To My Arrogant Boss (The Inappropriate Bachelors #2) - J. S. Cooper Page 0,50

as I quickly pulled her skirt up. I pressed my lips against her panties and sucked on her clit through the material. Her legs shook next to the side of my face, and I lightly flicked my tongue against her clit. Her panties were growing wet now and I smiled to myself as I reached up and pulled them down slightly. I looked up at her face. Her eyes were half-closed and she was making little whimpering noises. I reached under the silky material until I was touching her clit. I rubbed it gently before pulling her panties down a bit more and slipping a finger inside of her. Her body shuddered as I pushed another finger inside and rubbed my thumb against her clit. She moaned louder and then I slipped my fingers out, pulled her panties up, and smoothed her skirt back down before standing up again. She looked up at me, dazed with lust, and I winked.

“Now, you see? I’m a giver and a taker.” I laughed as I stood there, looking down at her. “But I wouldn’t want to give too much and get you distracted, seeing as we don’t have much time.” And with that I turned around and walked to my bedroom, half hoping she would follow behind me and let me fuck her on the bed. Unfortunately she remained on the couch and I had to get dressed with the taste of her on my lips. I wasn’t sure how much more of this I could take. This had been the longest I’d spent messing around with a woman without ever actually getting any real action.

“Okay, so you said you made a list of questions that we should answer?” I came back to the living room in a pair of jeans and a plaid shirt. I took a seat in the armchair on the other side of the coffee table and smiled at her. “Also, before we start, would you like something to drink? I also have some snacks, bread and cheese, that sort of thing. And then maybe we can have some coffee with the cake you brought?”

“Oh wow, that’s nice of you.” She beamed at me. “That sounds nice. I’ll get the questions together.”

“Okay, sounds good.” I stood up. “What would you like to drink? I have water, juice, wine, and every liquor you can think of.”

“Do you have any Diet Coke?”

“I’ll check,” I said as I headed to the kitchen. I was grateful that she hadn’t made any comments about our earlier incident or asked me to have a seat next to her on the couch. If I was close to her, I wasn’t sure that I’d be able to keep my hands off of her, and the last thing we needed was to complicate anything right now. I grabbed the plates of bread and cheese and carried them through to the living room, placing them on the coffee table.

Jane had slipped her shoes off and was now curled up on my couch, looking through her phone. Her head was bent and as I gazed at her, I realized just how innocent and trusting she was. She was sexy as hell, but she was also really sweet and caring. She wasn’t the sort of girl that I should be fucking around with. And not just because she was my employee, it was deeper than that. She was too nice—here she was spending her weekend helping me get ready to tackle my parents. She didn’t have to do that. She was a good person. And I was on the brink of fucking it all up.

A rare pang of conscience hit me. If there was one woman in the world I needed to not fuck, it was her. I didn’t think she was the sort of woman that could handle no-strings-attached sex and certainly not on the level that I liked. I was in a higher class of kink, even I knew that. I let out a deep sigh as I made my way into the kitchen for drinks. I wasn’t going to sleep with her. I was going to be professional, do what was right. It didn’t matter that my cock disagreed with that. He had no say in the matter any more.

“Okay, are you ready?” Jane looked up at me as I placed her Diet Coke in front of her. “Thanks.”

“No worries. I have a couple more if you want another one.” I sat back down on the armchair opposite