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Not mixing business with pleasure is easier said than done when working twelve-hour days at her family business. However, after Heather’s recent office affair ended in disaster, she’s determined to stick to her guns and ignore her attraction to the new guy, Zach. No matter how deliciously tempting he may be.
Zach knows falling for Heather Wellington is professional suicide, but resisting the intriguing and intelligent beauty is much harder than expected. She’s quickly proving to be everything he wants in a woman, despite the rumors circulating about her past. And once he touches her, all bets are off. Now all he needs to do is prove to her she’s worthy of a second chance and more than capable of redemption.
She had a decision to make right at this moment, but luckily it was an easy one. Almost a no-brainer.
Do I want to have sex with Zach tonight?
It was kind of a ridiculous question, but she knew he would be wary. She still felt as if she could burst into tears at any moment and that might not change with great sex. However, being in his arms was like a balm to her soul and she knew he would be a great distraction from her worries. Maybe it would be okay to ignore everything but the pleasure he could provide for tonight. She had the whole weekend do dwell on what her future might bring.
She turned in his arms and slid her hands up his chest. He didn’t move away and his hips pressed hers against the sink. He was already hard, a good sign of things to come. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. He went willingly and slipped his tongue into her mouth. She sucked on it and let thoughts of sucking other parts of his anatomy take over until she was breathing fast and hard. He pulled back and looked her in the eyes.
“I’ll always want you. But are you sure you want to do this tonight?” he asked.
She nodded. “Definitely.”
He started kissing her again with one hand cupping the back of her head. She loved it when he did that, when he took complete control of their kisses. His other hand dropped down to slip under the t-shirt and find her bare ass. He palmed one cheek and squeezed. She moaned into his mouth.
She hadn’t given much thought to eating mostly naked at his kitchen table but now she was well aware of her lack of clothing. One of her legs lifted almost of its own accord and rested on his hip. He ground his hard cock against her and she gasped as pleasure shot to her core.
“Are you already wet for me, baby?”
“Good, ’cause I’m more than ready to be inside you.”
“You got it.”
He lifted her into his arms and carried her back to his bedroom. The urge to take her right up against the kitchen sink was strong but his condoms were still beside the bed. Maybe they would get to the point of not needing them. He would have to talk to her about that soon.
He wasted no time pulling off what little clothes they wore and positioning himself between her thighs. She welcomed him with open arms but her eyes were still filled with pain. He would kiss it all away. He would make sure she didn’t regret a second of being in his arms tonight.
He held her head in his palms and took over her mouth, tasting every hidden spot within. She moaned and writhed beneath him as she clutched his shoulders. Her nails bit into his skin before she lightly raked them down his biceps. A shiver shot up his spine and he groaned in answer.
“Fuck, you drive me nuts.”
That earned him a smile. He kissed her lips again briefly and then turned his attention to her breasts. Her nipples had stiffened and were calling for his tongue. He answered greedily.
“Oh God, Zach…”
He hummed against her skin as he suckled first one breast and then the other. He loved tasting her pretty pink nipples. He could tell she loved it too by the way she wrapped her legs around his waist and pressed on his ass with her heels. She was trying to hurry him to the main event but he wasn’t having it.
“Patience, my beauty. We’ve got all night.”
“Hell…we’ve got…all weekend…”
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