His Assistant - Alexa Land Page 0,13

shown a romantic interest in me, aside from some flirting, but he flirted with everyone. I knew not to take that seriously.

A knock on the door I was leaning against made me jump. That was immediately followed by a wave of embarrassment. I had to have imagined that whole near-miss kiss, and he was probably checking to see why I’d run off like that.

When I opened the door and started to say something, Harper barged into the room, took my face between his hands, and proceeded to kiss me like I’d never been kissed before. It was passionate and demanding and so fucking good that it made me wonder what the hell every other guy I’d ever kissed had actually been doing, because it sure as hell wasn’t this.

I pulled his body against mine and parted my lips for him as my cock throbbed. Until that moment, I hadn’t realized just how touch-starved I’d been. I couldn’t get enough of him. His taste and clean scent and the warmth of his body flooded my senses, and all I could think was more, more, more.

He took off his T-shirt and I bit his shoulder, which elicited a low growl from him. Then I pulled off both my shirts with shaking hands, and he picked me up and actually tossed me onto the bed. I couldn’t help the moan that slipped from me, because I absolutely loved that caveman shit.

Harper climbed on top of me and claimed my mouth in another life-altering kiss, while I pushed down his sweats and briefs and grabbed his ass. He ground his hard cock against mine through my jeans, and after a while he nipped my earlobe and whispered, “We need condoms.”

“I didn’t bring any.” My voice sounded scratchy and unfamiliar.

He sat up and grinned at me as he said, “That’s okay, because you made sure I did. Be right back.”

After he jumped up and dashed from the bedroom, I quickly stripped myself. Then I leaned against the headboard, hugging a pillow to my chest while I caught my breath. My cock was throbbing, and it felt like my nerve endings were shot through with electricity. Even so, all that was left of my rational brain tried to wrestle control from my libido, now that the source of my temptation had left the room.

Harper returned less than a minute later. He was buck naked and fumbling with a sealed box of condoms, which he was carrying with a bottle of lube and a small towel. After a moment, he wedged his fingers into a seam and ripped the box in two. A shower of condoms pelted me and the bed, and he muttered, “Shit, sorry.”

I slid off the bed, using the pillow to cover myself as I said, “We can’t do this.”

“Why not?”

“A million reasons, including the fact that you’re my employer.” Even as I said that, my gaze ran down his gorgeous, naked body and lingered on his thick cock. Damn it, why did he have to be so fucking hot?

“This doesn’t have to be a big deal, Phee. It’s just a night of fun between two consenting adults, with no strings attached. We never have to mention it again if you don’t want to.”

This was, without question, a bad idea. By tomorrow, Harper would move on to his next conquest, and I’d be left in the dust. That was going to hurt like hell. But right now, I realized I didn’t care about the potential repercussions. I spent my whole life missing out on things I really wanted, and I wasn’t willing to do that this time. For once, I was going to make the irresponsible choice and let myself indulge.

“Okay. What happens in New York stays in New York.” For the next couple of hours, I was willing to lie to myself and let myself believe that was true.

I dropped the pillow and pulled back the duvet, which sent the condoms flying. Harper dumped the things he was carrying onto the nightstand, and then he and I practically tackled each other in the center of the bed.

As soon as he kissed me, lust once again replaced rational thought. I let myself enjoy every minute of Harper’s hands and lips and mouth on my body. My God, the things that man could do. He slid a lubed finger into me, and then he didn’t just work me open. Instead, he combined sucking my cock with massaging my prostate until I was trembling, moaning, and