Page 52 of The Rebel
I moved my palm in circles. My fingers were drenched. She thrust her hips up as pleasure jackknifed through her.
I couldn’t stop looking at her as I worked her pussy, alternating between pushing one finger inside and circling her clit, then pushing two fingers inside. She was still trying to be quiet, and I realized that she’d be more comfortable if she wasn’t afraid that others could hear her. She’d focus on her pleasure and give in to it more easily. I captured her mouth, drinking in every sound. When I felt her inner muscles tighten around my fingers, I paused for a beat, then kissed her again just as her orgasm coursed through her. Feeling the reverberations of her climax was driving me crazy.
She put both hands on my shoulders, moving her hips, taking what she needed.Hell yes.
I waited until her breaths slowed down and her body turned completely soft to pull my fingers out and pause the kiss. She was shaking lightly in my arms, drawing in deep breaths.
Daisy gasped. “Oh my God, Anthony.”
“No one heard, don’t worry.”
“Are you sure? Is there a bathroom close by?”
“Yeah, there’s one right there.” I pointed to the door behind the desk. She immediately darted that way, and I followed her.
While she cleaned up, I washed my hands. As we left the bathroom, I realized she was avoiding my gaze.
“Daisy, what’s wrong?”
She looked down, smoothing her dress. I cupped her face with both hands, but I didn’t lift her head up. I wanted her to do it. A few seconds later, she finally made eye contact.
“This is crazy. I’ve never… Oh my God, you’re my boss.”
“Relax. Breathe. We are two consenting adults who enjoyed ourselves,” I said in a calm voice.
The confusion in her eyes was clear. I tried to put myself in her shoes. “What would make you comfortable right now?”
She instantly relaxed. “I’m not even sure, but we should probably get back out there.”
“True.”
“You think anyone noticed that we were gone?”
“Honestly, no. And even if they did, my assistant and I went into the office to do some admin work. There’s nothing strange about that.”
“You’re right.” She tipped her head back. “God, I shouldn’t be making this weirder than it already is.”
“Good. Want a drink?” I asked her, and she smiled.
“I think I need one.”
“Then let’s go.”
We each grabbed ten gift bags. Opening the door, I motioned for her to step out first. As expected, no one was paying any attention to us. The place was chock-full, and it was impossible to see anyone’s comings and goings.
As Daisy and I headed to the bar, she kept looking to the left and the right. I wanted to pull her to one side and reassure her, but I didn’t get the chance. Chad, Scarlett, and Bella were at the bar. Bella was perched on a chair, holding a glass of orange juiceand staring at the stage, transfixed. Simone wasn’t with them, obviously.
“Hey!” I greeted them. “A bit late for you to be out, huh? Thought you’d end up coming another day.”
Bella glanced at me. “Dad said we could come.”
Chad shrugged. “I choose my battles.”
Both he and Scarlett looked at Daisy.
That was my cue. “Scarlett, this is my assistant, Daisy.”
“How do you do?” Scarlett asked.
