Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 49330 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 247(@200wpm)___ 197(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49330 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 247(@200wpm)___ 197(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
Christian pulled away and cleared his throat before gathering up some paperwork. "I'll see you in the morning," I said with a big smile. "Thanks again for the opportunity."
Christian nodded distantly, and I could tell it was the end of the conversation. That was all I would be getting out of him. “Well, I’ll show myself out, then. Goodbye, Christian,” I called as I walked out of his office. I walked into the warm sunlight feeling excited and optimistic.
Things were going to work out great, I could feel it.
Chapter Four
Christian
I watched Hannah’s annoyingly hot body as she walked to her car. The shape of her ass wrapped in that form fitting skirt was a problem. She looked like a feast waiting to be devoured. My eyes wouldn't—if I was being honest, couldn’t—leave her body the entire time. For fuck’s sake, I might just have a permanent goddamn boner with her around.
She was hot in all the right ways. Tall and curvy with long, blonde hair that flowed down to her ample chest. And those eyes. Baby blue. I wanted them trained on me while I ran my hands over her body. I caught the way she stared at me when she thought I didn't notice. She wanted me as much as I wanted her.
What the hell am I thinking?
I groaned as I watched her pull away with a satisfied smile on her face.
I hadn't even meant to hire her! I knew she was trouble the moment I set eyes on her and the play was to pretend to look at her credentials then politely look up and tell her she would be compensated for her time and travel costs, but she was not the right candidate. One minute I was still looking over her credentials, the next I looked into her eyes and before I knew it—the words fell from my lips that she could start tomorrow. Something told me this was a huge mistake. If I couldn't focus now, how much worse would it get when I was around her all of the time?
"She's just a woman and you’re not a fucking animal," I whispered to myself.
I'd been around plenty of hot women and some of them were out of bounds, so I knew better than to go there. Hannah Gray was strictly out of bounds. I would just have to control myself. As simple as that. Anyway, the way Annie reacted to her, I wouldn’t be surprised if she was gone a lot sooner than she was expecting.
Hmmm. Maybe I could pursue her then…
The thought made my cock stir. It had been way too long since I'd had anyone who’d affected me this strongly. I took the stairs two at a time and stopped off to check on Annie. She was still occupied with her game so I made a beeline for my bedroom. I couldn't understand why I couldn't stop thinking about Hannah Gray, but I had to get her out of my head before I lost my mind.
As I walked into the en-suite bathroom, I tugged my clothes off and tossed them to the side. Then I started up the shower. A cold shower should do the trick. Fuck! The freezing water was a shock to my system. My erection died a quick death. I turned the water back to warm. The change was delicious. I leaned my forehead against the tiles and let the water run down my head and back.
Instantly, Hannah Gray slipped into my mind. I saw her sitting in front of me again. Swallowing hard, her pale fingers fidgeting nervously with the strap of her purse. She was perfect. In every way.
The white blouse she'd worn was light and I could make out the faintest hint of a sky-blue bra underneath. She'd adjusted the blouse and tugged up the undershirt cutting off my mesmerizing view, but I could see it even now.
My tongue darted over my lips. The way she pressed her thighs together or toyed with her hair fucking tore me up. Did she even know she did those insufferably sexy things? Those blue eyes looked at me and practically screamed fuck me. I had a feeling if I climbed on top of her, she wouldn't mind at all. That just made every nerve more alive and every inch of me long to touch her.
Grabbing the body wash, I started to lather up my skin.
I closed my eyes as my hands drifted over my cock.
My brain conjured up images of her sitting on my desk with those black heels on and nothing more. I wanted to have her prop her feet up on my desk chair… to feel those hot blue eyes on me as I ran my hands down her thighs, gripped them, and pried them apart. I wanted to devour her until she screamed.