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as he thrust into her, faster and harder. And it was glorious. It was so glorious.
    The kiss ended and she hid her face against his shoulder, her moans dampening his skin. The tiny voice in her head was right. She had already fallen for him. She knew that so clearly now. She looped her legs around him while her hips started to move, meeting him halfway.
    His hand went between them, he touched her sensitive flesh and his mouth kissed her neck, leaving a wet trail behind it.
    It felt so good, so good, the thrusts, the touch of his hands, the strokes of his tongue. So good that she couldn't take it anymore. Her body jerked and warm shivers spread through her body, while her toes curled. So good.
    He continued to drive into her, prolonging her spasms, the trembling and the sensation of height that made her feel as if she were floating, until he froze inside of her. A soft moan left his throat.
    He rolled them sideways; his hand on her back, he slipped out of her.
    She gasped, her face still buried against his shoulder. She didn't know what to do or say.
    Rushed breathing slowed down and the seconds turned into minutes, and the silence covered them like a comfortable blanket.
    She lifted her head, facing him.
    His eyes were closed and his mouth slightly ajar. He was softly snoring.
    She smiled. Beautiful. He was so beautiful. Her hand caressed down his back before she wrapped her arm around his waist and snuggled against him. I love you .
     

Chapter 10
     
    “You look well. Norway did you good.”
    “Norway wrung me out.” Ian turned away from the windows with a view of the city below. He faced his father, who was seated behind the large desk. “I was so tired that after I got home, I slept sixteen hours.” And he had had the most wonderful dream about Jane. Just thinking about it, desire washed over him. He hardened. Great!
    “They were very impressed with your work and they proposed that for the duration of the project you take the position of Director of Production Operations. It would be a great learning experience for you.”
    “No thank you.” Ian walked toward his father and sat on one of the two chairs before the desk. “Now, tell me why you prevented Jane from joining me in Norway.” After a few days there, when he had learned that his stay would stretch into weeks, he had requested that Jane join him. His father had intervened and busied Jane with projects at home, because of which she hadn’t been able to come. When he had demanded to know why Jane, who was his assistant, was working for somebody else, his father had refused to tell him over the phone, saying that he would find out when he got home. He was home now.
    His father rested his wrists on the table and laced his fingers, his forehead furrowing. “Our company has had quite a few problems over these last two months.”
    “Yes, I noticed. I had to take care of some of them.”
    “There are too many of them to be coincidence. I believe that all the setbacks are the result of third party interference.”
    “Sabotage?” Ian shifted forward.
    “We are looking into it.”
    The troubles started a few weeks after Jane came on board, yes, but Ian was certain she had nothing to do with the problems that plagued the company, and not only because he would like to get into her panties. “That's the reason why Jane couldn’t join me? Because you suspect her? But with her limited access to our data, she couldn’t have known about the Norway projects or Gambini.”
    “She has been using your computer.”
    “Which is not connected to the main database and on which I only have my current projects.”
    “We had to make certain.”
    Ian crossed his arms and with a frown on his face leaned back in the seat. “I do hope the three weeks that I was gone was enough time to cross her off the list of suspects.”
    “Yes.”
    “Who is still on the list?” It had to be short though; there couldn't be a lot of people who had complete access to all the company's

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