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He reached down and grabbed her hand, then drew her to her feet. “I want you. I have for a long time,” he said solemnly.

Then he dragged her into his arms and kissed her. She was stiff at first, resisting, but then her body relaxed. Her lips turned soft and yielding under his so he deepened the kiss, gliding his tongue into her mouth. He could feel her body quivering against him.

Then she drew back. “Adam, I—”

He stopped her words with another kiss, driving his tongue deep. He mastered her mouth, thrusting and stroking, then he softened his approach and caressed her back as he suckled her tongue. Her soft body melted against him and her arms slid around him. She clung to him, pulling him closer to her.

“I can be whatever you want,” he murmured against her mouth, then nibbled her lips.

When he suckled her lower lip gently, she sighed sweetly.

Then in a sudden movement, he turned her and backed her to the wall, then crushed her against it with his body. She sucked in a breath and stared at him with wide eyes. “So if you like it rough … if you want a man to control you … believe me, I can do that.”

He found her neck and sucked hard on the delicate flesh, feeling her shiver against him. He ground his hips against her, his erection pulsing against her belly as he marked her as his own. God, he wanted to be inside her. When he released her neck, he saw the angry red mark where he’d drawn the blood to the surface.

Let her explain that to her lover.

Her hands slid to his shoulders and she pressed against him. He eased back, giving her a little space.

“Adam, please, you know I’m seeing Dare.”

He raised an eyebrow. “You aren’t seeing him. You’re screwing him. He’s going to walk away in a month.” He stroked her hair from her face. “But me, I’m still going to be here.” He gave her a predatory smile. “And I’m your boss. If you like being dominated, I can call you into my office any time, order you to strip, and fuck you hard against my desk. Tell me you wouldn’t like that,” he demanded.

He could tell she would by the hunger flickering in her eyes. And that hunger triggered a need in him so deep, he could barely stop himself from crushing her to the wall and driving into her right here and now.

He pressed his lips to her ear. “Tell me,” he insisted.

She stared at him with wide eyes. “I don’t know, I…” She shook her head. “I’ve never seen you like this.”

He cupped her breast. The softness of it in his hand was almost his undoing. He could barely stop himself from ripping open her blouse and burying his face in her delicious curves.

She arched against him and he could feel her hard nipple through the fabric.