Playing the Game. (Business and Pleasures) Read Online Free

kissed him on the cheek. She had to admit; he was definitely impressing her!
    Before he had a chance to pull h er in for more she stepped away and instructed him to follow.
    “Have you decided where you want to go tonight?” he asked as he followed her to the kitchen.
    “Actually no, I haven’t given it too much thought, finding the perfect pair of shoes was the main issue!” she laughed, locating a suitable vessel to display the roses in. She retrieved two flute glasses from the cupboard and brought out a bottle of champagne her mother had sent to celebrate her new promotion.
    “Well, I’m on the guest list at Sapphire, or if you fancy something a little more exotic , we could head to Soho and mix it up?” He offered.
    “You’re on the guest list at Sapphire?” Rin asked in disbelief.
    “That club is so prestigious! I’ve read about celebrities being turned away before!” She shook her head and uncorked the bottle, a cascade of bubbles covering her hand and the work top.
    “Ha, yeah I’ve heard that too, I’m friends with the owner.” he replied, watching her lick the champagne bubbles from her fingers.
    She wiped away the rest of the spill and ran her hand under the tap. Pouring their drinks, she turned back and caught him staring at her ass.
    “So you like my new dress?” she asked handing him a glass.
    “It’s befitting for such a beauty!” He laughed,
    “It’s lovely, but I’d prefer to see you out of it,” he said, and Rin was surprised by how serious he now looked. She raised her glass.
    “To secret celebrations!” She toasted. He clinked his glass against hers and sipped.
    “Before we go, I just need to find my bag, make yourself at home! I’ll be back in a minute,” she said and headed for the stairs.
    Where i s that bag? She thought in frustration as she hunted through the shelves of her closet. Just as she located the small silver shoulder bag she had had in mind, she nearly jumped out of her skin when Jensen placed his hand on her shoulder.
    “Sorry to make you jump; your mobile has been ringing constantly since you left the kitchen,” he said apologetically as he handed her the phone.
    She read two numbers on the screen, her sister and Anaise? Well, they can wait until tomorrow she thought. She picked up her necklace and looked at Jensen; he was sitting on the corner of her bed taking everything in. His large frame and general manliness looked out of place in her girly room, she felt a wave of lust roll over her and tried to quash it by fiddling with the clasp of the necklace.
    “Could you help me out here?” s he asked handing him the necklace. She turned and held the mane of curls away from her neck. She felt him stand over her, his size dominating.
    “Certainly,” he replied in a low voice and placed a hand on her shoulder. The sensation sent a tingle through her. She felt a sudden abandon to her morals; he was dutifully attending to her necklace, but the urge to turn and embrace him was strong. She fought it back, but her heart was a betrayer.
    She watched herself and Jensen in the full-length mirror. Inching gradually back into him and bringing her arm from her side, she rubbed her hand lightly over his thigh.
    He had finished with her necklace and took her cue, resting his hands on her upper arms he leaned down to kiss her neck. She backed into him a little more and suggestively rubbed her body against his.
    He was quick to retaliate and ran his hand s languidly up over her shoulders, beyond her breasts, stopping to appreciate her lack of bra. Leaning her head back against his shoulder, Rin continued to watch him in the mirror. With her other arm, she reached behind her and rubbed over his crotch, trying to feel through the thick jean material.
    At that point, Jensen noticed her watching him in the mirror and grinned mischievously. He grabbed her thighs and ran both his hands up under her dress. One hand flattened against her stomach, the other slipped under the elastic