Chapter Forty Two

Seth's hand moved from the back of her head, sliding down her neck, then her waist. He pulled her against his body, leaving barely any space between them.

His lips possessed every part of her mouth, her body grinding into his in response.

The world around them seemed to vanish, hell, neither of them would recall where they were. Not when they are tangled together like this.

He groaned as her hands wrapped around his neck, her fingers grazing the nape of his neck.

His kiss deepened, becoming more urgent. His tongue traced the line of her lips demanding entrance, and Thea, lost in the overwhelming sensations, parted them without a second thought. Their tongues met, hot and possessive.

The scent of his musky cologne and something uniquely Seth filled her head, intoxicating her.

His hands began to roam across her skin slowly, sweeping down her back and pressing her hips against his, making her aware of his hardness.

Thea whimpered softly as his fingers traced the curve of her spine, then dipped lower, exploring the sensitive skin just above her shorts.

Her fingers tightened in his hair, tugging gently in response. Her eyes, glazed with desire, met his momentarily, mouthing a helpless plea for more.

His lips left her mouth and straight to her neck, his finger drawing lazy circles around her nipples. He could feel how erect they were under her gymwear, alert and ready. He cupped her gently as he took playful nibbles of her earlobe, driving her in sane.

Her knees buckled, it was too much, she could even stand straight not to talk or think about anything but what he was doing to her.

His hands slipped under her top, tracing lazy lines under her breast as he took over her mouth again, tongue teasing and making her whimper.

A knock came on the door suddenly, “Ms Thea?”

It was Butler John, right at the door.

Thea's eyes fluttered open in shock, trying to focus. Her back was leaning heavily against the door, preventing anyone from entering.

"Ms. Thea? Are you in there?" Butler John's familiar voice came through the door again.

"Breakfast is ready.”

The door was made of glass but he clearly couldn't see what was happening at the other side. Thea had expected Seth to stop but he didn't.

Instead, he leaned in closer, his hand beside her head as he rubbed his fingers on her clothes through her shorts with a teasing smile.

“Ms Tyea?” He whispered against her ears. “Your Butler wants to know if you want breakfast. You should respond to him.” he adds, taking a small bite of her earlobe.

Her eyes almost rolled to the back of her head, it felt so damned good! G00dness this man knew his way around her body in a way that makes her both upset and excited.

Thea tried to respond but Seth's mouth was on that sensitive spot in her neck, rubbing her clit against her shorts in an almost agonising circle..

“Say something, Ms Thea.” He said, his breathing already heavy. “Don't keep the old man waiting..”

Thea licked her lips, she had to answer Butler John, she had to send him off!

“G…good mor…morning..J…John.” She managed, barely able to steady her breathing before responding to him.

“Good morning, Ms Thea. How did your night go?” Butler John asked.

Then, his fingers, without breaking the kiss, slipped beneath the waistband of her shorts.

A jolt shot through her. His fingers had brushed against her pussy sending a wave of sensation over her.

Thea gasped into his mouth, her body arching into his touch, her legs which were already weak only got weaker...

But he didn't touch her clothes, he just grazed it every now and then, torturing her.

Her mind went completely blank, every thought, a moan escaping her.

"Ms. Thea? Is everything alright?" John's voice sounded again.

She needed him gone! Thea tried to tell John to go away, but her voice failed her. All she could manage was a choked sound, her breath ragged, as Seth's fingers teased her.

Seth finally broke the silence, his lips lingering for a moment against hers before he pulled back just enough to look into her dazed eyes.

His own eyes were dark with unfulfilled desire, he wanted her. Every inch of her and he wanted the man at the door gone as well.

"John," Seth called. "Leave us. We'll be out shortly."

There was a brief pause on the other side of the door, he didn't know Seth was also in there.

"Very well, Mr. Seth. Apologies for the intrusion."

The sound of footsteps quickly faded away.

As soon as John was gone, Seth's mouth crashed back onto hers, even more fiercely than before. His hands were everywhere, exploring the curve of her hips, tangling in her hair, pulling her tighter against his hard body.

Thea responded with equal fervor, her fingers digging into his scalp, her body molding to his.

Aside from the general hum of the machines in the gym, Thea's ragged breaths and silent moans alongside Seth's heavy breathing and groans was all they could hear.

His finger finally found her clit, rubbing it gently. Thea melted under his warm touch, her eyes going shut for a moment. Seth's head leaned against her forehead, his eyes staring at her and lips just inches away from hers.

He liked seeing her like this, seeing her melt under his touch, moaning his name silently. It was all he lived for in this moment, all he wanted to hear..

A loud sound cut through the moment, forcing them both to stop briefly.

Seth's phone was ringing. He ignored it, his fingers still keeping Thea on her toes but it rang again and again, ruining the moment.

He groaned, pulling away from Thea with a visible effort. His breathing was heavy, mirroring her own. His eyes, still dark with passion, glared at the device as if it had personally offended him.

He retrieved the phone, glancing at the caller ID, a flicker of irritation crossing his face. It was an important call, one he couldn't ignore.

With a final, deep groan, Seth leaned down, pressing a hard kiss against Thea's forehead. His eyes met hers, almost in apology.

"I have to take this." he rasped.

Then, with one last, reluctant look, Seth turned and walked out of the gym, leaving Thea standing there, breathless and trembling.

The scent of him lingering on her skin still and her body still thrummed with the unfulfilled desire. She bit her lips in annoyance, who the hell called anyways?! And they couldn't pick a different time to call?!

Her eyes went over to her phone on the floor and she froze. Daisy. How could she have forgotten about her friend in the heat of the moment.

She picked up her phone and to her shock, Daisy was still on.

“Don't tell me you heard…all that.” Thea breathed, her chin flushed with embarrassment.

“Oh. My. Goodness! THEA!!” Daisy squealed.

She heard everything. Every bloody thing.