The Look: Alpha Male, Feisty Female Romance Read Online Free
Author: Blair Aaron
him stand on HIS table in HIS office in HIS company and say that he’s stupid! I swear to God, I’ll make her feel stupid, he vows.
The gold elevator doors open and Jason storms out, telling his secretary to not let any more in, and that he will not be disturbed.
Slamming the door to his office, Jason walks over and sits in his big desk chair to fume about the mess he’s in, all over Holly Patton. He turns his chair to look over at the window, admiring the view.
Holly leaves the conference room shortly after Jason and follows him. She watches him get on the elevator right before it closes. She quickly presses on the up button, waiting for the second elevator to arrive. When it does, Holly walks in and pushes the button the highest floor, knowing it to be his office. After all, my office is on the top floor too.
Her intuition turns out to be correct when the doors of the elevators open, revealing a waiting room, complete with black leather couches and a lovely secretary.
Holly walks out of the elevator and towards Jason’s office door, her black heels clicking behind her.
“I’m sorry Miss. Umm Miss,” the secretary warns her, but Holly is not listening as she gets closer towards the door.
“Miss, Miss! Mr. Yates does not want to be disturbed!”
“We’ll see about that,” says Holly as she bursts into the room. She walks up to Jason’s desk and turns his chair around so he can see her.
Jason has been so lost in thought that he hadn’t known that Holly had walked in until now, looking eye to eye with her. Her blonde hair is still a mess from their former activities, but there’s a fire in her eyes that Jason hasn’t seen before. Some all-consuming energy that captures him instantly and completely, losing all thought except for her. Her sexual energy is almost palpable in the air.
“Holly-” he starts out, but doesn’t get far.
“We are not over until I say we are over,” Holly growls, holding Jason’s wrist firmly on the chair handles as she slides up and into his lap. She leans down and whispers into his ear, “And it’s Miss Patton. Do you fucking understand me?”
A stunned Jason looks at Holly, unsure of what to do or say. He notices that her shirt has become undone again, her plump breasts just inches away from him. He looks up and sees that fire in her eyes again, and knows that he is a goner. “Yes, Miss. Patton,” he says, his words coming out in a hoarse moan.
“Good,” Holly says, authority dripping from her voice. “Very. Fucking. Good.”
Holly bends down and gives Jason an all-compromising kiss. He uses his tongue to battle her to reclaim his position of dominance, but Holly is taking no prisoners. She wins the fight and keeps his hands firmly in the arms of the chair as she rocks her hips again his, back and forth, back and forth; teasing the man out of his mind.
CHAPTER 4
They break apart for air as Jason tries to catch his breath, a task that is deemed impossible when he notices her breasts bouncing up and down in front of his face; toying with him, teasing him. He tries to catch one in his mouth but she moves just slightly out of his reach.
“Cruel bitch,” he mumbles in frustration, trying to feel one of those luscious tits in his mouth. He can see the little red marks he left before, and desperately strains to make more.
Holly stops her bouncing and. in one quick motion, slaps Jason across the face, leaving a small, red handprint.
“Don’t you ever call your Miss a bitch again. Do you understand me?”
Jason is too in shock to think. He doesn’t know what is confusing him more: his biggest rival slapping him in the face, or the erection the stinging slap has suddenly given him.
Jason takes too long to answer and Holly’s cruel palm hits him in the face again. This time, he moans.
“I said, do you understand me?” Holly growls.
“Yes…” he moans.
“Yes, what?”
“Yes miss,” Jason moans out as he feels her little hands squeeze his dick
The gold elevator doors open and Jason storms out, telling his secretary to not let any more in, and that he will not be disturbed.
Slamming the door to his office, Jason walks over and sits in his big desk chair to fume about the mess he’s in, all over Holly Patton. He turns his chair to look over at the window, admiring the view.
Holly leaves the conference room shortly after Jason and follows him. She watches him get on the elevator right before it closes. She quickly presses on the up button, waiting for the second elevator to arrive. When it does, Holly walks in and pushes the button the highest floor, knowing it to be his office. After all, my office is on the top floor too.
Her intuition turns out to be correct when the doors of the elevators open, revealing a waiting room, complete with black leather couches and a lovely secretary.
Holly walks out of the elevator and towards Jason’s office door, her black heels clicking behind her.
“I’m sorry Miss. Umm Miss,” the secretary warns her, but Holly is not listening as she gets closer towards the door.
“Miss, Miss! Mr. Yates does not want to be disturbed!”
“We’ll see about that,” says Holly as she bursts into the room. She walks up to Jason’s desk and turns his chair around so he can see her.
Jason has been so lost in thought that he hadn’t known that Holly had walked in until now, looking eye to eye with her. Her blonde hair is still a mess from their former activities, but there’s a fire in her eyes that Jason hasn’t seen before. Some all-consuming energy that captures him instantly and completely, losing all thought except for her. Her sexual energy is almost palpable in the air.
“Holly-” he starts out, but doesn’t get far.
“We are not over until I say we are over,” Holly growls, holding Jason’s wrist firmly on the chair handles as she slides up and into his lap. She leans down and whispers into his ear, “And it’s Miss Patton. Do you fucking understand me?”
A stunned Jason looks at Holly, unsure of what to do or say. He notices that her shirt has become undone again, her plump breasts just inches away from him. He looks up and sees that fire in her eyes again, and knows that he is a goner. “Yes, Miss. Patton,” he says, his words coming out in a hoarse moan.
“Good,” Holly says, authority dripping from her voice. “Very. Fucking. Good.”
Holly bends down and gives Jason an all-compromising kiss. He uses his tongue to battle her to reclaim his position of dominance, but Holly is taking no prisoners. She wins the fight and keeps his hands firmly in the arms of the chair as she rocks her hips again his, back and forth, back and forth; teasing the man out of his mind.
CHAPTER 4
They break apart for air as Jason tries to catch his breath, a task that is deemed impossible when he notices her breasts bouncing up and down in front of his face; toying with him, teasing him. He tries to catch one in his mouth but she moves just slightly out of his reach.
“Cruel bitch,” he mumbles in frustration, trying to feel one of those luscious tits in his mouth. He can see the little red marks he left before, and desperately strains to make more.
Holly stops her bouncing and. in one quick motion, slaps Jason across the face, leaving a small, red handprint.
“Don’t you ever call your Miss a bitch again. Do you understand me?”
Jason is too in shock to think. He doesn’t know what is confusing him more: his biggest rival slapping him in the face, or the erection the stinging slap has suddenly given him.
Jason takes too long to answer and Holly’s cruel palm hits him in the face again. This time, he moans.
“I said, do you understand me?” Holly growls.
“Yes…” he moans.
“Yes, what?”
“Yes miss,” Jason moans out as he feels her little hands squeeze his dick
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