by Autumn, Kyle
She takes a big breath. “That is the last thing I’m here for, Mr. Cornwell. I simply came here to tell you that Shiree and Chaz can figure things out for themse—”
Nope. That pink on her cheeks is too much. She’s absolutely irresistible, so I cut her off by kissing her hard. She squeaks a small protest and puts her hands on my chest. So I cover her hands with my own to hold her to me. It’s not like she can’t remove her lips from mine if she wants to. But, clearly, she doesn’t want to. No, she melts right against me, just like I hoped.
In fact, I don’t even want to think about what would have happened if she’d rejected me. For some fucked-up reason I don’t understand in the slightest bit, my heart aches a little at the thought. And my heart never fucking aches.
I don’t have time to question it before she actually does remove her lips from mine—and lands a hard smack right across my face. Her eyes are wide, her nostrils are flared, and she can barely pull air in through her nose. But that doesn’t stop her from thrusting herself forward for another kiss, which doesn’t allow me any time to relish the delicious tingles on my cheek. This kiss is frenzied. My hands go into her short hair before dropping down to her butt to pull her closer. Fuck me if this uniform isn’t doing things for me.
She reaches behind me and practically claws my back. I didn’t notice nails before, but I sure do now, even through my suit coat. The movement pushes us closer together, and if I’m not mistaken, she’s the one who starts walking us toward my desk. I turn her around though, and when her legs hit the wood, she leans back as I press my hard-as-fuck cock against her pussy.
Though I didn’t expect this turn of events from this particular woman, I can’t say I’m disappointed. She’s everything I hoped she’d be. Her body feels amazing under my hands, her skin smells like a fruit cocktail, and her soft lips are incredible against mine. I’d do this every hour of every fucking day if I had the chance.
Wait. What the fuck? That is not how I think. I’d fuck every hour of every day if my body could keep up with it, but it can’t. And I certainly wouldn’t do it with the same woman every hour of every day. Right? Why in the world does this woman have me thinking otherwise? Shit. Fuck. Pump the damn brakes here.
But no. I have to have her. This woman needs to be mine like I need my next breath. Then I remember who I spent the night with last night and what we did together. And that’s why I pump the brakes on the situation. Because, if this woman is going to be mine, it won’t happen after I was just inside another woman. Fuck that.
I can’t keep up with my brain, so I pull back from her to end this kiss. We’re both panting, left breathless, as she’s holding on to my suit jacket and my shirt collar. Nose to nose, we catch our breath, her arms and her shoulders feeling small beneath my hands. Small and wonderful. And just right.
Goddamn my head right now. And that stuttering piece of shit I call my heart. What the fuck is happening to me?
Yet again, I don’t have much time to question it before her expression turns hard and her palm flies across my cheek. Good lord, I might fall in love with this woman. So I kiss her again, chastely, one last time on the lips before letting her go. She releases a deep exhale in a rush and stomps around me. So I turn around to watch her go.
At my door, she stops, faces me, and points. “Seriously. Stay the fuck out of their lives. And, well, mine too if you can’t finish what you start!” Then she smooths her hair down, spins around, and flounces out of my office.
But not out of my life, if I have anything to say about it.
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About the Author
Kyle Autumn is the author of sexy contemporary romances that will melt your heart and your panties. She also writes erotic short stories series that will likely melt your panties more than your heart. She loves chocolate and pajamas. Can't be bothered to brush her hair most days. Can always be bothered to write her pants—er, pajama bottoms—off.
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Table of Contents
Books By Kyle Autumn
Table of Contents
Chapter 1
Shiree
Chaz
Chapter 2
Chaz
Shiree
Chapter 3
(Untitled)
Chaz
(Untitled)
Shiree
Chapter 4
Shiree
Chaz
Chapter 5
Shiree
Chaz
Chapter 6
Shiree
Chaz
Chapter 7
Shiree
Chaz
Chapter 8
Shiree
Chaz
Chapter 9
Chaz
Shiree
Chapter 10
Chaz
Shiree
Chapter 11
Shiree
Chaz
Chapter 12
Chaz
Shiree
Chaz
Chapter 13
Shiree
Chaz
Chapter 14
Shiree
Chaz
Chapter 15
Chaz
Shiree
Chapter 16
Chaz
Shiree
Chaz
Chapter 17
Chaz
Shiree
Chaz
Chapter 18
Shiree
Chaz
Epilogue
Chaz
Shiree
The End
Chapter 1
Lyra
Blake
About the Author
