of his attention had been focused on me.
“I think it’s adorable. I want to know what you’re thinking.” He glances over at me when we pull up to a light. “The only time I can remember taking a woman home from the club was the night my cousin came in. She had a little too much to drink.”
“Really?” I hate how much better that makes me feel. “You don’t have one-night stands?”
“No. It would be very unprofessional for me to date customers or employees.”
“But I’m technically a customer.” I fiddle with the edge of my shirt, hoping he doesn't change his mind.
“You’re worth breaking the rules for.” My whole body lights up. This man is making me feel all kinds of things I’ve never felt before.
“I hope I don’t get you in trouble with your boss.” Sean’s hand comes to rest on top of my thigh.
“I’m not going to get in any trouble.” The car comes to a stop. Sean jumps out, coming around to open my door for me. I take his hand as he tosses his keys to someone waiting at the door of the building.
“Sir.” The man greets Sean but he’s looking at me.
“Eyes off my girl, Ben,” Sean tells him in a hard tone. His fingers tangle with mine as he leads me into the building and straight for the elevator.
“I’ve never done this,” I admit as the elevator doors close behind us. My mind is a little foggy and all over the place. I know it’s because I’m a little tipsy but I also know it’s the effect that Sean is having on me.
Something about him is playing with my mind. I don’t know how he has this hold over me but I find myself doing anything he wants. There’s a need growing in me and I know he’s the only one that will be able to fulfill it.
“This isn't a one-night stand.” He pins me to the elevator wall, caging me in. I look up at him. He’s smirking down at me but I can tell his eyes are serious.
“What would you call it then?”
“This is me showing you what I can give you.” He lifts me, his hands going to my ass. I wrap my arms around his neck as his fingers dig into my ass under my skirt. My mind blanks on what kind of underwear I’d worn today.
It’s too late to do anything about it now anyway. I had no idea this was going to happen. His big hands fit me perfectly as he grips me tighter to him. There is no way I'm stopping now. I don’t really think it matters to him if I’m wearing granny panties or a thong. The way he’s devouring my mouth makes that clear.
“Are you going to show me by getting a taste of me?” I repeat what he’d said in the club. Okay, I repeated it in a very toned-down version. Ever since he uttered those words, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about how his mouth would feel on me.
“You going to let me have it, cupcake? You going to let me lick you until you're screaming my name and creaming on my tongue?” I nod my head as the elevator dings. He steps off, carrying me with him. I can’t stop myself from pressing my mouth to his, wanting another kiss. I had no idea how consuming a kiss could be. My eyes flutter open when my back hits a soft bed.
“Why am I worth breaking the rules for? You don’t even know me.”
“I knew from the minute I laid eyes on you that I was going to have you. That if I didn't get to you that I was going to come out of my skin. I’ve never felt that before. My brother told me that’s how he felt when he met his wife. That he knew the second he saw her that she was his one.”
“You think I’m your one?”
“I don’t think. I know, cupcake.” He pulls my shirt up over my head, tossing it away. “I’ll show you. I’m going to make it so good for you that you’ll never want to leave.” He goes for my bra next, causing my boobs to fall free. I’m a bigger girl up top.
I’ve never truly appreciated it until this very moment. I am lush with full curves and breasts. I am a baker, after all. The curves come with the job. I’ve never been self-conscious about them before but