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No better way to spend a Sunday night.

Chapter Ten

Adrienne

The knock on my door makes me smile. It’s almost eight, and I wasn’t sure if he was still stopping by or not. When I open the door, Caden is standing there, holding a bag of food and looking at me like I could be his last meal. His eyes hungrily devour me from head to toe, taking in my tight tank top and little sleep shorts.

The look in his eyes tells me I won’t be doing much sleeping tonight.

“Hey, I wasn’t sure you were still coming,” I state, stepping back and allowing him entrance.

“Oh, I’ll be coming, as will you. Multiple times.” He sets the bag on the counter and pulls me into his arms. His kiss is fierce, consuming, hungry, and I am here for all of it.

Unfortunately, he pries his lips from mine before it reaches the point of no return, and we’re going at it again on the kitchen table. “Sorry I’m later than I thought. The championship game went into overtime.”

“Did his team win?”

“No, lost by two,” Caden confirms.

“Damn.”

“Yeah, he was bummed, but he made all-tournament team. He played great all day. I’m super proud of him,” he says, sliding his hands into my hair. “And I have to say, finding out you played b-ball, total turn-on.”

“Yeah?”

He leans in once more, slipping his hands down my sides and around to the globes of my ass. “Definitely. I can just picture you on the court, playing D and shooting threes.”

Reaching down, I stroke his cock through his jeans. “I definitely like to play with the D.”

He snorts a laugh and starts to move us through the house. We’re up the steps and in my bedroom before I can say another word. When I’m tossed into my bed, I ask, “What about your dinner?”

He crawls on the bed like an animal approaching its prey. “I can eat later. I’m having dessert first.”

As he starts to remove my clothes, I find myself thinking about tomorrow, which is totally unlike me. However, tomorrow means something a little more than normal. “We work together. Starting tomorrow.”

He pauses, having just slid my shorts and panties off my body. “We do, and we won’t let any of this interfere with working together.”

“Right,” I reply with a decisive nod. “Whatever happens outside of the office, happens. It’s between us and no one else.”

Caden smiles a mischievous little grin. “Exactly. Now we have that settled, it’s time for dessert.”

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I walk into the front entrance of Premier Electrical at five minutes to eight, a little bell announcing my arrival. There’s a long counter on the east side of the room, with parts and shelves all around the rest of the space. The lighting is warm and welcoming, the walls a basic white color. It’s a spacious room, if not a little dusty and needing a woman’s touch.

“Good morning,” Jack greets, drawing my attention to the west side of the large office space.

“Hi.”

“Come on in and make yourself comfy.” He stands up from his desk and heads my way. I can’t help but steal a few glances at Caden, who’s sitting at the desk beside Jack’s and talking on the phone.

I set my purse down on the floor behind the counter and take a sip of my iced coffee before spinning around and taking in their business.

“Morning.” His greeting is like a warm caress that sends prickles of awareness down my arms. It’s reminiscent of last night, of the attention he showed and the two orgasms he administered. When he finally left, almost three hours later, we were both blissfully sleepy and completely content.

“Hi.” My voice remains calm and cool, but in my mind, I’m removing those rugged jeans and work boots.

Caden stands, and a single eyebrow arches toward his hairline as a smirk plays on his lips, as if he knows where my mind went. “Well, I’ll get out of your hair. I have work to do,” he says, grabbing his travel mug of steaming coffee off his desk and heading toward another doorway. Before he opens the door, he asks, “Lunch?”

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