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fuck are you doing?”
    “You and I both know that night was no mistake.”
    “It was.” She lowered her face to avoid my gaze and from the tone of her voice, I knew she wasn’t trying to convince me, she was trying to convince herself. 
    “Fuck me once, shame on you. Fuck me twice, shame on me. But fuck me three times?” My lips twisted into a devious smile as I thought back to the way her nails dug against my back and her legs wrapped tightly around me as she screamed out my name. “Shame on both of us.” 
    She drew in a sharp intake of breath and for a brief second, she stopped struggling against my hold.  
    “Do you know how crazy you’ve been making me by avoiding me?” I shot her a dangerous look as my cock pushed eagerly against the fabric of my trousers.  
    “I haven’t been avoiding you,” she insisted. “I emailed you just the other day about the acquisition.”
    I scoffed and pulled one of her hands down and pressed it against my growth. “You’ve been avoiding this.”
    She gasped and looked up at me with wide eyes as my cock pulsed against her hand. I could see the raw desire in her eyes and I knew she wanted me just as much as I wanted her.  
    “Tell me you don’t want this. Tell me that the craze in your eyes is just my imagination.”
    “I...” She bit her lips. 
    I couldn’t hold back any longer and pressed my mouth onto her lips and kissed her violently, releasing all the pent up aggression that’d built up in the last two weeks. I bit, pulled, and sucked her bottom lip, muffling her cries and gasps. Her breasts heaved against my chest and I knew she was trying to restrain herself but her desire for me was taking over.  
    I pushed up her skirt and ran the tips of my index and middle fingers up and down her pussy through her panties. I groaned in need as I felt her wetness gush ing out through the lace fabric, drenching my fingers. 
    “Tell me you don’t want this.” I pushed her panties aside and teased her clit with her juices.  
    “Please,” she gasped as she arched her hips against my hand, encouraging me to enter her. “N—not here.”  
    “But somewhere?” I dared her.  
    “I—I don’t know. I really c—can’t.” Her voice was uneven as she flung her head back against the frosted glass and moved her hands up my back. “Please. Not here.”
    “I’ll stop now...” I leaned in and nibbled her earlobe. “But only if you will agree to have dinner with me.”
    “No…”
    “Baby, you can’t leave me hard like this if you’re not going to agree to see me later.”
    “I didn’t do shit to you,” she managed to retort.  
    “Just like I’m not doing shit to you.” I licked my lips and suddenly inserted my fingers inside her, causing her to gasp and squirm against m y hand as her grip tightened on my back. 
    “P lease,” she whimpered. “Please b—before I...”
    I smirked. “Before you come all over my fingers? Or before you start begging me to fuck you up against this frosted glass wall?”
    Her labored breathing grew more violent as she quivered against me. “Oh fuck! Both!” 
    I smiled in satisfaction and removed my fingers from her pussy. “So you’ll have dinner with me?” I wasn’t sure why I was asking and not demanding.  
    Her body convulsed as she tried to catch her breath. “Nothing can happen between us. I’d lose my credibility and maybe even my job.”  
    I was taken aback by her honesty and felt an urge to take care of her and protect her. “No, just dinner. I promise I won’t do anything else.”
    She raised her eyebrows. “I find that hard to believe considering that every time I see you, you’re making advances on me.” 
    “Well can you blame me?” I snickered and licked my fingers slowly as I held her gaze. “You’re near impossible to resist, do you know that?”
    “Well that can’t happen again. Do you understand that?” She brushed down her skirt and straightened up as she moved away from