Chapter Fourteen

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Lucian stuck to his word and stayed with me all day. Every time it looked like he was about to kiss me, I purposely distracted him with something else or I found a way to dodge it. I knew it was bugging him, and that's why I did it. Because it's funny.

"Okay, that's it." He mumbled, groaning after his fifth attempt. I giggled, seeing the frustrated look on his face. "Why do you keep doing that?"

"Doing what?"

"You know what." I shook my head. "Do you want me to kiss you or not?"

I started to laugh. "Oh, you look so flustered, it's hilarious. It's fun to annoy you sometimes.

"It's not hilarious." He pouted.

"Aw, fine. Come here." I cooed, putting my hands on his shoulders and he leaned down to meet my lips. His hands trailed down my back to my hips and I tangled my fingers in his hair.

His kiss became rough with desire as our tongues danced and he brought me impossibly closer. Fireworks ignited and his hands slipped up my shirt. "Peyton, now. I quit." He said, making me stop it there. "If this is happening, not in here. Bedroom." At that moment, I won.

He lifted me up and walked down the hallway before going into my bedroom and locking the door behind him. He put me down and I pulled off my shirt, leaving him to kiss me hungrily.

I started to unbutton his shirt and once it was off he swept off his tank top. My hands trailed down to his belt after a second of fidgeting, it was off and so were his pants. We both weren't wearing anything on our feet.

He began to kiss down my neck and across my collarbone and threw my head back to give more access, which he was happy to take advantage of. Then he moved down my chest and sat down on the bed to kiss my body, leaving marks on the way down. At this moment, I knew I wanted him really bad.

He abruptly stood up, twirled us around and pushed me down onto the bed before hovering on his hands and knees over me. And after literally 1.5 seconds, my bra was being tossed across the room, making me cover myself. "Jeez, how'd you do that so fast?"

He laughed. "I never reveal these types of secrets." I felt my lacy underwear being pulled down my legs and went ahead and kicked them off while he did the same with his underwear. "Now just..." He grabbed something out of his wallet on the floor and I already knew what it was.

!*!*!

I had sex with my boss. It went against my morals but it felt so good. There wasn't a time when it stopped feeling good. His sex was rough but he was still gentle with me and it left us both out of breath. He just held me after and kissed my forehead. And it was obvious both of us loved everything that just happened.

"Have you figured out what you want to do?" He asked.

"You mean now that you've lost?" I said, just to rub it in. "Uh, no. I think I'm fine with just the fact that I've beat you in a game you're so good at."

"That's fair." He breathed, hugging my body closer to his. His chin rested on my head and I was snuggled into his chest. Right now, was the closest we've ever been and I liked it. I thought about what he said earlier about how I shouldn't have a problem sleeping with him. That he wasn't boyfriend material. Lucian in some ways is really boyfriend material. Like right now, this is what great boyfriends do. Hold you.

We stayed in my bed for a while, and neither of us had the un-laziness to get up and put clothes on. I eventually had to go put drops in my eyes, because I constantly get dry eye. When I walked out of the bathroom, he was laying on his stomach, propped up on his elbows, facing the headboard. The white sheets were over him up to his hips.

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