"Fuck me. Please." I had to have him, every single long inch of him. There was no if and's or buts about it. I needed him, right now. With no warning at all, he upped the pace and took me to a level I had never felt before. My eyes fluttered closed, and all I could feel was his length piercing me, taking pleasure from me.
"You're everything, Sadie. Everything." He grunted, his voice turning animalistic as he continued his assault on my body. I felt all of him, all of his pleasure, all of his pain and sorrow in that moment, right as we soared into the open skies together.
Sweat dripped from both of us and as I felt my muscles tighten and release I knew it would never be this good with anyone else, ever and it bothered me because I knew I only had days with this man, when I really wanted weeks, months, and maybe even years.
Chapter Six
It was another late night in the office working on the Lowe case and every single time I touched my desk, or even looked up all I could see was Sadie leaning over my desk in nothing but a thong asking me to spank her ass until she came.
“Christ!” I growled in anger. Three days into our agreement and I was walking around with a boner every fucking day, that and my attitude had been piss poor lately. Every second of the day I was thinking about her, what she was doing, who she was with? if she was out finding another man, a man to replace me when our week was up?
I slammed my fist down on the desk in anger, I had the entire world in the palm of my hands and I was worried about a girl that I screwed once.
It’s more than that. My subconscious countered back and boy was it right. It was so much more than that.
Never in the twenty-six years, I had been on this Earth had I wanted a woman as badly as I wanted Sadie Walker. There was something about her, the way she moved without a care in the world, the way she acted, and the front she put up when she really wanted to say something but bit her tongue. She was the opposite of everything I wanted and needed in my life right now but I had to have her.
My cock was still stiff, and my desk was still littered with papers reminding me that I still hadn’t gotten shit for work done.
Then it hit me, was it possible that I wanted to date her, that I wanted more than just one week with her? Dating had never been my thing but then again neither had the offer I made Sadie.
“Mr. Jefferson sir, is there anything else you need from me?” Dawn’s high pitched voice met my ears and I looked up from my desk. I had never screwed Dawn not because I didn’t want too, or because the offer was never extended but because she was my assistant and when it came to assisting me with things I couldn’t have sex interfere.
Still, she was beautiful, a fine rear specimen, but she wasn't Sadie, and that was all I could feel in the confines of my chest as I stared at her.
“Sir?” She questioned again, there was an uneasy look on her face.
"Goodness, Dawn it's nine PM what the hell are you still doing here?" I ran a hand through my hair in frustration realizing not only what time it was but that I still wasn't getting the fucking work done that I needed too.
She sheepishly finished walking into the office as if she was nervous about something. “You asked me to finish sorting the files for all the cases that you had done last year. There was a lot of misfiled paperwork so I went back and sorted it all out so that there won’t be any trouble in finding something you need for a case.”
I smiled, "Thank you so much, Dawn. What would I ever do without you?" I exhaled a breath and eased back into my leather office chair.
I was all out of sorts, and there was no coming back from Sadie Walker that was for sure.
“You seem tense? Is everything alright?" Concern laced Dawn's words. I tilted my head at her in confusion not because I didn't understand what it was she was asking, but because I didn't understand why she was asking?
I had been through far worse tense moments with her by my side and she never cared to ask then? So why now?
“Just lots of work and not enough hours to get it done.” If she thought I would tell her about Sadie and our agreement she had another thing coming. I had made a promise to Sadie that I wouldn’t break.
A short burst of laughter escaped her and before I knew it she was across the room, her ass against my desk, right where I had placed Sadie’s ass a few days ago.
"Boy do I know how that is…" She trailed off. Things were going in a direction that I didn't like and just as I was about to say something to her she placed her hand on mine. The gesture was intimate, too intimate.
“I think you need to leave Dawn.” My voice was stern as I stared her in the eyes. Fear reflected back at me and I didn’t understand why.
“I… I just wanted to help ease some tension.” Her bottom lip quivered and it looked as if she was going to cry. Immediately I felt like an asshole, but at the same time felt like I did the right thing.