Understanding what he wanted, I made a face.
“Unlock the door, Konni.”
He shook his head, humor fading to warning.He used his mouth to tease my neck until I was panting and arching into him for more contact.
“What am I, Sophia?”
“Annoying.”
He cupped my breast, kneading it until my nipple pebbled, then pinched it.I gasped in pleasure and threaded my fingers through his hair.
“You’re very pretty today,” he said against my skin.“I like your skirt.”
His mouth claimed mine in a devouring kiss.Between his comment and the artful way he was using his tongue to tease me, I knew exactly what he wanted by the time he pulled back, and damn if that didn’t start a desperate fire in me.
“Not here,” I said.
“Right here.The faster, the better, or people will start to notice.”
I scowled at him, then realized what he was doing and why.
“You’re an ass.”
He grinned.“I’ll be perfect for you the rest of the day as soon as we get this out of the way.What am I?”
“My officially annoying unofficial boyfriend.”
That man was under my skirt half a heartbeat later.Shock warred with elation as he made good on his promise of perfection.
A soft sound escaped me.I covered my mouth with one hand and, desperate for what he was offering, braced the other on his head for balance.The speed at which I found my release was both satisfying and impressive.
Wilting against the door, I drifted in a happy haze until he swung me up into his arms.
“A bad mate would carry you straight to the bed on the other side of this door,” he said.“But because I’ve already annoyed you today by doing what I wanted instead of what you wanted, I’ll behave.”
He set me on my feet in his office bathroom.
“Replacement underwear are in the drawer to the right.Towels and washcloths are on the left.”He tipped my chin back to study me as some of my focus returned.“I recommend not showering here.At least, not today, or I might annoy you twice.”
He kissed my forehead and walked out.
I hated to admit it, but I liked the way he chose to annoy me so much that a second helping didn’t, in fact, sound annoying at all.
Dammit.
I grabbed a washcloth, cleaned up, and found a drawer packed with my size underwear, which made me a little giddy, knowing that he was planning to rip off a lot of underwear.
When I emerged again, he was waiting for me.
“I’ll let you unlock it,” he said.“I'll be out in a minute.”
He closed himself inside the bathroom.Was he brushing his teeth?Touching himself?Maybe both?
I stood there for a second, debating the wisdom of finding out for myself before going to his office door and opening it.
Edi looked up from his desk and lifted the papers he’d printed for me.
“Thanks,” I said, grabbing them.
