Fortunately for her, I wasn’t done with her yet. She pulled open my office door, but I was faster and I slammed it shut with my hand, blocking her between me and the door.

She didn’t try to fight me and I knew I had her exactly where I wanted her. Flipping her around, I forced her to look at me.

“I’m a charitable man, ask anyone, but I only give one warning, so listen carefully. Nobody, and I mean nobody, talks to me like that.” She didn’t respond and really, I didn’t need her to. “Because I’m such a generous guy, I’m going to give you a chance to prove to me that you’d be worth it. You know, despite the fact that you’re a virgin.”

“What makes you think I want to prove anything to you now?”

Leaning into the door on one arm, I held my finger up and made a tsking sound. “Want to or not, you owe me. But I have a feeling you want to.”

“You’re wrong,” she challenged.

“Am I? Would you like me to find out?” She stiffened and I smiled. “Deny it all you want, sweetheart, the spark in your eyes tells me differently.”

“You’re delusional.”

“And you’re a fucking liar. A delusional asshole and a liar. What do you think about that?”

“I think this was a mistake.”

“Maybe, but you still owe me.”

“Owe you what?”

“You’ll know soon enough.” I turned around and walked toward my desk.

“I’m not going to sleep with you,” she said confidently.

Making my way around my desk, I sat down, unaffected by her empty threat.

“If a little bit of truth is going to wound you so severely, then this arrangement would never work. If you think you can handle it and want to prove to me you’d be worth my time, then sit.” I gestured to the chair in front of my desk. “I’ll get you a room for the night.”

I smiled inside when she took the seat, and then I made arrangements for her to get a room at a nice hotel close to the club.

“Your room’s ready, and they know you’re coming,” I said. Putting the phone down, I stalked toward her once more. Placing my hands on either side of her chair, our faces were inches away from each other.

“Thank you,” she whispered with her head down.

She had a serious problem with looking me in the eye. I wasn’t sure I liked it very much.

Lifting her face to meet mine again, I grinned at her. “I gave you something. Now what are you going to give me?”

She visibly swallowed and her eyes widened. “What would you like?”

“You’re nervous. I can see it in the stiffness of your shoulders, and the acceleration of your breathing.” I drew circles on her knee with my fingertips. “I don’t do slow and I don’t do soft and romantic, but for now, how about a kiss?”

“A kiss isn’t soft or romantic?”

I smirked and wrapped my fingers around the strands at the base of her skull, pulling her head until she stood against me, her lips brushing mine. “If done right, not at all.”

I pressed my lips to hers, ready to show her what a real kiss was, except, something different happened. She wasn’t the only one affected. I was, too. I’d known from the first time I saw her that she was different, but my body could sense just how different she was.

Running my tongue along the seam of her lips, she released a tiny gasp and gave me entrance into her sweet mouth. She tasted like strawberries and cream. My mouth watered at the thought of tasting all of her.

Our tongues collided—mine more practiced than hers, but it didn’t take away from the affect it had on my cock. If anything, her inexperience turned me on even more. I pressed my hardness against her stomach, letting her know what she was doing to me

She latched on to my shoulders and I let my hands dip lower to grab her hips. She was a handful. Her round hips fit perfectly in my grasp. Leaning back against my desk, I pulled her thighs against mine and she melted.

Eight

Rosslyn

I didn’t know what I was doing. I had marched into his office totally sure of myself, knowing I needed to make money.

Sure, I’d kissed a boy before. Jeffery Middleton had practically shoved his tongue down my throat in eleventh grade; however it was nothing—nothing—like the kiss Sebastian was currently laying on me.

Once he pulled me up from the chair and devoured my mouth, I forgot all about my nerves. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he worked my hips against him in a way I’d never experienced.

And just like that, he pulled away, leaving me panting like some wild animal.