Page 31 of Taboo

“Come with me, Alek. Come.”

And he did, his balls drawing up tight, then he let his orgasm take over as he poured himself into her. Fuck.

Moments later, his knees almost gave out, so he stumbled over to the bed. They fell onto the mattress in a tangle of limbs.

His heart beat so loud, he was sure she could hear it. He waited, knowing she was going to get on to him for this latest bout of sex. He felt so fucking good, he didn’t care. Hell, he hadn’t even taken his clothes off yet.

She rose up, then looked down at him. Her brilliant smile made his heartbeat skip…then turn over and fall down at her feet. God, she was so damned beautiful. And right now, he didn’t care. He didn’t care that this was a bad idea or that she would probably regret it. All he cared about was that smile. He had made her that happy that it lit up her face and showed in her eyes. That was all he fucking cared about.

“I guess you got your answer about my panties.”

He chuckled. “Yeah.”

“I’ll tell you a secret,” she said leaning closer so she could whisper in his ear. “I already changed them once today.” He chuckled and she rose again. Her hair slipped over his chest, the silky strands teasing his senses. Her eyes sparkled as she looked down at him. “Okay, one more night. But next time, I get to be on top.”

chapter ten

The next morning,Julienne took her time getting ready. Alek had left in the wee hours of the morning, but she hadn’t been able to go back to sleep. She kept trying to admonish herself for what she had done, but she just couldn’t do it. Not when her body still tingled every time she thought about Alek’s lovemaking.

There was a knock at the door, but before she could get to the door, it opened revealing David.

“So, how was dinner last night?”

“Good morning, David.”

He rolled his eyes. “Good morning, Jules. Now tell me.”

She chuckled as she gathered her purse and notebook. There were a few more meetings this morning they had set up before they were supposed head back to Oahu. First, though, she needed breakfast even though she would forgo the tea. Americans really could not make a decent cup, well, except Marta and Nic.

As they walked down the hallway, her security a hulking presence as they did, she could feel the irritation dripping from David. He did not like to have to wait for information.

She smiled and said nothing as they rode down in the lift, or while they waited to be seated in the cafe. Her was barely holding his tongue when they were finally seated at the table alone.

“Everything was fine and we both agree not to say anything to anyone.”

He frowned at her, clearly not happy with the situation. As her PA, he should be trying to keep her off the rags.

“That’s it?”

She nodded and smiled at the server as she set their coffees down—not her preference, but she needed caffeine and she would take some Kona coffee over weak American tea any day—and they gave her their orders.

When they were finally alone, he leaned forward, anticipation in his expression. “Tell me.”

“That’s it. It’s best if we treat it as if it never happened.”

“You had dinner and he just left?” David asked, disapproval in his voice.

She nodded.

“He did not leave until three this morning.”

This came from Jack. She narrowed her eyes at him, but he didn’t flinch.

“Oh, really?” David asked.

She didn’t take her gaze away from the security guard. “How do you know that? Not that I’m saying that happened,” she said.

“He texted us to tell me he was leaving.”

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