Chapter Four

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There he was, standing and in all of his sexy glory. His folded arms accentuated his chest as his eyes burned into mine.

"Mr. James, this is Abigail Hayes. She just started today. I figured she could sit in on our progress report to see how it works. If you don't mind." Noah's eyes didn't leave mine, and the corner of his mouth twitched into a slight smirk.

"That is fine. Please. Have a seat." He gestured to the two seats in front of his desk. His eyes stayed locked on mine as we all sat down. Sam started going through his papers, discussing different cases and the various new ones he received. He talked about Vanessa, her maternity leave, and his wife and son. It's funny because I never pictured Sam being a father.

While they were talking, I sat with my ankles crossed and my hands in my laps. I kept my eyes on Noah and examined every detail of his face. The way his five o'clock shadow outlined his sharp jawline. The way his eyes turned a shade of grey when he was serious instead of the deep blue they were the night we met.

My mind wandered back to that night, and as I stared at his mouth as he talked, I remembered everywhere that mouth had been, not even 48 hours prior. I squirmed in my seat as I felt my body igniting. This man's effect on me, without even touching me, was unbelievable. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm myself. When I opened them again, I saw his eyes staring directly into mine. His tongue darted out of his mouth to his lips and slowly retreated. A tingle shot straight to my pussy. I could feel it getting wetter by the second. Being in his presence without wanting to jump him was slowly becoming unbearable.

Sam and Noah finished their progress report and shook hands. As Noah reached for mine, electricity shot through my body. My teeth sunk into my bottom lip, and images of these hands all over my body flooded my mind. I shook my head, and Noah smirked, clearly satisfied with his effect on me.

We both went to walk out of his office when I heard his voice call out from behind me.

"Oh, Abigail. Why don't you stay for a bit."

I turned with my head cocked at him, "Sir?"

"I'd love to tell you about the company and get to know you better. I'm sure you've heard, but I take extra initiative to get to know each of my employees." I have heard that, but I don't think he got to know them the way he got to know me the other night.

"Oh. Of course, Sir." Sam nodded at us and left the office, shutting the door behind him. I stayed where I was, just staring at Noah. He sulked to the door, and I heard him lock it behind me. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, mentally preparing myself for this conversation.

To my surprise, Noah came up behind me and put his hands on my hips. His nose pressed into my hair as he breathed in my scent. I tilted my head to the side, allowing him access to my neck. He gently kissed from my ear to the top of my shoulder. I moaned softly at his gentle nature as he slowly untucked my shirt from the waistband of my skirt. He grabbed my hips and pulled me back into him as he continued to kiss my neck, his growing erection rubbing against my ass.

"Noah..." My voice was breathy and unsteady as I could barely get his name to leave my lips. He used his grasp on my hips to turn me around to face him and pull my body against his. His lips, finding their way to mine, kissing me intensely, his hands squeezing my ass. Instinctively, my hand reached up and began fisting his hair, pulling his head closer to mine, deepening the kiss. Noah slowly walked us backward until the back of my thighs bumped into his desk. There were only a few papers on his desk, but with one sweep of his hand, they were on the floor. Noah grabbed me by the ass, lifted me, and set me on his desk.

His hands traveled up my body to the top of my blouse, where he began undoing my buttons, revealing my white lace bra. Once he successfully unhooked each button, he slid my shirt off my shoulders, leaving me in only my bra. His lips kissed down my neck once again, and I found myself moving to allow him better access. I was moaning with each placement of his lips.

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