Page 28 of Cursed Fox

"Pretty much," Wes responded to Lex.

"Excuse me one moment." I grabbed Lex by the arm and dragged him out of the room, very much aware that if he didn't want to come with me, there was no way I would've been able to move him. I brought him to my office and slammed the door behind us. "What is your problem?" I demanded.

"What are you talking about?"

Unbelievable. "I'm talking about you walking in and demanding answers from everyone in the room, but not giving me the chance to talk. This is my life. I'm the one who found the note. I'm the one who can give you answers. Not the guys who work here," I hissed.

"I'm sorry, I assumed Wes was in charge. Last time I checked, this was his business."

I let out a frustrated squeak. "Yes, this is his company, but the threats and that letter are my business. Mine." I pointed to myself just in case my words weren't enough. "I would appreciate it if you gave me the same respect you gave everyone else."

"I do respect you."

"Well, you have a shitty way of showing it." I put my hands on my hips because I was tired of flailing them around like I was completely unhinged.

"That's because women may as well be foreign objects to me. I either fuck them or make friends with them. I don't know how to handle these other feelings."

Well, that brutal honesty gave me pause. "What feelings are those?" I asked with caution.

Lex scrubbed his palm down the side of his face. "That's the thing. I don't know. I feel like I need to protect you. I want to make you smile. I don't like when you're pissed. I've never felt all these things for one person."

He was feeling the same things I was, except I knew exactly what they meant. I was falling for this man, even if that was never the plan.

I didn't give myself time to think about what I did next. Hell, I can't even say if it was a conscious thought or if I just went for it. All I knew was one minute my hands were on my hips and the next they were wrapped around Lex's neck with my lips on his.

When he didn't kiss me back, I felt my cheeks darken. Dropping back down onto my heels, I mumbled a quick, "I'm sorry," before turning to rush out of the room.

I barely made it a foot before I was being swung back around. I opened my mouth to once again apologize for what I did, but I never got the chance. Lex's lips claimed mine.

Only, it was nothing like the kiss I’d tried to give him. Where I went in for a small, closed-mouth one, Lex consumed me. There was no easing into it. The man didn't do gentle or slow, and I was all for it.

Lips smacking, tongues dueling, teeth clanking, it was the sexiest kiss of my life. Made even sexier when he lifted me up with one arm wrapped around my back and carried me to my desk without breaking the kiss.

Without an ounce of finesse, Lex swiped the papers off and plopped my ass on the edge. I finally broke the kiss to ask, "Do you plan on cleaning that up?"

He merely chuckled and shook his head. "Not a chance."

I gave him my best teasing smile. "Then I guess you better make this worth it."

I leaned forward to grab the waist of his shorts, but he stopped me. "The first time I fuck you won't be on your desk with our bosses just down the hall." I whimpered at his words. "But I will take the edge off for you."

Lex dropped to his knees and moved my baggy shorts to the side. Before I could even comprehend what was happening, his tongue was spearing me through my panties.

I nearly fell off my desk. The only thing holding me in place were his large palms clamped down on my thighs. When I said he needed to make it worth it, I wasn't expecting that.

He feasted on me like a man starved for days. And damn, I didn't make him work very hard for my first non-self-induced orgasm. That bitch hit me like a freight train. So hard I had to bite down on my knuckles to keep from screaming the place down.

Lex didn't stop, though. He tongue-fucked me through one orgasm and worked extra hard for the second. The friction of my panties quickly brought me to the brink again. And at that point, I didn't care who heard me. I grabbed on to Lex's hair and rode his face like it was the last thing I would do in life.

And maybe it was. If I died in the next five minutes, I would do so a very satisfied woman.

"Fuck, you taste incredible." Lex breathed the words against my sex and caused a shiver across my skin.

With his hair a mess and some of my juices on his lips, Lex sat back on his haunches with a satisfied grin on his lips.

"That wasn't why I brought you in here." I was one hundred percent out of breath.

"Maybe not, but I like how this ended better."

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