I grab my balls and squeeze. I sure as hell don’t want to come while she’s standing there in the doorway. “Yea…” I croak before clearing my throat and trying again, “Yeah. What’s wrong, Rosie?”
“Simon wanted me to tell you the delivery you’re waiting for has just arrived out front.”
“Okay,” I say to an empty doorway.
Breathing deeply to try and get rid of my hard-as-fuck problem, I count backwards so I’m not a walking embarrassment when I go to sort the delivery out or to confront Rosie.
We both need to stop avoiding the other and she sure as hell needs to stop running off the minute she’s said what she needs to.
Standing, my cock’s shrunk, I head out of my office toward the front of the club to check the delivery we’ve been waiting for. The delivery should have been here four days ago, but someone saying they had my authority, supposedly canceled the order—pisses me the fuck off that someone is screwing with my business.
About to punch through the door leading out front, Simon comes barreling inside.
“Everything okay?” I ask.
“Yeah. I’ve had them pull the truck round back now that the car blocking the alley has moved. They have the full delivery so I’m going to check it as they unload to make sure there isn’t any more of a screw up.” Simon looks at the clipboard in his hand before glancing back to me. “Did you want to check it?”
“I was going to, but it seems like you have it under control so I’ll leave you to it. It’s not as though grilling the driver about the cancellation will help find out who was responsible for that phone call.” I run my hands through my hair in agitation. “Just make sure everything we ordered is delivered. I’m going to go and finish up some paperwork.”
Simon dashes off to the back of the club.
Heading back to my office, I spot Rosie darting into the staff room and decide to get this whole avoidance thing sorted out. No matter how much I want her, she’s still one of my staff and I sure as hell don’t want her thinking she has to avoid me.
Coming out of the staff room, she turns to head in my direction and freezes in place when she sees me heading toward her. Rosie meets my gaze, which I hold with an intensity I haven’t felt before. My heart feels about to burst out of my chest and when she sticks her tongue out to lick her lips, my dick lengthens and throbs in anticipation.
“Ruben,” she whispers when I come to a stop in front of her.
I gulp knowing I need to take a step back, away from her, but my body is telling me something completely different than my head.
Just one taste. What can one taste hurt?
“I…I need to get back to work.” Rosie bites her lip, but doesn’t make any move to walk away from me.
“Work can wait,” I take her by the arm and quickly punch in my security code for the door leading up to my apartment, “but this can’t.”
As soon as I pull Rosie inside, my lips meet hers. The door slams shut behind me but I barely notice it as I press her up against the wall. With one hand, I hold her head in place while my mouth devours hers, and my other hand clutches her bottom, bringing her in tight against my erection.
This woman drives me crazy and her taste is—hot and sweet—innocent but also sinful I can’t get enough of her.
She moans into my mouth as she wraps her arms around my neck. Her legs wrap around my waist bringing her * against my straining cock.
Using my hips to keep her in place, I slowly move my hand up along her ribs and leave it to rest underneath her breast while I continue my assault on her senses with my mouth. My tongue tangles with hers as I imitate what I want to be doing with another part of my body.
Rosie starts grinding against me causing even more blood to rush south, giving me an erection to end all erections. I’ve wanted her for so damn long. Mix that need with her innocence, and I’m not sure I’m going to be able to last. She has me feeling like an uncontrollable teenager.
I start to kiss along her jaw, down her neck leading to her collarbone as I move my hand up to cup her breast; rubbing her hardened nipple with my thumb. She starts to arch against the wall, pushing her chest out toward me.
Not being one for missing an opportunity, I shove her shirt up and nearly come in my jeans when I see the pink, lacy bra covering her bounty. With a quick flick to the catch at the front, I peel the cups open and watch as her dusty nipples appear from beneath the fabric.
She’s exquisite.
Bending down, I capture one, cherry nipple between my lips and suck. She lets out a loud moan and tightens her hand against the nape of my neck as I buck up against her.
“Oh god, Ruben… Please don’t stop.”
Fuck! I didn’t intend for this to happen. I’m not complaining because she’s in my arms, but hell at this rate neither one of us are going to make it upstairs before we climax.