glowing recommendation of what they’d done. Way to show your enthusiasm.
His blue eyes watched her, assessing her expression.
“No regrets?”
She shook her head. “None.”
“Good.” He leaned toward her and smiled. “With our new arrangement, I will periodically
set down rules or assign you tasks of a more personal nature.” He raised an eyebrow.
“Understood?”
“Yes, Mr. Ranier.”
His smile broadened, revealing his even white teeth.
“Very good. Now come over here.”
She stood up, her insides quivering in anticipation. She’d been longing for his touch
all weekend. Dreaming of their bodies entwined, his massive erection sliding into
her. Melanie had tried to set her up with one of her male friends on Friday night,
but even though Jessica’s desire for a man thrummed through her the only man who she’d
be satisfied with was Dane.
She stepped in front of him, wondering if he would stroke her breasts. Or ask her
to strip down in front of him. Or to kneel down and unzip his pants, then reach inside …
“Turn around,” he instructed.
As soon as she’d turned around, her back to him, he ran his hand along her hip, then
over her ass. His fingertip plucked at the elastic of her panties through the fabric
of her skirt.
“Are you wearing pantyhose or stockings?”
“Pantyhose,” she said.
“Turn around again.”
She turned back to face him and his gaze fell on her crotch area. She felt heat well
inside her.
“From now on, when you’re at work, I want you to wear a garter belt and stockings.
And instead of these bikini panties, you will wear a thong. Over the garter belt,
not under it.”
So they would be easier to take off while leaving on the stockings.
Her vagina clenched. God, she wished he would touch her.
“Yes, sir. Should I go home at lunch and change?”
He chuckled. “No, tomorrow will be fine.”
He stood up, placing his body intimately close to hers. If she leaned forward a hair,
her breasts would brush his chest. She gazed up at him, wondering if he would kiss
her. At the gleam in his eyes, she was sure he would and she raised her chin in anticipation.
He leaned a little closer, his eyes twinkling. “It’s time to go back to work.”
Surprised, she drew in a breath and took a step back. “Yes, sir.”
She retrieved her notebook and pen from his desk, and then headed out the door. When
she got to her own office, she sat down and sucked in air. Damn, now she was hot and
horny with no outlet in sight.
She remembered that she had left her mug in his office. She could go back and get
it and, while she was there, make it clear she wanted him. But if she did that, she
would get nowhere. Dane enjoyed being in control. When they made love again, it would
be because it was his idea, not hers.
For some reason, that made it all the hotter.
* * *
When lunch time rolled around, Jessica told Melanie she had some errands to run and
instead of eating with her friend, she headed to a little lingerie shop around the
corner. When she returned, she had on a sexy, dark red garter belt, stockings, and
a very tiny matching thong under her skirt. She also wore the matching bra, and had
even bought new shoes in the same color. Very sexy shoes with stiletto heels.
“Aren’t you afraid you’ll fall off those things and break your neck?” Melanie teased
when she walked into the office.
Jessica grinned. “I couldn’t resist them. They’re so pretty.”
“They are very nice. And they certainly add pizzazz to your black suit.” Melanie glanced
up from the shoes. “They’re not your usual style.” She grinned. “When a woman buys
shoes that sexy, I have to wonder if there’s a man she’s hoping to attract. Anyone
I know?”
Jessica felt her cheeks heat. “No. I just really liked them.”
“Okay, I didn’t mean to embarrass you. But Jerrod really liked you Friday and you
didn’t seem interested. I never
Dean Koontz
Peter Tonkin
Donna Grant
Lynn Emery
John Dummer
Karan Mahajan
Susan Mallery
Rebecca Patrick-Howard
Cheyenne McCray
Jim Nisbet