Down With Cupid Shorts Bundle by Melissa Blue

wanted to watch when her world broke apart. He wanted to see for himself how he made her feel when they were like this. He needed it for the past three weeks more than he should. The only thing that kept him from having her naked and his for the taking was stubbornness. Maybe self-preservation too.
    There was no getting her out of his system. He was going to take her now and every moment until she finally realized he was the same ruthless man that had ruined someone’s career for revenge. Until then…
    He entered her slowly, inch by inch, and tensed when he hit her G-spot. Not because he couldn’t go farther, but because she’d tightened immediately. The sensation made his damn scalp tingle. Her hands balled into the comforter and her breath caught.
    “This is payback,” he said with a grin.
    He thrust into her over and over again, hitting that sweet spot each time. If Sebastian hadn’t already come, he would have within the first few strokes. She was so goddamn tight. Wet and then wetter. Fisting around him with every thrust.
    But then she looked at him. Low lids, gaze hazy and filled with intense pleasure. The longing he had buried, rose and spread like a heat in his gut, his heart. She bit her lip and let out a long moan. The sound strummed some chord within him. His thrusts lengthened, going deeper, past the spot that had been driving her wild. Tight and wet and all around him. Squeezing and stroking him at the same time. He gasped.
    “Yes.” She let out a short laugh, naughty to its core. “Come in Nikki. ”
    He couldn’t laugh even though he fucking loved it. Sebastian slanted his lips over his dirty little minx’s mouth. She moaned and came again, dragging him with her.

Chapter Seven
    “For a man who doesn’t like suits, you look damn good in one,” Nicole said.
    She caught Jeremiah’s blush but didn’t point out that he was pleased with her observation. It was clear he had a crush on her. Noting the reaction would be inappropriate and unprofessional.
    On the other side of her, Sebastian shook his head. Ok. Correction. Inappropriate and unprofessional was having bi-hourly sex with her co-publicity manager.
    Sebastian stuffed his hands in pockets and straightened to his full height. “When was the last time you went out on a real date? Not a woman that realizes who you are and throws herself at you, but a drinks, dinner and maybe sex-sooner-or-later kind of date,” Sebastian said.
    Jeremiah’s gaze flicked to Nicole and she pretended to check out material samples. “A while,” the man answered in a whisper.
    “Yeah, that’s what I thought. You don’t date often. Is this the reason why we’re only now doing a fitting? A day before the event?”
    Out the corner of her eye she saw Jeremiah tilt his head down and then up. Sebastian winked. “Nicole, I’ve got this covered.”
    Her heart twisted, which was stupid. What mattered was a client needed to show up to an event and a publicity manager got the job done, by soothing feathers and easing nerves. Who got the client to show up was of no consequence. Yes, her competitive streak had made her throw out the challenge.
    What did it matter if Sebastian made co-managing director? That was two years from now. This was her last event before getting that brass ring. And Jeremiah hadn’t backed out and he wouldn’t. Working so long in PR, she’d know the signs if the thought had crossed the man’s mind. She also knew, and so did Sebastian, what had changed Jeremiah’s tune and convinced him the bachelor auction was the best thing for his career. Even now, Jeremiah ate up everything Sebastian said and was following it to the letter.
    She felt sick. Just sick. “I need to make some calls. Would you two excuse me?”
    Nicole didn’t need to make some calls. She needed a swift kick in the ass. Here she was doing it again. Falling—ok. She’d fallen for a man who hadn’t spoken of long-term anything. A man who was more than likely after her job, the