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“Miss Green?”
“Sure.Excuse me, please.”Her smile was stiff as she stood and followed him out of the room.
He managed to stop himself reaching for her until they were in the hallway.Then his hands closed over that trim waist of hers and he half carried her into his living room.
“Zach!What the hell… Put me down.”Her voice was a fierce, husky, whispered demand, but he heard the catch nevertheless.
He kicked the large door shut behind him, set her on her feet, and gave her a chance to face him before he propelled her backward into the wall.
“No!”she protested.
“Yes.Hell, yes.”
Starved and desperate for her, he slanted his mouth over hers, taking full and merciless advantage of her shocked gasp.
His tongue surged against hers, demanding and achieving entry.Wet and erotic, her tongue met his in a series of bold flicks that told him she hadn’t forgotten how he liked to be kissed.He surged deeper, eager to drown in her taste and touch.
He pressed closer, imprinting his body on hers as his craving escalated.His cock found the cradle of her hips, that sweet curve he was so desperate to rediscover.
She whimpered and wriggled against his hold.His hands tightened, holding her still as he rocked his erection deeper into her pelvis.Once he was satisfied she could feel him, all of him, he let go of her waist and slid his hands upwards.
Her full, covered breasts filled his palms, her nipples tight buds against his seeking thumbs.He gorged on her mouth until the need to breathe caused stars to dance behind his closed eyelids.Even then, he would gladly have suffocated in the kiss if the hands clamped in his hair hadn’t pulled desperately.
Easy… he cautioned himself.For now.
He broke the connection and stared down at her.Wide blue eyes locked on his as she sucked in air.His gaze dropped from her bruised lips to her heaving chest.She breathed in and her gorgeous breasts filled his hands once more.
He groaned as his cock stiffened to stone.
“You feel so fucking lush, Peaches.And so damned fuckable in that prim suit.”A tremor rocked through him as he continued to deny the forceful urge to rip her clothes off and do what he desperately yearned to do.“Jesus, baby, I want to fuck you so damn badly.”
A long sigh shuddered out of her as he mercilessly kissed his way down her throat and barely resisted the urge to bite her supple, silky skin.He’d raised enough questions for one day.Although he personally didn’t care who knew, he cared too much about Bethany to leave her to explain a giant hickey on her neck to her bosses.
But there were other, equally enthralling parts of her body he could explore.
Sliding his hand beneath her skirt, he touched her between her legs.Hot dampness met his fingers.Tugging aside her panties, he plunged one finger into her tight heat, groaning deeper when her flesh closed greedily over his knuckle.
Her shocked cry made him grin.
“You naughty girl.Did you get wet imagining me having you here like this?”he crooned in her ear.
She gave a jerky shake of her head.“Uhh… No.”
He laughed.“Well, something got you wet and hot.So what was it?”
“I don’t… Let me go, Zach.”
He leaned even closer.“No way.”
Her throat moved in a convulsive swallow.“Why?Why are you doing this?”
“Because I know what you’re thinking.”
“No.Trust me, you have no clue what I’m thinking.”
“Yes, I do.You have a plan.You’ve made up your mind about what happens next.But you forget, Bethany.I’m a much better negotiator than you could ever be.And for me, there’s only one way this ends.You.Becoming mine.In every way.”
“So you planned this.All of it,” she accused, her voice breaking as he pushed deeper inside her.“You met with Sheena and Gary yesterday, didn’t you?That’s why they were acting so weird at work.”