Back Reluctantly Yours
Chapters (71)
  1. Epigraph
  2. 1. Barrett
  3. Barrett
  4. 2. Chloe
  5. Chloe
  6. 3. Barrett
  7. Barrett
  8. 4. Chloe
  9. Chloe
  10. 5. Chloe
  11. Chloe
  12. 6. Barrett
  13. Barrett
  14. 7. Chloe
  15. Chloe
  16. 8. Chloe
  17. Chloe
  18. 9. Barrett
  19. Barrett
  20. 10. Chloe
  21. Chloe
  22. 11. Barrett
  23. Barrett
  24. 12. Chloe
  25. Chloe
  26. 13. Barrett
  27. Barrett
  28. 14. Chloe
  29. Chloe
  30. 15. Barrett
  31. Barrett
  32. 16. Chloe
  33. Chloe
  34. 17. Barrett
  35. Barrett
  36. 18. Chloe
  37. Chloe
  38. 19. Barrett
  39. Barrett
  40. 20. Chloe
  41. Chloe
  42. 21. Barrett
  43. Barrett
  44. 22. Chloe
  45. Chloe
  46. 23. Barrett
  47. Barrett
  48. 24. Chloe
  49. Chloe
  50. 25. Barrett
  51. Barrett
  52. 26. Chloe
  53. Chloe
  54. 27. Barrett
  55. Barrett
  56. 28. Chloe
  57. Chloe
  58. 29. Barrett
  59. Barrett
  60. 30. Chloe
  61. Chloe
  62. 31. Barrett
  63. Barrett
  64. 32. Chloe
  65. Chloe
  66. Epilogue
  67. FOUR MONTHS LATER
  68. Sneak Peek
  69. Thank You
  70. Also by Erin Hawkins
  71. About the Author

Her walls clench down around my fingers, squeezing me tight, then a rush of wetness slides down my hand. Fuck, yes. I wish it was my head between her thighs, lapping up her sweet juices.

My erection swells between us, but I know there’s no way I’m going to take this any further right now.

I kiss her lips gently, letting her bask in the post orgasm glow before helping her to her feet and setting her clothes right.

“That was unexpected.” Chloe sways on her feet as she adjusts her skirt. “I didn’t come here for that. I was going to give you the best blow job you’ve ever had then walk out leaving you wanting more.”

I finish tucking in my shirt and buckle my pants, then reach for her.

“Mission accomplished,” I say, placing a kiss on her lips that turns hungry in a second. Bea buzzes through on my speakerphone.

“Mr. St. Clair, Marcus is downstairs to take you to lunch,” she announces.

“I’ve got to go.” I reluctantly pull away. “Do you want a ride?”

“I’m headed home—err, to your place. I’ve got to change, then get over to the Books 4 Kids event to help set up.”

Chloe’s mention of my place being home for her, regardless of the fact that it was a slip that she quickly corrected, makes my chest expand. I have to admit that even before our relationship was physical, I liked having her there. Even when she was driving me crazy, wearing that tiny silk lounge set and fostering dogs without my approval, I wanted her there.

I kiss her again. “I’ll see you there later.”

“Sounds good.”

She smiles and pulls out of my arms.

I’ve got the strongest urge to cancel the rest of my day and leave with her. Get ready for the event with her, help her with whatever she needs. Anything to be by her side.

I watch Chloe reapply her lipstick. Velvety red coating her lips that surrounded my cock minutes ago. I’ve never had this conflict before. In the past if it was between business and a woman, ten times out of ten I would choose to pursue a deal. I worked at all hours, missed dates, didn’t prioritize anyone over my business.

Chloe is a game changer. I want to put in the effort with her. And I will.

But I’ve got a lunch meeting with Fred.

“Fred’s signing the intent to sell letter today. The first official step in SCM acquiring Voltaire Telecom.”

“Congratulations!” Chloe reaches up to plant a quick kiss on my mouth. “We’ll have to celebrate tonight.”

“Tonight is about Books 4 Kids and all your hard work.”

“We can celebrate both.” She smiles, then presses her lips to mine one last time before sailing out of my office.

I finish dressing, then move to my desk to grab my wallet.