him to stand between my thighs and bends to give me a quick, teasing kiss. “Anything for you, Sweetheart.”

I lick my lips and watch as he hurriedly undoes his buckle and shoves his pants down to his knees. I watch unabashedly while he strokes his hard length in his hand slowly, never once removing his heated stare from me.




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