His hot breath whispered across her skin and his hands pinned her in place as effectively as the intensity of his gaze.
"Open for me baby, let me see."
She grasped his fingers to stop or to encourage she wasn't quite sure. Was she really doing this, here, now, with a man she'd just met?
When she'd been assigned to look after the visiting CEO her boss had made her task abundantly clear.
"Whatever he wants, he gets."
Gooseflesh broke out over her skin as he pulled her legs apart, the air cold on the wet cotton covering her slit. There was no way he would miss the rapidly spreading dampness between her legs, her need for him.
Jonathan Symmons was ruthless, and dangerous, and so damn sexy, he'd had her in thrall from the moment he'd smiled at her. Her nipples had turned into come get me beacons and his amazing, piercing blue gaze had lowered to her breasts. His knowing smirk had done strange things to her insides, and now they were here.
His head dipped lower and he inhaled against her sodden core.
"Whatever I want, I get."
Anna vowed to thank her boss in the morning.
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