Page 11 of His Revenge
“You’re not under my shoe, Minnie,” the huge billionaire immediately responds, still looking relaxed on his chair.Somehow, however, there’s tension emanating from that broad form.I can feel the masculine vibrations in the air, and my insides go hot as a result.My thighs squeeze together and there’s a pool of warmth in my secret spot.Oh my god, what’s happening?
“Iamunder your shoe—” I begin, but the CEO cuts me off.
“I’d like a kiss for my trouble, sweetheart,” Brad states, his form still relaxed as he sits across from me.“I think that would be a nice thank you for getting you this job.What do you think?”
I stare at him, my cheeks flushing.
“What?”I stammer.“A kiss between us?Like me and you?”
Brad’s black brow quirks with humor, but the air’s also gone thickly intense.My pulse races as I stare at the billionaire, my heart thrumming at a million miles in my chest.
“Yes, a kiss in return for submitting your resume to the system, even if I had nothing to do with your getting hired,” he smiles, although there’s a silkiness to his tone now that causes a frisson of awareness to run down my spine.“I think that would be a nice token of thanks.”
Oh my god, this is so wrong.This man is two decades my senior, and the CEO of where I work!Not only that, but he’s my mom’s ex-husband.Are he and Joelle even fully divorced?OMG, OMG.Who knows where they are in the process?
Yet I find myself getting up from my seat in slow motion and approaching the seated man as he waits.As I come closer, the blood begins to pound in my ears as my heart thrums.I’m being pulled to his massive form as if caught by a powerful tractor beam, and my insides melt as my skin goes hot.Meanwhile, Brad’s blue eyes begin to gleam, even as he stays stock still.
“Yes,” the older man rasps.“Come here, sweetheart.”
I come to a halt while positioned between his two spread knees.I can feel the fabric of his suit pants on the outsides of my thighs, and I look down at him with wide eyes, the oxygen thin in my lungs.
“What do I do next, Mr.Landry?”I whisper.“I’m not sure.”
He lets out an inarticulate groan.
“It’s easy, sweetheart.Just bend your head and press your lips against mine.”
My pupils dilate as I stare into Brad’s azure eyes, and suddenly, I see that the inner iris of one is a greenish brown.How interesting!This man has a bit of heterochromia, but immediately my inner voice speaks.
What are you doing?it screeches.How can you even be thinking about his eye color at a moment like this?Run, girl, run!Run like the wind!
But I shut out the voice because the truth is that I don’t want to run.I want to be right here, standing between the powerful alpha male’s knees as my small hands rest on his shoulders.I want to stare into his gaze, consumed by the lust in them, as I lean slowly forwards and press my lips against his mobile ones.They’re warm and soft, and at first, nothing happens.But then, Brad seizes control and before I realize it, the kiss has deepened.
He grasps my chin in his hands and tilts it so that I’m exactly at the angle he wants, pulling me down against that massive frame.Then, his mouth slants over mine, possessive and controlling, and I lose myself to the heady power of his touch.This is a man who knows how to kiss, and when his tongue touches mine, I let out a low moan at the intimacy.
“Ohhhh,” is my breathless sigh.“Mmm.”
“You taste sweet,” he rasps against my lips.“Like honey, sweetheart.I knew you would.”
What does that mean?Has Brad been thinking of me?I try to process but it’s impossible when I’m clasped in his strong arms, having the living daylights kissed out of me.
But Brad’s no fumbling teen boy who’s hoping to get to second base.The CEO shifts me again so that I’m plastered against his chest, assaulted by that dominant, yet sensual mouth.My lips part in acquiescence as he pushes into my mouth, those big hands tunneling through my blonde hair.Faintly, I realize the clips are being plucked out, and my tresses tumble down my back in a golden wave as Brad groans.
“So beautiful,” he rasps reverently, breaking our kiss for a moment.“Everything about you is gorgeous, Minnie.”
Then, his lips are on mine again, hungry and possessive.I mewl helplessly under his touch, my insides beginning to combust as he groans with pleasure, shifting me in his lap.Before I realize it, a big hand is at my knee, gently squeezing the sensitive flesh there.
“You’re perfectly shaped, sweetheart,” he rasps against my lips.“Like a doll.”Then, the warmth of his palm begins to travel up my thigh.I pause for a moment, astonished.
“Daddy, what are you doing?”I whisper breathlessly, staring into those blue eyes.“Should this be happening?”
Brad lets out a low groan, his hand hot on my sensitive flesh.
“No, but I’m going to anyways, sweetheart.You’re too sexy to resist.”
Then, his mouth captures mine in another drugging kiss as I wind my arms around that bronzed neck, succumbing to his assault.Meanwhile, his hand travels up my leg again, gently stroking the ivory flesh before moving towards the apex of my thighs.The heat there is indescribable and before I realize it, he’s trailed a large finger over my wet pussy lips.
“Fuck,” Brad bites out.“Goddamn.”
