Page 172 of Salvage Him
"Finally, she gets it," Harrison said andlaughed.
I ran to him and threw my arms aroundhisneck.
He lifted me, and my legs locked behindhisback.
I kissed him a thousand times before jumping down and walking througheveryroom.
He followed me down the front hallway to the master suite on the firstfloor.
No stairs and no skylight.ThankGod.
I threw open the double doors to the bathroom and squealed at the large white-footed tub under a frosted glassarchway.
The closet was as big as my apartment inBrooklyn.
"Pup, slow down," Harrison said as I ran back the other way and took the steps two at a time. Two bedrooms with bathrooms on the second floor branched off from the game room and loft that looked down into the formal living room. I skipped down the stairs and paused to kiss Harrison as he walked me over to the sunken family room. I took a lap around the kitchen and met Harrison at thebackdoor.
He opened the door and showed me his workroom. I glanced at it, but my eyes focused on the steps intheback.
"What are you waiting for?" heasked.
"Where do the stairs lead to?" I raised myeyebrows.
"Go and find out." Helaughed.
I grabbed his hand and dragged him up with me. I stopped at the top of the stairs. My desk from the other house sat in the middle of the allglassroom.
A small built-in kitchenette sat in the corner with a coffeemaker and a few mugs. Another smaller desk and chair with a printer sat in the corner. I could come in tomorrow and gettowork.
I walked over to the design desk. I leaned over it to adjust theangle.
Harrison walked up behind me. He pressed himself againstmyass.
"You like it, pup?" heasked.
"Somuch."
He pressedharder.
My throat hitched as his hardness found mycenter.
"You know the first time I saw you near this desk, I wanted to fuck you on it," Harrison whispered in my ear. He laid small kisses across the back ofmyneck.
Imoaned.
"Someone might see us." I didn't care. I would let him fuck me in the middle of Highland Park Village if he toldmeto.
"I thought of that, too." He opened a drawer and pulled out a remote. He pushed a button, and shades descended on allsides.
"Now, no one can see us." Harrison put the remote back in the drawer and slid his hands down my side and rested onmyhips.
"Another nice touch." I grinned as I ground my ass on hishardness.
Harrison reached under my skirt and cupped mypussy.
"This is nice to touch." He fingered my pussy. I leaned back against his chest and relished theattention.
He pulled mypantiesdown.
