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Ch5 .................... T

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Our breath is short. He puts his forehead on mine and a lascivious smile comes to his lips.

Mr. Carter:"Do you know how desirable you are right now?"

His voice is hoarse, filled with desire.

He brushes his large hands over my shoulders taking my jacket off.

I bite my lip when his fingers touch my curves through the fabric of my blouse.

(I let him carry on.)

I let him discover my body. I let him take control. It's an exhilarating sensations to see a man like him devour me with such desire.

I quickly rid him of his jacket, letting it fall to the ground whilst pulling on his tie.

I open the collar of his shirt touching the firm muscles of his chest while my tongue searches again for his.

My heart is pounding. I'm overcome with an explosive mixture of fear and desire. Giving myself to my boss in this way, here in his office troubles me.

But I've lost all reason. And I don't want it to come back!

Suddenly, he grabs my hands and locks them behind my back.

His mouth runs along my neck as his body weighs against my hips.

I try to free my hands to caress him again, but he holds me firmly.

I have never so desired a man's caress as at this moment. I'm obsessed with the thought of where he'll touch me next.

I lose consciousness of what's surrounding me. There is only his and my overwhelming desire.

He takes my lips in a soft and tender kiss ... His mouth ventures to the nape of my neck then it comes to nibble the lobe of my ear.

I let out a small groan in suprise.

Mr Carter:"Shush ..."

His voice is no more than a whisper, sliding through my tingling nerves.

A delicious shiver shakes me all over. And this time a sigh falls from my lips.

At last, he releases his grip and passes his hands under my skirt feeling my thighs.

He lifts me easily from the ground and wraps my thighs around his waist. My shoes fall to the floor and I lose the little self-control I had left.

The idea of giving myself to him like this make me lose my mind.

I grab his powerful neck with both hands and I bend my head back inviting him to kiss the length of my neck. I want him to take possession of every centimetre of my skin.

I feel his lips stretch into a smile. He knows very well what he's doing to me and the state in which it's putting me.

Suddenly he grabs my hair and pulling it lightly, makes my head stand still to plunge his eyes into mine.

Mr Carter:"Stay quiet... I'm in control."

T:"That's what you think ..."

He lets out a small sigh.

Mr Carter:"What could I do to this insolent mouth ...?"

T:"I think I have an idea ..."

Mr Carter:"You have no idea what I'm going to do to you, Miss White ... None."

My heart hammers in my chest. This naughty promise rids me of all restraint. I groan and close my eyes as his hands slide up under my shirt.

I lose myself to the feeling of his powerful his hands against my burning body.

Mr Carter:"So many times have you challenged me and so many times have I imagined this moment ..."

To think that this Adonis, come straight out of a modern-day romance, could fantasies about me, makes me feverish.

T:"Be quiet and kiss me."

Mr Carter:"You are not in a position for giving me orders."

T:"Do you really want us to go into that, sir?"

My voice is ironic, playful.

Mr Carter:"No, not tonight."

He pulls briskly away from the door, taking a few steps back, dropping me onto the leather sofa in the corner of the room.

He leans over me, his eyes burning with desire.

Mr Carter:"Tonight, I'm going to shut you up."

I know that perhaps I'm making a monumental mistake, by giving myself to this man, but nothing can calm the fire that's blazing inside me at this moment, if not Ryan Carter.