Page 6 of Dichotomy

“It’s perfect,” I murmured.

“I disagree,” he said, stepping closer. He stood between my legs now, my skirt riding up my thighs to make room for him. I was thankful for the give in the material as I widened my legs. “There’s only one source of perfection in this room, and it’s not the coffee.”

“Mmm, I don’t know,” I murmured, biting my lip. His eyes traced the movement, and he groaned softly, heat radiating through his palms where they rested on my hips. His pink lips parted, and I leaned forward, setting my coffee to the side so I could fist my hands in his shirt. “I think you’re pretty perfect too,” I confessed softly. Sebastian always seemed to know what I needed.

I tugged him closer, pulling his lips close to mine.

“You are trouble. Trouble and perfection and currently all mine.” His voice, low enough for only my ears, sent a shiver down my spine.

His hands tightened as he leaned forward, following my lead. When his lips touched mine, that familiar feeling of home that continued to sneak in throughout the day took over, and for the first time, I let it. Fighting my need for all of them today was harder than I imagined after we said we had to act like we weren’t in a relationship. I needed them close, and right now, I needed Sebastian closer than ever.

Giving in to the moment, I moaned into his mouth, and he pulled me closer. I spread my legs, which shimmied my skirt up even higher, but I didn’t care. The only thing I could focus on was his hard cock pressed against me through his dress pants, and the overwhelming desire to drop to my knees and pull him into my mouth pressed me forward. I attempted to push him back, to get down and do just that, but he stopped me.

“No, my darling. You aren’t calling the shots here; I am.”

Sebastian moved, allowing only enough space for him to slide his hand over my thigh and between my legs. His touch over mypanties was torture. Slow and steady, with the lightest pressure. Just enough to drive me insane.

“Why are you teasing me? That’s not fair,” I said breathlessly. My hips bucked as I tried to get him to touch where I needed it.

He arched an eyebrow, a wicked smirk playing at his lips. “Not fair? What’s not fair is you wandering around this office all day in this skirt and not acknowledging that you’re mine.” He smiled, but his eyes were serious. Was he not on board with the plan?

My heart dropped into my stomach, and I tried to look away, but he caught my chin and pulled my gaze back to him.

“Don’t do that. I agreed to the plan. We all did. But it’s only fair you get to experience a bit of the ache I feel every time I look at you. Don’t worry, though.” His voice dropped an octave, and a shiver ran down my spine. “I’m not going to leave you wanting.”

My body melted into his touch as he finally slid aside my panties, and his finger circled my clit.

“Fuck,” I moaned.

He moved again, sliding his fingers deep inside me.

My hips pressed forward as he went deeper, and I shamelessly rode out my need on the coffee counter at work.

“That’s it, darling. Just like that. Show me what you need.”

Sebastian’s palm pressed against my clit as his fingers played me like a damn fiddle. The tingling feeling I’d grown to love was there, slowly building deep inside me as I moved against him.

Fire burned through me in a raging torrent, and my head fell back against the cabinet behind me. It almost let in the reality of where we were and what we were doing, but the burning need for Seb held my focus only on him.

“There you go. Just like that.” He groaned, and as my mouth opened to let out a cry I didn’t even know was in me, his hand came over my mouth, and he grinned.

I bit him. I couldn’t help it. The irrational anger and joy that hit me all at once—of wanting him to hear me and also realizing where we were—was honestly insane. He laughed, his eyes twinkling as pleasure took over, and my body shook for him. His lips covered mine as I came back down from the high.

Knock, knock, knock.

Sebastian and I froze.

“Ahem.” Alexander’s voice came through the door. “I hate to disturb you two, but Miss Harper’s phone is ringing.”

An awkward laugh burst out of me before I could help it, and Sebastian’s eyes lit up at the sound. I buried my head in my hands, my cheeks red. Sebastian gently tugged my hands away, eyes dancing with mirth as he kissed me.

“Come on, my darling. Nothing to be ashamed of. He’s just jealous.”

“I am.” Alexander’s thick voice came through the door again. Fuck, he was still listening? How long had he been at the door?

Sebastian helped me off the counter and opened the door as I straightened my clothes and got my wits about me. Alexander was leaning against the door frame, blue eyes dark with desire as they traced over my body. Deciding my best bet was to act like nothing had happened, I stepped past him and answered the phone at my desk.

“Stone Dynamic Security, this is Evelyn Harper.”