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Ch6 .......... J

I haven't seen Ryan  today. I pack my things up and take a look at the city that's putting its nightclothes on.

In the lobby, I notice light coming from my handsome CEO's office. My heart starts to pound.

The sensations he gave me coupled with the endless hours spent without him have left my body craving.

Before entering, I hesitate for a moment.

I unfasten a button from my blouse and let my hair loose. I know how much he likes them draping over my shoulders.

As I enter, he's sat in front of his computer screen. His eyes are fixed on me with that bewitching intensity that only he has.

His piercing eyes are gifted at stripping me naked. I let out a shuddered breath.

R:"Miss White..."

T:"Sir ..."

I walk up to his desk while he watches me, trailing his fingers along the edge of his desk. My breathing is getting shakier.

Gently, his eyes move along my waist and then onto my hips.

R:"Pretty skirt."

His lips stretch into a greedy smile. I know exactly what he's alluding to it makes me blush at once.

T:"I was just bringing you a file, sir."

I Bend slowly towards him, looking at him intensely.

I rearrange a lock of hair and drop the documents onto his desk. With a slow and calculated move, I slide them over to him.

I arch an eyebrow.

T:"What did you expect?"

My voice is mellow, smooth. A sweet temptation  ...

He stays silent for a few seconds, his eyes riveted to the few pages I just gave him. Then he leans against the back of his leather seat, smoothing his tie down.

His lips curl into a brief, satisfied smile leaving no doubt about his ulterior motives. This sends me straight back to our naughty little games the other day...

He has that disconcerting, insolent confidence of a man who's already won the game. If it were someone else I'd find it annoying but with him, it's terribly sexy.

R:"With you, I like to expect anything..."

I let out a mocking laugh, turning my back on him walking a few steps, trying to resume a little self-confidence.

I hear the rustling of leather. When I turn around he's very close. Dangerously close. He leans his head to the side and his eyes have that twinkle, the look of a hunter cornering his prey.

T:"Sir, mister CEO ... We're in your office ..."

Usually, as the gazelle detects danger, she runs, but the chase is too exciting for me to move ...

R:"Yes, and I remember all too well what we did in this very office, the last time we were together here..."

 (I play along.)

T:"Oh? Perhaps you could refresh my memory ... I can't seem to remember whether it was over here or ... over there ...?"

I put my forefinger in front of my closed lips, while my eyes go from the desk to the couch.

His eyes darken and I feel their full power pressing down on me.

R:"Don't you know that you're playing a dangerous game right now, young lady...?"

(Oh yes ...)

R:"I know very well what you want when you make those eyes."

I smile at him knowing that the expression on my face is giving me away.

T:"You're very sure of yourself, Mr. Carter."

I feel his hand gently stroke my cheek, as he plunges his piercing eyes into mine. His smell, the texture of his skin, everything attracts me in him ...

I feel like a fragile little thing attracted by the hot relentless sun, ready to do anything to get close even if it means burning my wings ...

Everything in him is an invitation to sensuality. I only want one thing when he is this close to me, abandon myself to him.

He gently runs his fingers through a lock of my hair.

R:"You're so Beautiful..."

Such simple words, and yet they makes me feel lighter than the air around me! As if gravity had changed.

 (Kiss him.)

I gently approach him and lay a soft kiss on the corner of his lips.

He lets out a groan as troubling as it is sexy. I have to go to great lengths not to devour him entirely.

(Oh, my God, he's going to literally set my insides ablaze ... I never believed spontaneous combustion existed ... until now.)

He gives me a moment's respite, pressing his forehead against mine, his eyes blazing.

R:"You know what happens when you look at me like that ..."

He lifts me up easily then drops me almost brutally down on his desk.

I wrap my hands around the back of his powerful neck, my breath is short. His hands are cupping my thighs, I feel the cool touch of his jacket brush against my skin.

I press against his neck to draw him closer to me, I want his lips, I want to taste their spicy flavor.

I tighten my grip around his waist with my legs and try to control my breathing.

T:"Ryan ... There could still be people around..."

It's insane how very not convinced I sound! I could easily replace it with: "Ryan, stop talking and take me here and now."

Since the beginning, he's been constantly breaking down the barriers of general propriety that I may have built. To such an extent that I no longer recognise myself.

Forgetting, my general good sense and moderation ...

R:"One word and I let you leave quietly ..."

He whispers in a warm and incredibly sexy voice as he slides a hand up along my thigh. Every inch of my skin reacts to the deep, husky tone of his voice.

T:"Do you want me to leave?"

My voice is soft as a caress and I close my eyes, waiting for his mouth to finally show mine.

R:"Don't speak to me like that..."

T:"Like what?"

R:"With that voice, it makes me want to do things that would make you blush ..."

I bite down on my bottom lip, letting out a low groan.

My whole body is in pain, so much my desire for him is strong.

(I tell him to kiss me.)

T:"Kiss me Ryan.."

I'm not able to take control. He has an upper hand on me, an ascendancy over my body and my emotions ...

All of sudden, there's a knock at the door snap me straight out of the sensual torpor in which Ryan had plunged me!

I come crashing back to reality! A sudden shot of adrenaline runs down my spine.

R:"The evening is most certainly not over, Miss White ..."

Ryan whispers this in my ear as he quickly helps me down from his desk and readjusts his jacket.

He looks at me and smiles a smile that sparkles in his grey eyes then says in a perfectly posed voice:

R:"Come in!"