Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 68892 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 344(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68892 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 344(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
My eyes closed, and my mouth formed into a desperate line as my head fell back on my neck.
He grunted. Twice.
Then I could feel him once again jerking inside of me, filling me up with his hot come.
My breasts were heaving with each desperate breath I took, and when I finally was able to gain strength in my neck again and look at him, it was to find him staring at me with a grin.
“You’re insane,” I whispered. “There’s something inhumanly wrong with you.”
He snorted and pulled away, leaving me in a rush.
His release dripped out of me as he left me, hitting his desk and the floor.
I watched as he stepped back and reached for a handkerchief that was in his front pocket.
After cleaning himself off, and then cleaning off the floor, he wiped underneath the desk, then urged me down.
“Go to the shower,” he ordered. “I’ll join you there in just a minute.”
I didn’t bother to argue.
Couldn’t.
Instead, I hurried out of the room, shedding his shirt on the way, and practically sprinted into the shower.
Why?
Because there was something seriously wrong with me.
I was falling for a man that likely had no clue how much he was beginning to mean to me.
I made it into the shower, had the entire thing steamed up, and was frantically washing him from my body when I felt the difference in the air.
I turned around, surprised to see him even though I knew he’d be joining me.
Only, he wasn’t in the shower yet. He was slowly undressing.
He started with his suit jacket, taking it off as if he had all the time in the world.
I licked my lips and absently reached forward to clean off the glass, causing him to smirk.
I licked my lips, shrugging slightly.
“When a man such as yourself undresses in front of a woman, there’s nothing else that can be done but make sure you have a clear view,” I teased.
He grinned and started on his tie, slowly unknotting it from around his neck.
His eyes held mine as he pulled it all the way off and tossed it onto the counter.
His dress shirt followed shortly after.
I allowed my eyes to roam over his body as he started working on his pants.
His tattoos were still so surprising. A button-up, strait-laced mayor like him shouldn’t have so many freakin’ tattoos. Yet, he did. So freakin’ many.
They covered his entire chest and arms from about elbow up. And damn, were they sexy.
I would’ve never guessed that he was so… free.
His pants hit the floor, and that was when I saw that he was already barefoot.
I’d never seen him so… underdressed.
It was weird.
Even with me walking up on him shirtless and beating the shit out of someone, or our time in the car, and then today in his office, I’d never seen his bare toes. I’d never seen his bare legs.
It was… weird.
He had really nice legs.
Like, super nice.
And they were tan. As if he worked outside without pants on.
The thing was, I just couldn’t picture him doing it.
“What are you looking at so hard?” he asked.
I licked my lips. “I was just thinking about how I’ve never seen you so underdressed before,” I shrugged. “It’s weird. You’re always in a suit.”
He grinned. “Same goes for you, I guess. Kind of. I’ve never seen you completely naked.”
He did have a point.
Seconds later he was stalking toward me, looking just as big and intimidating naked as he did being clothed.
I stepped back, nearly drowning myself, and coughed as I watched him push all the way into the shower.
The shower itself was big enough for four—comfortably—but the moment he entered it felt like the whole damn place shrunk to the size of a sardine can.
I licked my lips and stayed under my own shower head as he went to the one opposite of me on the other wall.
“Is this your side?” I asked curiously, not wanting to step on his toes.
“No.” He paused. “I don’t necessarily have a side. This is the first time I’ve ever been in this shower. If I had to guess, though, I would take this one right here.” He pointed to the end of the shower he was currently using. “Better dynamics when it comes to fortification. I can easily use this wall as cover. I can see the door if anybody comes in, and I can use the mirror that’s across from me to see as well.”
I blinked.
“That’s very… strategic,” I admitted, surprised by his words when he said he’d never been in here before to make a decision up that fast. “I just used this side because it’s closest to the buttons that turn the shower on.”
His lips twitched. “Then it’s yours.”
My heart started to pound for an altogether different reason. And to hide my giddy excitement at his words, I of course changed the subject.