Ray sat upright so he could give her chest the attention it needed. He'd been dying to lose himself in her breasts. They were his favorite part of her. She cried out when he took one nipple into his mouth and lavished it, swirling his tongue around it then scraping his teeth against it, pulling lightly. She chanted his name as he moved from one then other and by the time he was done, he realized her hand had snuck between them. For a second he sat there, transfixed, watching her please herself. It was hot, incredibly erotic but he was the only one who was going to make her come. Pushing her hand away, he ripped off her tiny panties then fell back on the bed, moving them up until his head hit the pillows. Her surprise was evident on her face when he grabbed her waist and moved her to sit on his face.
With her knees on either side of his head, she offered him an enticing view. Her wide win
Henry tried to open his eyes but with the way his head was pounding, it seemed like an impossible task. What day was it and why did he have such a raging hango...... Marjorie. Even as he thought of her name, he knew what he should be feeling was anger, not excitement. She'd gotten him drunk and like the stupid fool he was, he'd let her. She looked too beautiful to resist in that sexy black number she'd worn. He hadn't stopped staring at her cleavage all night, thinking what it would be like Fuck her tits then come all over her face. Great now he had a hangover and a hard on early in....."Well hello there. For a second there I thought you couldn't work" Henry shot his eyes open to find himself naked and Marjorie staring at his morning erection. He didn't know whether to be creeped out or more excited. But judging by the way he felt himself harden, the decision was out of his hands. He hea
"Okay that's it" he stood up and she had no choice but to slide off him. "We need to talk before we take any of this further""Talk about what?" she asked craning her neck backward so she could see him. Without her heels on, she went as far as his chest. Grabbing her waist, he lifted her onto the kitchen island and instinctively she wrapped her legs around him.Wrong move."First of all, I like you. More than I should""Aww, I like you too Henry. And yes. I'll be your girlfriend"He blinked "I didn't ask you to be my girlfriend""Yet. I'm saving you the hassle of coming up with ways to ask me and when I'm ready, I'll agree to be your wife"
She couldn't move. Alexis had woken up an hour ago but she couldn't move because she didn't feel like it. Because her limbs felt languid and her body.... Well, she didn't have a word to describe it. Stretching, she curled up on her side, hands on the pillow and head on top them thinking about the weekend. It had been amazing, thanks to Ray. Ray. Just the thought of his name sent her heart into a dance and heat pooling low in her stomach. Who knew what that tongue and those hands could do? Who knew what the man himself was capable of? She certainly didn't. And now that she knew, it was hard not to picture them going all the way.She had tried being with Connor. He was a good kisser but sadly that was as far as his abilities went. The first time they'd ventured from kissing, he'd tried moving his hands to her breasts and s
"Good morning Beth," Alexis said smiling."Let's see how long you'll keep that smile on your face" she bit out walking away."Until the end" she murmured knocking on the door. An immediate 'come in' wasn't a good sign but she entered anyway. "Good morning sir""It is isn't it" he got up from behind his desk and walked towards her. "For people who can come in whenever they feel like, I'm sure it's a good morning. Tell me something Miss Barret, do you think you're special?""No sir""Good. At least you know that. For the time you were late, you're going to scrub the bathrooms. Maybe next time that'll wake you up early"Alexis blinked behind
Ray spun around to look at their new secretary. It took him a moment to realize he was staring at Alexis. Another one to watch the emotions flickering in her eyes. And another one to know what she was thinking. The time he took to notice all that was all she needed to fly at him and land a solid punch on his face. He staggered back cursing."YOU? You're the boss?""Alexis......""This was your plan all along? To make my life miserable, give me stupid advice so you can go and laugh behind my back with Jerkface?""Miss Barret....." Duke didn't get to finish what he wanted to say because Alexis punched him too."You shut up. God I should
One, two, three seconds passed before Ray exploded. "You what?" his hand moved before his mind registered what he was doing. When Duke staggered back, Ray realized he'd punched him. "Why the fuck would you make Alexis clean bathrooms? Isn't there staff who were hired to do that?""Listen man..... ""I am going to walk away from this conversation before I give in to the urge of throwing you off that balcony" he pointed to the double doors that led outside. "I'll be back tomorrow. You better hope Alexis calms down or you will be the one out of a job""You can't fire me. This is as much my business as it is yours""You don't have to remind me that. I can't fire you but if the Rutherford Princess decides to take all our clients, it would be y
He hovered over her desk waiting for her to arrive. She wasn't late. Office hours started at eight in the morning and it was 7:20. Any other day, Duke Copeland would be in his office, going over that day's schedule or coming up with new ideas on how to manage his clients. But today he couldn't bring himself to concentrate on anything. He'd tossed and turned all night long. When it was apparent he wasn't going to fall asleep, he got up and poured himself a glass of whiskey then started pondering about how he was going to apologize to Miss Rutherford.Christ. When had he become such an idiot? The moment she'd walked in his office he'd taken one look at her and decided she was trouble. Mr. Lachlan had called to ask if he could hire her and anyone who knew Vincent Lachlan knew that it was beneficial to have him owe you a favor. Hiring Miss Barret meant Mr. Lachlan owed him one.
"I swear I didn't know Princess. You have to believe me""How do you expect to do that when this is your company? Surely you had to know Jerkface had hired me. Or that Vince had sent me here""I agree that I should have known. But I was busy the week you started here. Your mother...." he stopped realizing that he was about to tell her he'd helped her mother decorate her house."What about my mother?""Nothing. I just mean that she can tell you how innocent I am."She tried to push him away but he wasn't going to move until she listened to him. And since talking was a waste of time when he used other means to persuade her. "No. I don't believe you. H... How.... W.... What... " Ray sm