chicken out.”
“Well, then. I’d better get back to the office.” He slipped some cash into the ticket folder, pushed from the table, and rose to his feet. Glancing at his watch, he held out his hand to her. “I really do need to get to work. Shall we?”
She took his hand and let him lead her out of the restaurant. Once outside, he stopped by the door and put both hands on her hips, pulling her toward him. Before she could react, his lips met hers in a gentle, yet purposeful kiss. Stunned at first, she leaned into the kiss, parting her lips slightly as his tongue teased them. The taste of him sent electricity shooting through her center, straight to her throbbing clit.
When he broke the kiss, he laced his fingers through hers and squeezed. “Thank you for having lunch with me. I’ll get you that information as soon as possible.”
“I’ll be waiting.”
He brushed the back of his hand across her cheek before he turned and walked away.
Chapter Five
Trevor put his hand on his knee to still his bouncing leg. It had only been half an hour since he’d sent Jessica the lengthy paperwork for her appointment, but the fear of her backing out had his stomach tied in knots.
He shouldn’t have kissed her. She seemed okay with the proposition when he’d presented it as a business venture. But now she knew he wanted her for more than a business partner. Would she back out because of that?
But, oh, the kiss was amazing. Her lips were soft. And when she opened her mouth to let him inside, fire coursed through his veins. She seemed to feel it, too. Did she enjoy the sensation of his swollen cock pressed against her middle like he savored her ample tits pressed into his chest?
She was right about one thing. He would definitely get off on watching her get fucked. He had sworn he’d never touch a client, and he intended to keep that promise. Hopefully, he’d be able to control himself—until it became personal.
Besides, Jessica would be blindfolded. When he made love to her for the first time, he wanted her to know it was him.
Couldn’t she fill out those forms any faster?
He’d been thrilled when he got back to the office to find that the client who was supposed to be serviced that evening had rescheduled. Now he had four employees on the ready, waiting for Jessica’s response. She’d said the sooner the better. Was tonight too soon?
His computer chimed with an incoming message, and he jumped at the sight of her name on the screen.
“Hi, Trevor. I can’t believe I’m doing this, but yes. Tonight will work.”
“Yes!” He pumped his fist in the air, opened the attachments, and printed two copies of each. Then he arranged them into folders and stepped out of the office, meeting Jason in the hallway.
“We have a new client tonight.” He handed a black folder to his assistant. “This one’s a friend of mine, so make sure the rest of the guys give her one hundred and ten percent.”
Jason grinned and opened the folder. “This the friend from high school you told me about?”
“She’s the one.” Although his statement could be interpreted many ways, Trevor left it hanging between them as he exited toward the elevator. He was going to read her file at home. In private. He had a good idea what kind of effect reading her comments would have on him.
Still, he sneaked a glance as the elevator descended to the bottom floor.
Question number five: What’s the maximum number of men you would like servicing you?
Her answer: Eight.
Eight? Maybe Jessica was kinkier than he thought.
***
Jessica paced the living room as Chaz meowed his annoyance with her. She was really going through with it.
Tonight.
When she’d received Trevor’s email saying he’d had a cancellation, her heart dropped to her stomach. Fear and lustful anticipation battled to control her response. Lust had won, and she knew why.
At first when he’d presented the idea as a business deal, disappointment clouded her thoughts. But