Total pages in book: 103
Estimated words: 100090 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 500(@200wpm)___ 400(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 100090 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 500(@200wpm)___ 400(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
“Yes, you did.”
“Well, I apologize for that. If you need to back off from work, that’s none of my business.”
“No, it’s not. Look, Arthur, thanks for the apology. We’ve worked together for a long time, and I know that my life is shifting a bit. I have a child and a woman and a home that I actually love. And while I do care deeply about Wild Enterprises, there will be times that it’s not my first and only priority.”
“I understand,” he says, and from the tone of his voice, I can tell that he really does understand. “And, for what it’s worth, I’m happy for you. Now, aside from the email, how can I help?”
I run down a few more things that Arthur can see to while we’re in the air, and after we hang up, I take a sip of water.
“You know,” Polly says softly from the bed, her still-sleepy eyes blinking lazily, “I always find you very attractive, but I have to admit, the billionaire boss might be my favorite.”
I tip up an eyebrow and grin at her. “Is that so?”
“Yeah. You’ve got your shirtsleeves rolled up, and it’s well-known that forearm muscles are to die for. You’re wearing those sexy glasses, and your hair is kind of messed up from running your fingers through it. You have this serious look on your face as you stare at the computer, and add to it, you’re riding in this fancy plane that you own, and yeah…hot billionaire boss.”
“It’s such a relief to me that you approve.”
She smirks but doesn’t move to join me, and suddenly, the twenty feet between us feels way too distant.
“Why don’t you wear them all the time?” Polly asks when I take my glasses off and set them aside.
“Because I don’t need them all the time.”
Standing up from the desk, I stride closer to my girl. Lifting the covers off the bed, I feel both of my eyebrows climb into my hairline. “Why didn’t I know that you were naked under here?”
“You didn’t ask.” She grins and bites the tip of her tongue between her teeth as I begin to shed my own clothes. Her gaze rakes down my body, heat filling those emerald eyes as my pants slide down my hips and pool around my ankles.
She licks her lips and rolls onto her back in invitation, making me grin.
“Lift your arms over your head, and press your palms to the wall above you.”
Those eyes flare with excitement, and she does as she’s told, watching me as I cross my arms over my chest and take her in. Her soft skin is smooth, her pink nipples puckering under my perusal. Her slightly rounded belly is kissable and just freaking beautiful, leading to that magical place between her legs.
Polly bites her lip and starts to move her hands, and I pin her in a hard stare.
“I didn’t say you could move.”
“Oh, I like it when bossy Ryan takes over.”
I want to laugh at that, but I firm my jaw, gazing down at her sternly.
“Spread your pretty legs.”
Without hesitation, she complies, bending her legs at the knees and spreading herself open for my enjoyment. She’s pink there, too, and already wet as fuck.
Jesus, I want her. I never stop wanting her.
“You’re every goddamn fantasy I’ve ever had in my life, Polly.”
Her eyes widen in surprise, and finally, I can’t stand it anymore. I have to touch her. I cover her with my own body and push my hand into that thick, gorgeous red hair and fist it there, loving the way her curves fit under me. I can never get enough.
“Do you feel better after your nap?” I ask against her lips.
“I don’t know…how do I feel?” She grins and moves suggestively beneath me, making my cock harden and my pulse quicken even more than before.
“You always feel like fucking heaven,” I growl, and, unable to resist her, I urge her leg up over my hip, opening her up to me. “You’re soft and smooth, and you smell so fucking good.”
She sighs and lifts her hips in invitation, but rather than slide inside of her, I kiss her lips softly, then bite her chin.
“Keep your hands above you. Understand?”
She nods, but I shake my head.
“Use your words, beautiful girl.”
“I understand.”
“Good girl.” I kiss down her neck, to one of her breasts, and lave the nipple before suckling it into my mouth. Suddenly, her fingers are in my hair, and I pull back out of reach and glare down at her. “Do as I say or this ends.”
“You don’t have to be quite so bossy,” she pouts, but when I simply lift an eyebrow, she huffs out a breath and presses her hands to the wall above her.
“This is what you get when I’m in work mode. If you move again,” I continue as I resume kissing down her body, “I’ll spank your delicious ass.”