Page 54 of Lie With Me
“No way that’s your fiancée. We would have known if you were seeing someone,” he expresses in disbelief.
“Most of us keep our relationships secret. Not everyone needs to brag about their conquests. You do enough of that for everyone.”
Opening the door, I’m aware of all the eyes on us as I reach for Lenni, wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her into me as she winds hers around my neck. “They thought you were my new secretary.”
A grin pulls at her lips as she presses up on her tiptoes to kiss me. Numerous catcalls and whistles sound throughout the office. “You better not be handling your secretary this way,” she whispers against my lips.
Chuckling, I grab her hand and lead her down the hall to my office. “Iamquite fond of my temp. Jim really seems to know his stuff.”
Opening my office door, I usher her inside before addressing the entire floor, who seem more interested in us than their jobs. “Get back to work,” I order jovially.
“Your mom just dropped me off. I apologize, I might have let it slip that Emily cheated on you,” Lenni tells me as I close the door. She tosses her coat and bag on one of the chairs and hops up to sit on my desk.
Stepping between her legs, I nearly lay her out flat on the surface as I capture her lips in a searing kiss. “How did you know Ineededto see you?”
She giggles against my lips, hands moving to grip my backside as she presses her hips into mine. “Issomeone having a bad day at work? Need a little stress relief?”
“If by stress relief, you mean fucking you right here on my desk, then yes, that’s exactly what I need.” Pulling her to the edge by her knees, I slide my hands up her legs to undo the button on her pants.
“I brought you pignoli cookies,” she tells me between kisses as her fingers work the buttons on my dress shirt.
“Fuck the cookies. I’d rather eat you instead.” Shoving my hand down her pants, I find her wet and ready for my fingers to slide into her tight, warm passage. She moans as I pull them back out and lift them to my mouth to suck them clean.
Grabbing the back of my neck, she pulls me in to kiss me, her tongue delving into my mouth to taste herself. “I think it’s timeIget to devouryou.”
Groaning, my cock grows painfully hard as she slips her hand down my pants to rub her palm against it. The thought of her on her knees while I fuck her face is tempting, but I don’t want a quick blow job in my office. I want her completely naked and at my mercy, with her legs spread wide and hands tied behind her back.
She shoves my shirt off my shoulders, and it catches at my elbows as I pull her sweater over her head. “As much as I can’t wait to feel your mouth on my cock, I need to be inside you right now. There’s a condom in my wallet. Let me grab it.”
She gets off the desk and shimmies out of herpants as I dispose of my shirt, tossing it on my chair before grabbing my wallet from the inside pocket of my suit jacket.
As I make my way around the desk, the door opens, and Jackson walks in. “Hey, how did the meetin–”
“Dude, get out!” I shout.
“Jackson!” Lenni scrambles for her clothes as he shields his eyes and turns around.
“You couldn’t have locked the door, Tripp?” he mutters.
“Oh my god, how embarrassing,” Lenni exclaims while she tugs her clothing back on.
“Not like I haven’t seen you nearly naked before.” He chuckles.
“Watch it, Jackson!” Anger surges through me toward my best friend. When the fuck has he seen her nearly naked?
“What?! I mean at Désirer! Calm down! Jealous asshole.” He laughs, peeking over his shoulder at me and keeping his eyes off her.
Lenni grabs her jacket and bag, leaving the one with the cookies, shoving his shoulder as she pushes past him and heads to the door. “You’rean asshole.”
“Where are you going? Get back here, I’m not finished with you.” My cock jumps in my pants as if trying to make my point.
Throwing me a saucy smirk, she pulls the door open. “Not exactly in the mood anymore. Enjoy your cookies.” Then winks before disappearing.
My head swivels slowly toward Jackson as my eyes narrow. “What. The.Fuck?”
He shrugs. “Just curious how the meeting went.”
“I hate you.”