Page 53 of Forbidden Desires

“Right now, you better get out of here before someone walks in on you kissing me.”

“Or I could lock the door and spread you out over your desk.” He smirks, a playful glint in his eyes. Has he forgotten already his promise to be more careful?

“I’m probably still dripping your cum from last time you decided to fuck me at work. You need to get out of here before you get me into trouble with your sister for slacking off.” And she just might walk in; she’s around to help me with tonight’s wedding since it’s such a big one.

His hand slides under my skirt, and I suck in a breath. This man is killing me. He’s going to get us both caught. “Brody,” I warn him more seriously.

He kisses my neck as he slips a finger inside me.

He leans me into my desk. “Gisele.” He growls my name as he sinks a second finger inside me. “We can be quick. It’s been a whole day since I saw you last. I’m going out of my mind.”

“I have work to do,” I whisper. My hips rock toward him, not able to help it. I want him again, there is no denying it.

“So do I. My job for this afternoon is you. And since I’m your boss, yours is to take my cock like a good girl.” His lips come to my ear, and he sucks the lobe, sending a shiver over my skin. “Bend over your desk so I can fill you with some more of my cum.”

I let out a whimper, not able to think straight anymore. My face is heating up from his dirty words, my body tingling all over from the anticipation of what’s to come. As I go to move, a knock sounds at my door. My eyes go wide. “Fuck,” I whisper.

Brody slips his fingers from me.

“I want that paperwork on my desk by five, do you understand, Miss Kelley?” he says loud enough that whoever is on the other side of the door knows he’s in here with me.

I quickly fix my skirt and take a seat at my desk. “Yes, I understand, Mr. Alexander.”

The knock comes again. Brody slips his fingers in his mouth and licks them clean.

My pussy clenches. Oh my God, this man is killing me. My heart hammers in my chest. How is he not freaking out that we’re about to get caught? Because I am. “Who is it?” I call, trying to act casual, like I wasn’t just on the verge of an orgasm.

The door pops open and in walks Victor. He looks Brody over when he registers that he’s in here with me. “Sorry, didn’t realize you were in a meeting with Mr. Alexander. It wasn’t on your calendar.”

The way Victor looks at him, I know he’s not dumb. He’s wising up to us, I’m sure of it. It makes me think it’s even more likely the note was him trying to cause trouble. At least it rules out some creepy stalker.

“I was just leaving. I’m surprised to see you here on a Saturday,” Brody growls out before walking to the door, where he turns and looks back, watching us. I want to shoo him away. Why is he lingering?

“Now, I wanted to check in on your preparations for Wednesday’s corporate retreat. Are we all ready?”

I plaster on my best fake smile, trying to play this cool. “Yes, I have all the guest speakers confirmed, and I have sent out the itinerary to all the invited guests, and Elliot has just emailed confirming the menu. It’s going to be a superb event.”

He smiles at me, his mustache twitching. Is he wondering where the rose he planted has gone? Or is he trying to work out why I’m not freaking out? I can't work this man out. All I knowis he’s dodgy. “Wonderful. This is the first of its kind, but I think Mr. Alexander can agree, if we can make this work, it will be a very lucrative addition to our corporate events portfolio.” He returns his attention to Brody still lingering in the doorway.

“That it will. I assume this was your idea, Victor?” Brody quizzes him. I can see their relationship is strained.

“This was all the doing of the very talented lady sitting across from me. But I’m sure you are already familiar with her skill set. That’s why you employed her to work under you, isn’t it?”

Oh, damn, he knows for sure. I keep smiling, not sure what else to do. The tension in the room is now super awkward.

Brody’s lips twitch into a smile. “We are all very lucky to have Miss Kelley’s talents on our team. It’s ideas like this that will make sure we have a profitable quarter.”

I can feel that was a dig at Victor somehow, but I have no idea what is actually going on.

“And I hope we do,” Victor agrees.

Brody goes to walk away and then turns back like he has just thought of something else. “Oh, Victor, thought you might like to know we have a new head of security starting tomorrow.”

“Perfect, Mr. Alexander. You can never be too careful,” he agrees, all cheery about it, but I can see by the way his eye twitches that he’s not happy at all. The idea makes him really uncomfortable.

“No, we can’t.” Brody eyes him as he walks away. I wonder what exactly that was all about. We already have Jim and the other boys; why would we need a new head of security? But I can’t say I’m as disappointed as Victor. After walking in here to that creepy note, I wouldn’t mind some extra precautions taken. Especially when I’m here late at night with the weddings.

“Did you want to take a seat so we can go over the details?” I ask Victor who is still watching Brody with a smile that looks more like a scowl. I decide the rose was definitely planted byhim. He’s out for Brody; he was trying to catch him out or something. Either way, I don’t appreciate been treated as bait in their fight.

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