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“You’re so good at knowing what I like,” he whispered. “But I’m not coming in your mouth.”

“No?” I asked, already quivering with how hot it is to be talking to my boss like this on the job. Knowing he probably had people walking outside his office while he fisted his throbbing cock to my voice.

“I’m laying you back over that fucking table, and you’re going to take me. All of me.”

“God, I’d love that,” I moaned, pleasure spreading from my center all the way to my fingers and toes.

“Your ankles fit so perfectly over my shoulders, and I press into your entrance. God, you feel so good and tight, Farrah, and so wet, just for me.”

“Only you can get me this way,” I breathed, closing my eyes and imagining my powerful and sexy boss towering over me, his dark blue eyes storm clouds as he filled me up in every way. “Only you, Gage.”

“Fuck, say my name again.”

“Gage Griffen,” I moaned, my core tightening.

“Come with me,” he said. It was an order. A plea.

And I fell apart at his command, hearing his soft grunts on the other end of the phone as he uttered my name.

We stayed silent for a moment, our quick breaths the only sound.

And then he said, “If HR knew what we just did, I’d be fired.”

I laughed. “Maybe you’d get away with a spanking.”

49

Gage

Up until the photo shoot Sunday, Farrah was busier than I’d seen her, which was saying something, considering the breakneck pace at which we needed to get this hotel ready for opening day. It had been hard staying professional. Especially when I found out she was just as good on the phone as she was in person.

I would never see my desk the same way again.

And I had never missed her more.

But the day of the photoshoot, I had to put those sensual feelings aside because I’d be meeting her children and her parents for the first time.

Not as her boss.

But as her boyfriend.

It wasn’t something I took lightly, and I knew she didn’t either.

On the way to the hotel, I got out my phone and called Liv. She was so good with children, and I needed help making a good first impression.

“Hello, lover boy,” she answered on the fourth ring.

“Don’t call me that.”

She chuckled. “Did you call to grump at me?”

Letting out a sigh, I said, “I’m meeting Farrah’s kids today. I mean, I’ve met Cora and Andrew once, but not as her boyfriend. And I’ve never met her oldest before. What if...” I didn’t finish the words. Because Gage Griffen, CEO, didn’t get nervous or doubt himself.

But Gage Griffen, the guy who thought he’d be single forever and was now head over heels for a single mom? Yeah, he was freaking the fuck out.

“What if what?” Liv prompted.

“What if it doesn’t go well?”