Silence started to bloom, and I looked around noting that there were shades in her office and they were blotting out the world outside. The room probably wasn’t sound proof but I’d bet no one could see in.
Taking a breath I moved forward.
“What are you doing?”
When I was close enough that the heat coming off her body was surrounding me, I leaned down.
“We should do dinner,” I stated.
She starred back. “Why?”
“Round fucking two,” I licked my lips.
Playfully she pushed at my chest but I wouldn’t budge. “Kelton, you need to leave.”
Goddamn,she has to challenge everything.
“Can anyone see into your office right now?”
There was no need to look over my shoulder, I didn’t care if anyone could see us. I was solely focused on getting what I wanted. I was Kelton Kline. Women simply didn’t turn me down. Silver’s eyes widened.
“No.”
The words tumbled from her lips.
“No one can see inside.”
“So I could fuck you on this desk right now,” my words matched her tone.
Silver took a gulp. “Stop.”
“Stop what, this has been building for a long time. I’ll bet you anything, you want to go and change your panties right now.”
“You’re an asshole,” she stated.
“I am,” I admitted. “But you’ve always called me on it. That’s our thing, Silver. Whenever I was getting to cocky, there you were to bring my ass back down to Earth. Whenever you were being the biggest….”
Her eyes were daring me to call her out of her name and it made me smile.
“I’ve always been able to get under your skin, Sassy Silver…”
She groaned.
My nick name for her twenty years later still had her contemplating choking me to death, which I didn’t mind as long as she was on top fucking my brains out. My hands couldn’t take it anymore and they went to her thighs, moving up them and stopping at the junction that would lead me into her heavenly temptation one more time, if she’d let me.
A knock came on her door.
“Hey boss,” the girl from the copying machine stuck her head in.
“Ah yeah,” Silver cleared her throat and pushed me away.
This time I budged and stepped back, trying to hide my erection.
“Sorry to interrupt…” her eyes darted to me and she rolled her eyes. “Jason wants to meet and go over that story you pitched him last week. The one about cleats becoming a fashion statement in Brazil.”
Silver took a breath and stood up. “Tell him I’ll be right there.”
“Sure, thing boss,” she nodded and headed out.
