ログインHe growled and released her, moving to lick around the edges of her panties until she cried out with angst. “Take them off, dammit.” She lifted her head and gave him a frustrated look. “Say please.” He lifted his eyebrow and rolled his tongue up the front of her wet panties. Her head hit the pillow as she jerked from his touch. “Please.”“Anything for you.” He shifted a little and dragged her panties down her legs slowly. It was agony, the waiting, the teasing, but she knew he would make it all worth it within a few minutes. His fingers drug through her wetness and she dropped her hands from the headboard, gripping the sheets on either side of her thighs instead. She cried out and he chuckled. The bastard chuckled. “So fucking sexy.” He moved down and lapped at her, lifting her hips, his fingernails digging into her ass. “Open your legs wider, Mandy. Let me in.”She forced her thighs open more, her position a little unconventional, and yet watching him eat at the center of her w
That’s fine. As long as he knows that I’m not interested in chatting all day, I’ll be good. I have a million things on my ever-growing list from Carl.”“Just sit him down and tell him what you expect of him as an office mate. Besides, it’ll give you something yummy to look at when you need a mental break.” Gina bit her lip seductively. “Not interested. Only one man has my attention, and he’s stolen far too much of it as it is.” Mandy laughed, finally allowing the liquor and good company to help her settle into the evening. “Oh, nice. Do tell…”Mandy woke the next morning to the soft touch of finger rubbing her thigh. She jerked up to find Carl in the bed behind her. “Sorry. I was going to knock, and then I realized how nice it would be to just come in and snuggle up behind you.” He gave her a naughty grin and continued to drag his fingers along her skin. “What if I’d had a lover in here?” She couldn’t help but tease him as she dropped back down onto her bed. Her tank top and panti
A sniffle caught her attention, and her shoulders stiffened. “Your father has decided he wants a divorce.” Another sniffle. “Oh, Mom. Why? What happened?” Mandy leaned back in her chair as ice cold realization ran down the center of her. If her parents, who seemed to love each other, could get divorced after forty years of marriage, what chance did she have?“He just came in last week and said that he was tired of feeling nothing. I have no clue what he means, seeing as how I still love him very much. I’m simply the victim here.” Her mom let out an ugly sob as she started to cry. Victim? Her mother was aggressive, mouthy, and mean. Victim wasn’t at all a label she would associate with the woman. She’d been the attacker many times in Mandy’s life, but never ever had she been the victim. “I’m sure you guys are going to work it out.” Mandy pressed her fingers to her mouth, catching a part of the conversation in retrospect. “Did you say last week?”“Yes. It was last Tuesday.” Her moth
Carl had to work late and suggested she head home early, saying there was no use for both of them to be in the office. Still trying to adjust to this new work situation and how they were supposed to act, Mandy just nodded and headed back. She took a long swim in the pool, then ate the incredible dinner Murray had prepared before settling down with a romance novel she had in one of the boxes still unpacked in her bedroom closet. Funny how reading about love made it seem all the more possible to have. She woke the next morning, disappointed to be on her own. She checked her phone but there were no messages from Carl. She hoped to see him in the main house, but doubted it seriously. His promise of a long night of teasing and love-making obviously had to be put on hold. The poor guy had probably bitten off almost more than he could chew at the office. If he wasn’t finding time to eat, sleep, or exercise, he certainly didn’t have time for her. Some part of knowing that if they did get
He smiled as she stood and tugged her skirt back down. “I did. I’m turning into a bitch and realized why this morning.” She moved toward him, sliding her arms around his waist as he finished buttoning his slacks. “Needed a good reminder that you’re every guy’s fantasy?” He wiggled his eyebrows and kissed her once more. “I don’t care about every guy. Just you.” She nipped at his lips before moving back and bending over to pick up her panties. She wasn’t every guy’s fantasy, but he was every girl’s. She slid her panties into the small pocket of her skirt and walked to the door. “You have ten minutes. Good luck today.”“Thanks, Mandy. I’ll see you in a bit. I feel incredible now.”“You should. You are incredible.” She paused by the door, watching him as he rushed around to gather his notes and check his hair in the mirror. She’d lost him again, but it was alright. Having him hold her and remind her that they were still very much together as best they could be was enough. Gina glanced
He glanced up from the notes in his hands and then dropped them on the desk, slipping the fingers of one hand into her hair, pulling her toward him. Mandy closed her eyes, the image of his handsome face seared into her memory: Dark features and a perfectly trimmed goatee that left him with a bad-boy appeal. His lips were soft, his tongue warm and wet as he pressed it against hers. She opened up for him and groaned at the taste of peppermint on his tongue. Strong fingers pressed into her hip before sliding back to play with her curves. It had been too long, and the kiss quickly turned from ‘good morning’ into ‘I need you so damn bad’. He broke it, breathless and eyes wide. “Damn! I should cancel this meeting.” “You can’t.” She ran her fingers along his jaw line as his hand moved from her hair to her breast, squeezing softly. “I need you.” He moved down, pressing his lips to her neck and dragging them up until the delicious warmth of his breath hit her ear. “Tell me you need me
Mandy blushed and bit her lip. “I’m sure Carl didn’t go to see Dad. He probably bumped into Dad on the street and told him to call me.” Claudia nodded. “That’s not how Mom told me. We talked about it for hours one night.” “Seriously?” Mandy smirked. “You had a wedding to plan and you had nothing b
She looked like a spoiled brat. “I can fix it,” Mandy offered. “It shouldn’t take more than a couple of minutes to stitch up and no one will even notice. But I’ll need a sewing kit.” “I’ll get one,” her mother said. “There’s a craft store down the street. I’ll be back in five minutes.” Mandy coul
She left him in the living room and hopped into the bathroom for a shower. She took her time, shaving her legs and enjoying the hot water to wake her up. She blow dried her hair and styled it, debating if she should wear the red dress or just go in a work outfit. As she did her makeup, she put it o
Mandy sighed. There were pros and cons about being around your boss, and having the hots for him all the time was definitely one of the cons. It was also next to impossible to lie to him. “Just the usual stuff,” she said. “Family stuff.”He nodded, his face unreadable. He swam away from her and did







