thought it might be because you had someone else in
mind.”
Jessica escaped to her desk. She did not want Melanie to figure out she was attracted to Dane.
* * *
Dane returned to his office around three o’clock. It wasn’t appropriate to take Jessica
to all his meetings and he was glad he hadn’t this afternoon. This morning, he’d had
to rein himself in because after touching her sexy round ass, when she’d lifted her
pert little chin, clearly expecting him to kiss her, desire had rushed through him.
He’d wanted to drag her into his arms and plunge into that sweet little mouth of hers,
then strip off her clothes and fuck her for hours.
But he didn’t want to overwhelm her with constant sex, and if he allowed himself to
have her anytime he felt the desire, that’s what would happen. He’d be fucking her
nonstop.
He sat down at his desk and opened his e-mail. Jessica had already marked forty messages
as “handled,” and flagged a handful that required his personal attention.
A knock sounded on his open door and he glanced up to see Jessica standing in the
doorway. Instantly, he noticed the sexy spiked heels she wore.
“Come in.”
She closed the door behind her and he watched the delightful sway of her hips as she
walked toward the desk. Those shoes were new since this morning and, if he had to
guess, he’d bet she wore a few other new things, too.
“I see you went shopping.”
She glanced down at her feet. “Yes.” She gazed at him uncertainly. “Are they okay?
I mean, you don’t think they’re too … uh—”
“Sexy for the office?”
Someone must have teased her about them already, because there was nothing wrong with
the shoes. They were extremely sexy—any high heels were because of the way they accentuated
a woman’s ass—but Gina in Human Resources wore more flamboyant shoes than that.
But he knew Jessica had bought those shoes to entice him and he wasn’t going to let
her off the hook too easily.
He stood up and walked around his desk. “Come over here. Let me have a closer look.”
She walked toward him, then stopped. The shoes gave her extra height, so the crown
of her head now reached his eye level.
“Turn around so I can see the heels.”
She turned around. The heels were slim and tall. Definitely very sexy. But where his
gaze lingered was on her backside. Pushed up and out by her changed posture, it looked
even firmer and rounder than usual. His hand itched to stroke her alluring ass.
He leaned closer and murmured near her ear, “Are you trying to entice me?”
“No, sir.”
But the smile in her voice told him the truth.
“Did you buy anything else while you were out at lunch?”
“Yes, sir.”
He couldn’t drag his gaze from her body. The barely perceptible bump of panty lines
was gone. His groin tightened as he realized the fabric of her skirt brushed against
her naked ass. And rather than pantyhose, the stockings covering her legs would end
a few inches below her panties, leaving a strip of bare thigh.
His hand fell to her hip, then glided along her rear. His cock swelled.
“What did you buy?” When she started a stuttered response, he said, “Never mind.”
He cupped her ass with his hand and squeezed, then reached down and lifted her skirt.
As he slid his hand up the back of her leg, his fingertip brushed against a garter,
then he felt bare skin. He could hear her draw in a breath. Then he stroked the curve
of her delightful, naked flesh.
“Very nice. Let me see your new purchases.”
He forced himself to step back, then watched avidly as she unzipped her skirt, then
eased the waistband over her hips and let it drop to the floor.
Her white blouse covered her to the tops of her thighs, but the band of naked flesh
above her stockings was visible, and the red lace garters matched her shoes. Before
he had a chance to command it, she unbuttoned her blouse and opened it.
“The bra
mind.”
Jessica escaped to her desk. She did not want Melanie to figure out she was attracted to Dane.
* * *
Dane returned to his office around three o’clock. It wasn’t appropriate to take Jessica
to all his meetings and he was glad he hadn’t this afternoon. This morning, he’d had
to rein himself in because after touching her sexy round ass, when she’d lifted her
pert little chin, clearly expecting him to kiss her, desire had rushed through him.
He’d wanted to drag her into his arms and plunge into that sweet little mouth of hers,
then strip off her clothes and fuck her for hours.
But he didn’t want to overwhelm her with constant sex, and if he allowed himself to
have her anytime he felt the desire, that’s what would happen. He’d be fucking her
nonstop.
He sat down at his desk and opened his e-mail. Jessica had already marked forty messages
as “handled,” and flagged a handful that required his personal attention.
A knock sounded on his open door and he glanced up to see Jessica standing in the
doorway. Instantly, he noticed the sexy spiked heels she wore.
“Come in.”
She closed the door behind her and he watched the delightful sway of her hips as she
walked toward the desk. Those shoes were new since this morning and, if he had to
guess, he’d bet she wore a few other new things, too.
“I see you went shopping.”
She glanced down at her feet. “Yes.” She gazed at him uncertainly. “Are they okay?
I mean, you don’t think they’re too … uh—”
“Sexy for the office?”
Someone must have teased her about them already, because there was nothing wrong with
the shoes. They were extremely sexy—any high heels were because of the way they accentuated
a woman’s ass—but Gina in Human Resources wore more flamboyant shoes than that.
But he knew Jessica had bought those shoes to entice him and he wasn’t going to let
her off the hook too easily.
He stood up and walked around his desk. “Come over here. Let me have a closer look.”
She walked toward him, then stopped. The shoes gave her extra height, so the crown
of her head now reached his eye level.
“Turn around so I can see the heels.”
She turned around. The heels were slim and tall. Definitely very sexy. But where his
gaze lingered was on her backside. Pushed up and out by her changed posture, it looked
even firmer and rounder than usual. His hand itched to stroke her alluring ass.
He leaned closer and murmured near her ear, “Are you trying to entice me?”
“No, sir.”
But the smile in her voice told him the truth.
“Did you buy anything else while you were out at lunch?”
“Yes, sir.”
He couldn’t drag his gaze from her body. The barely perceptible bump of panty lines
was gone. His groin tightened as he realized the fabric of her skirt brushed against
her naked ass. And rather than pantyhose, the stockings covering her legs would end
a few inches below her panties, leaving a strip of bare thigh.
His hand fell to her hip, then glided along her rear. His cock swelled.
“What did you buy?” When she started a stuttered response, he said, “Never mind.”
He cupped her ass with his hand and squeezed, then reached down and lifted her skirt.
As he slid his hand up the back of her leg, his fingertip brushed against a garter,
then he felt bare skin. He could hear her draw in a breath. Then he stroked the curve
of her delightful, naked flesh.
“Very nice. Let me see your new purchases.”
He forced himself to step back, then watched avidly as she unzipped her skirt, then
eased the waistband over her hips and let it drop to the floor.
Her white blouse covered her to the tops of her thighs, but the band of naked flesh
above her stockings was visible, and the red lace garters matched her shoes. Before
he had a chance to command it, she unbuttoned her blouse and opened it.
“The bra
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