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.They d fallen asleep in a tangle of limp arms and legs, her head resting on hischest, his cheek on top of her head.Holding each other close, another thing he really didn t enjoy post-coital.But with Michaela, everything felt so damn right.She d snuck out of his bed, and he hadn t even heard her.He d reached for her upon wakening, foundhis bed empty and hell if his heart hadn t felt empty too.He was damn pitiful, mooning over a woman.He d been lusting after her for so long he thought byfinally having her it would get her out of his system.It didn t work.And he was fooling himself if he believed that was his true intention.He d wanted her,and he knew once he had her he d continue to want her.And continue to have her.He was just enough of a cocky bastard to believe that.Sending her the text message had been his plan to rile her up.It worked.The thought of her up in heroffice in some prim skirt suit like she usually wore with no panties on had his cock surging against the flyof his jeans.He should be spent, worn the hell out, yet all he could think about was getting inside Michaela.Now he waited, and he hoped she was a little late.That way he could punish her, draw it out, drive hercrazy, drive himself a little crazy too.He had a feeling she d like it.That she could take whatever he dished out.That maybe she wantedhim to dish it out.www.samhainpublishing.com 41 ForbiddenShe was bad, his Michaela.Naughtier than he thought she would be.Or maybe he just brought it outin her.He had no clue.He certainly wasn t complaining.At five minutes past twelve, he watched her exit the building, a harried expression on her face, the hotearly afternoon wind blowing tendrils of hair all around her head.She wore a navy blue blazer andmatching skirt with a pale yellow tank top beneath the blazer and she shrugged out of it, curling the jacketover her arm.Oh, damn she looked good, the skimpy top skimming her slight curves, the cut of her skirt making herass look amazing.He couldn t wait to get his hands on her.She approached his side of the car and he rolled down the window, the blast of hot air smacking himin the face. Sorry.Had to take a phone call. He cocked a brow, going for macho asshole. You re late. I know. She brushed the tangled hair away from her mouth. I m sorry. Get in. Michaela rounded the car and got in on the passenger side, her scent filling the close confines of thecar immediately.He breathed deep, held it in, savored her unique sweet scent and then he glanced down ather lap. Did you bring the panties? Nibbling on her lower lip she nodded, patted her right pocket. I did. Show me. Slowly she reached into the pocket and drew the flimsy material out until her hand was in front ofhim, the pale pink panties in a crumpled ball in the middle of her palm.He stared down at them, arousalsmacking him swift and hard at the sudden vision that swam in his head of her completely bare beneath thatskirt.And that she was mere inches away from him.It would only take him five seconds to reach beneaththe fabric and touch her silky hot flesh.Austin took her panties, shoved them into the front pocket of his jeans before reaching for her, restinghis hand on the inside of her thigh.Her skirt had slid up, revealing her slim thighs, and he allowed himselfthe pleasure of stroking her skin once, twice, his fingertips tingling.A little whimper escaped her and he looked up into her face, saw the needy expression there.She wasjust as turned on as he was, maybe more so. You want me to touch you? She nodded, didn t say a word. Want me to get you off with my fingers stroking your clit? 42 www.samhainpublishing.com Karen EricksonAnother muffled whimper, another furious nod of her head.He withdrew his hand from her thigh. I m not going to.That ll be part of your punishment. Oh God. Her voice was strained, her breathing accelerated, and he marveled at this woman sittingnext to him.Who knew she d be this unbelievably hot? He d had his suspicions but he hadn t expected this.He decided to push her further. Can you sneak me in up there? He nodded toward her work building.Her gaze met his, green eyes wide before she glanced at the building. Where? Somewhere private where no one can walk in on us. He reached for her chin, grasped it between hisfingers so she was forced to look at him. I have a task for you. A t-task? Her voice trembled, and she moistened her lips with her tongue.Austin held back the groan that wanted to spill. Mmm, hmm.You re good at tasks, right, Michaela?You re doing them all day long at work. Okay. She paused, a little hitch in her breathing when he stroked the soft skin of her jaw. What smy task? He leaned in close, the better to relish her response. You ll see.Now will you sneak me in or not? I can.But we have to go now. He released his grip on her and she opened the car door, scramblingout as quickly as her high-heeled shoes would take her.Austin followed her, admiring the swish of her hips, the shift of her ass beneath the tight skirt.Herlong legs were sleek and smooth, her feet encased in sexy shoes, and he marveled at how easy it was to bearoused by her.After years of being with men, she just did it for him.He couldn t remember the last time a womanturned him on so much.And not only was he attracted to her, but he also liked her.Considered her a goodfriend.Which meant he was treading in dangerous territory and putting himself at risk.Was he fuckingcrazy?For her, yes.She took him around the side of the building and they entered through another door by her punchingin a code on a keypad.She waved him inside, her expression anxious and he went in, both of them walkingquietly up the stairs. We ll go to the boardroom.No one will go in there because it s lunch.We can lock the door, shemurmured when they came to another door.He nodded, watched as she opened the door that led to a hallway that was on the second floor.Herecognized it, he d been there before a few times to pick Michaela up or drop something off.Some of thesalesmen were jerks.A handful of them always had something to say, snickering and laughing behind hiswww.samhainpublishing.com 43 Forbiddenback because of the way he dressed or his sexual preference.He d heard them a couple of times, usuallybrushed it off.He also knew that a few of them were hot for Michaela.She d so much as told him so, letting him inon the dealership gossip.Who banged who, who flirted with who.Wouldn t they be surprised to know that the gay dude as they called him was about to get blown byMichaela in the boardroom?She opened yet another door, this one the last and they entered the boardroom together, the coldsterile air shocking him.He turned to watch Michaela close the door and turn the lock and then she stoodthere, unsure of what to do next.He felt a little sorry for her.But not too much. Come here. With tentative steps, she approached him, her head down, her hands clasped in front of her.As if shewas really getting into the role of disobedient servant to the all-controlling master.He d never been into theS/M scene, didn t necessarily get off on public floggings and the like but he did like the idea of being incontrol of Michaela.Telling her what to do seemed to turn her on.And who was he to deny her that?Austin reached for her again, his fingers curling around her chin, lifting her face so she looked at him
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