Page 68 of Bossy Neighbors


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I take the last bite of my sandwich and swallow. “I’ve got to get the computer up and running, so we can enter all the numbers. The program will do most of the estimating for us.”

She nods and then moves around the desk. She brushes a thumb across the edge of my computer, and with a few keystrokes, she forces a hard restart. It immediately comes back to life, the familiar logo beaming. She sits on the edge of my desk and logs in as me.

She types in my password, then she’s off and running, opening the estimating program like she’s done it a million times.

Together, we slowly build the proposal. She’s focused, methodical, and she learns how to enter in the information as I find it in the blueprints. As time ticks by, she just keeps working, smoothing the rough edges of my day one click at a time.

And it’s fucking addictive.

“So, I put that in here,” she says, pointing to a column in the program. I lean over her to double-check, the scent of her shampoo drifting upward. It’s not floral, not candy-sweet. It’s more like mint and clean laundry, and it’s weirdly grounding.

It reminds me of the time we spent in her bathroom. And that makes my cock start to throb at the memory we never finished making.

I should be focused on the screen, but my eyes keep drifting to her.

She catches me staring, once, and she blushes, but doesn’t move away. Her eyes jump back to the screen, and she hits the enter button, sending it to generate the final sheet of expenses.

I let out a breath. “Holy shit, we did it, and it didn’t take nearly as long as I thought it would.” I glance up at the clock, seeing that it’s already past seven.

The office is probably empty.

She grins up at me, and I want to tell her how much I needed this win, but the words get stuck in my throat.

“Thank you,” I mumble instead, hiding my vulnerability.

“You’re welcome,” Maddy nearly whispers, before pushing back from my chair and standing up. “I’ll let you go ahead and upload it.”

I nod, and drop down into my chair, which is still warm from her body. I click through, using the final admin password—something she doesn’t have—and then finish uploading it to Adrian’s Dropbox for the meeting.

“Done,” I announce, exiting out of the program.

“Done,” she sighs, placing her hand on my shoulder in a way that sends a spark of electricity through my body. I put my hand over hers, holding it in place.

I squeeze her hand, and part of me expects her to pull away, but she doesn’t. I risk looking up at her, and as soon as I do, I know exactly what’s going to happen. Her lips are parted slightly, and her nails are digging in through my shirt.

I can’t help myself and pull her into my lap. She lands with a surprised yelp, but the sound gets swallowed when I bring my lips to hers. My tongue runs along her lower lip, beckoning her to let me in. She does, and then kisses back, matching me move for move, her arms coming up around my neck.

I let the kiss deepen, inhaling the scent of her as I caress her mouth. There’s something about Maddy that’s just so damn intoxicating.

“Fuck, Maddy,” I murmur. My cock throbs beneath her as she grinds her body against it, her breath stuttering against my mouth. “I haven’t been able to stop thinking about whathappened in your apartment.” I start kissing down her neck and feel her shudder beneath me.

She adjusts her body and hikes her skirt as she straddles me. “Me either. We never finished what we started.” Her words end with a breathy whine, as my cock presses through my pants and against her soaked underwear.

Maddy keeps moving against me, and I cling to her hips, holding back the desperate groan in my throat. I reach for the belt on my pants and then pause.

I should lock the door.The thought jumps into my mind without warning, and my eyes drift to the door.Fuck, but then I’d have to get up.

And I amnotabout to ruin this moment.

“We have to be fast,” I say, thinking aloud as I lean back to catch Maddy’s gaze.

She gives me a wicked grin that makes my dick and my heart jump. “We can be quick.” Her hands slip between us and slide beneath my own fingers. She loosens my belt and unbuttons my pants, and I help her get the zipper down.

Maddy lifts herself just enough for me to free my cock, and as I do, she pushes her panties to the side…

And then drops down on me.

“Oh shit,” I groan out, the warmth of her tight pussy swallowing me in one go. I fight the urge to close my eyes, but I don’t let myself.