Eating Out
Samantha Baker ate lunch at her desk every day. Today was no different. She opened her pastrami sandwich and as her mouth closed on the juicy bite, her wet dream walked into her office and parked his decadent ass in her client chair.
He stared at her lips with a hunger reserved for lions stalking their last meal. Ryan Fellows opened his mouth, licked his lips with a slow tease and said, “Would you join me for lunch today, Sam?”
Samantha stuttered a breath and choked on the meat in her mouth, forgetting for a second she’d been eating. She blinked her eyes and no, Ryan Fellows still sat in her padded leather chair with an intense presence and casual appearance. His tousled sandy blonde hair screamed, “Run your fingers through me, get trapped by my locks.”
She looked around her cramped office and mumbled, “Um,” while she discretely tried to wipe her mouth and the buckets of drool pooling around her tongue.
“You look delicious today, Sam. May I call you Sam?” Ryan asked as the pads of his fingers lightly traced the old wood arms causing Sam to shiver at what those fingers might feel like on her skin. She’d always admired his hands.
They both worked at Marner, Fellows and Mercer law firm, only Samantha answered the phones and made appointments as Mr. Marners assistant and Ryan was a partner. To say they held different class titles was the understatement of the year. Sam drove a hybrid coupe and Ryan drove a high-class tinted monster. His clothes were tailor made for his muscled physique and hers were off the rack.
Still, something in him called to something in her. When he’d walk by, her eyes would track his every movement and nuance. She memorized his stride and on the off chance she’d ever get to walk by his side, she’d practiced in her high heels in her dining room at home.
It was pathetic, really. Ryan had money, power, and a plethora of women at his disposal. She knew it. He brought women to functions held by the company, or brought them to schmooze with the clients. Never was the same woman on his arm twice.
And yet here Samantha sat, squirming in her seat with dripping wet panties because he’d asked to eat her for lunch. Or was she supposed to eat him?
Did she really want to do this at the office with a known womanizer?
Wait, was he asking what she thought he was asking, or was he really asking her to eat lunch with him? Her imagination knew no bounds.
Eating Out was published September 25th on Amazon, and the second book, titled "Hot or Cold" is scheduled to release on December 26th, 2012.
