The Seduction (Finding Forever #2) - Jessie Jones Page 0,1

the kiss, he pulled away with a growl.

"Sorry to interrupt your dance, old man, but I thought you could introduce me to your guest." Benito grinned as John shot him an 'I'm going to kill you, fucker' look. He then looked at Gillian, and the breath caught in his throat. No wonder John had made a spectacle of himself when the woman had arrived. She was breathtaking! Benito's blue eyes were full of lust as he took Gillian's hand in his and said, "And who do we have here? An angel who has fallen from Heaven?"

Gillian rolled her eyes before she pulled her hand from the Italian's. She felt John's hand slip around her waist in a protective manner as he placed himself between them. Before she could speak, John said, "This is Dr. Gillian Morgan, and this, love, is Benito Franca. He is a business associate of mine and quite a rude bastard at times. He just demonstrated the latter."

"Johnny, I'm wounded." Benito smiled, ignoring his friend's harsh words. The Italian had never seen John act like this with a woman before, and he had seen the man with many. He clearly was protective of this one. He then picked up Gillian's hand again to place a chaste kiss on it. "It's a pleasure to meet you, mi amor. I'm sure you have been told this already, but you are quite possibly the most stunning creature in this room. Tell me, how did you and John meet?"

"He had his men break into my house and kidnap me," Gillian replied dryly as Benito stared at her a moment before breaking out into hysterical laughter. Deep down, Gillian knew that when John said business associate, he meant friend of the underworld. Benito was a very handsome man, but she could tell that he had a dangerous edge. It was not as strong as John or Patrick's, but it was there, and he clearly was a man who liked control.

"Damn, John! Is that how you get women these days?" Benito laughed as John smacked the woman soundly on the ass. "You know there are easier ways to get a date. Ever heard of Tinder?"

"I saved your pretty little ass from getting killed! I believe I took care of you in more ways than one," John barked at Gillian as he watched her rub her bottom and glare at him.

"Oh, that's right," Gillian dryly replied as she tried to pull from John's grip. "You and Patrick did assault me both physically and sexually in your office before leaving me locked in your bedroom for several days."

"Assault?" John growled, gripping her arms in his, forgetting the crowd of people who were staring at them. "Sweetheart, you can't assault the willing. I believe Pat and I made your sweet pussy very wet, even though you were fighting it. Did you, or did you not, come on my tongue?"

"I can't believe…" Gillian began loudly before John crushed his mouth on hers in a dominating, passionate kiss. She felt her body instantly respond to him as his tongue mated with hers and his hands roamed over her body. She clung to him as he deepened the kiss and his hand knotted into her hair while the other fondled her breast. All anger that she had felt just a minute ago had vanished and what replaced it was pure, unadulterated lust for this man. She purred in the back of her throat as her pussy ached for his tender caress.

Breaking the kiss, John needed to gain some control. He had meant to teach her a lesson but had found himself lost in the moment. This woman made him lose his mind when she was near, and that was extremely dangerous. Even now, he was acting like a total fool in front of an entire room of people. The powerful men in this room would love to expose a weakness in John, and right now, Gillian was fitting the role. John needed to put a little distance between himself and the doctor so he could regain some composure.

Before releasing her, he whispered in her ear, "Was that assault, dear kitten? I think I could spread your legs and fuck you right here in front of these people, and you would let me."

Gillian felt heat shoot from her pussy to her face. Her eyes traveled from John to the multitude of people standing in the room. All eyes were on the two of them. Some whispered while others just stood