Beau"How do I continue letting her talk me into these things?" I muttered under my breath while walking toward Tap42's entrance. My hands pulled on the short skirt of my dress, careful not to expose too much up top.I was stuck for the next hour or two in an innocent-meets-slutty look which Zoe declared only I could pull off.She dressed me in a simple, off-white strapless summer dress that reached a little above mid-thigh. The outfit was cute with a lace overlay which added to the soft innocent look she wanted to achieve. Add in a brown belt around my waist, the tan wedges she put me in, my red lips, and I looked trendy with a sexy edge.Problem was that my legs were on full display and so was half my chest. My C-cups were barely contained in this, but I'll admit that I looked good."Welcome to Tap42," the man at the hostess stand called out the moment I stepped inside. His tone was that of someone bored, until he looked up and met my eyes. From head to toe, I was checked out and I

Hendrix"Trust me." It's the last thing she should ever do, but for some reason I wanted her to. There was something primal between us. A masculine hunger in me to tame the fire in her.Seeing her walk out; the way she held her head high after politely telling me to go and fuck myself, made me want her more. This act - being unattainable - forced my hand into walking out and chasing after her.Caused my dick to harden in a way it hadn't in a very long time, and I found myself reaching down and adjusting my length. Pressed down hard enough to alleviate some of the painful pressure she'd created.Veins throbbing, I reacted and threw a few twenties down on the table and followed her out.Watched from a few feet away as she trembled, paused to take in a deep breath while almost dropping her keys.A pang in my chest made me act on impulse, and before she could make an escape, I had her turned around and pressed against her car. Her essence once again infiltrating my senses; I pulled her i

Hendrix"Are you serious?" Surprise turned into exasperation en route to anger. Had to nip that shit in the bud before we fought once more."Please don't fight me on this, nymph. Behave and go home." Without another word, I turned and walked back to the door. Opened it and waited just beside the entrance for her to pass through.Beau muttered something under her breath that sounded a lot like unbelievable before walking past me.Was I an ass for stepping right beside the exit, forcing her slim body to brush my own? Yes, and I wasn't ashamed one bit.My hand shot out and grabbed her wrist before she could walk out completely. Pulled her to me one final time so my lips could lay a tiny kiss on the side of her neck.Her shudder made me smile."Have a good day, Miss Carter. I look forward to working with you." Four sets of eyes turned our way outside my office. Our mailroom clerk, two interns, and my secretary all startled at the sound of my voice.There was no doubt in my mind they knew

Beau"Oh my..." Zoe trailed off, and I had to force myself to look away from him."What?""You're screwed. See you tomorrow.""I'm not - ""Don't worry about anything. I'll handle these two." Tilting her head to the side, she pursed her lips. "Not that she'd notice anything outside of her perfect bubble." There was a touch of irritation in her voice, but her smile never wavered. "Have fun, Beau, and call me when you...shit, he's coming over!"Fight or flight kicked in, and I was out of my seat and heading toward the bathroom within seconds. Could just barely make out Zoe's cackle as I pushed through the bodies taking up the dance floor.I could feel him right behind me.Chasing me across the bar - through the throng of people dancing in time to the sensual beat of salsa.His scent infiltrated my senses, and a bolt of excitement ran down the center of my spine. There was thrill mixed with trepidation; a steady thrum whenever he was near enough to the touch, and I picked up my pace.He

Beau"Quit looking at me like that, Beau."I arched a brow. "And how should I be looking at the man who kidnapped me from a bar just because I didn't bow down to kiss his feet?""Has anyone ever told you that you have a slick mouth?" He looked over at me for a moment, smiling. Man was enjoying this way too much. "That someday it just might get you in trouble?""Never," I deadpanned, and he chuckled, the action making him seem less formal."Find that hard to believe, nymph. You - ""Why do you continue to call me that? My name's Beau. Use it, please." To deal with him, I had to continue to have my wits about me.There was no denying the fact that around him, I lost common sense.No advertising the blast of ardor he evoked in me.It'd be so easy to say yes. To take his offer and let him lead me down a path that would only end in pain. My pain.For a second, he was caught off guard by my question. Stiffened in his seat, fingers tightening on the steering wheel."To be honest..." Hazel e