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quiet for a minute, staring at me intensely. “I retract my apology for kissing you.”
    My mouth falls open. “You’ve got to be kidding me.” The damn corners of h is lips twitch, while his so-called professionalism and audaciousness duel it out. “Are you going to share your ridiculously un professional reasoning for this?” I purse my lips and cross my arms.
    “I like d it and didn’t get to finish.”
    My eyes want to bug out of my head as my face warms. “Is this why you have almost no female employees? You run them off?”
    His smirk disappears. “What transpired between us this morning has never happened before, but I definitely want it to again … with you, Reese.”
    “I’ll stay until I find another job, and then I’m ou t of here.”

Everett
     
    She springs toward the door, and I can’t let her leave like this, so I’m in front of her by the time she reaches it. “Mr. Casteel, let me out.”
    “ It’s Everett, and can you tell me that you didn’t want me to kiss you?” Her gaze falls to her feet. “If you weren’t working for me, would you push me away?”
    Her eyes are covered as she presses her thumb and fingertips against her forehead. Reaching out, I lift her chin. “Reese, look at me.” Moving her hand, she stares into my eyes. “Trust me; no matter how you answer, your job is not in jeopardy.”
    She’s trembling as she bites the corner of her bottom lip. “I wouldn’t push you away,” she replies softly. Sensual eyes tilt up at me, and along with the uncertainty, I see excitement in them.
    “Then I won’t let you . You’re the first woman I’ve wanted to kiss in over two fucking years, so I’m taking what I want.”
    I’m still holding her chin when I press my lips to her s. She doesn’t push me away as our tongues meet. The heart I thought was shattered and unrepairable is pounding in my chest, blood coursing through it at lightning speed.
    Our tongues are stroking faster and harder, and the physical contact throws the desire I have for her to full throttle. Taking hold of Reese’s hips, I turn us and push her against the door. My fingers thrust into her thick hair, causing it to fall as I shove my body forward.
    Groaning, I grip it hard as her hands latch onto my waist. “ Fuck, the way I want you is maddening,” I say before my tongue is probing its way back in.
    Lust has my cock not backing down, throbbing to be against her tight body. Reese’s lustful whimpers permeate more than my mouth, suggesting a desire in her to be ravished, and god I have to be the one to do it. I want to fuck her right here–right now.

Chapter Four
    Reese
     
    Is this a fantasy come true or a nightmare? Our tongues collide, and his dick is hard against me. No man has ever exhibited this profound desire for me, and it has my body wet and eager. Two months without sex has been difficult.
    Hell, if I’m the first woman he’s wanted to kiss since his wife died, then he probably hasn’ t had sex, either, so this is likely only sexual frustration.
    No, no, no. He loves someone who I could never compete with. I try to push him off, but his lips are the only thing he’s willing to move.
    “No, Everett. We can’t do this. You ’re my boss, and you love your wife.”
    “What are you talking about?” he asks breathless.
    “I heard you speaking with Sarge.”
    “I … it’s been over two years.”
    “ Exactly. Your brand new accounting manager should not be on the receiving end of your pent-up sexual frustration.”
    “Reese, I could’ve been with a woman at any time s ince, but I haven’t been attracted to anyone until you.” His alluring, blue eyes are searching mine, looking for the confirmation that I believe him, but it doesn’t matter.
    “ I’m not having meaningless sex with my boss.”
    He moves his face to the side of mine, his mouth hoverin g right at my ear. “It would be far from meaningless. I know it’s irrational but you want it, too. I feel it.”
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