“Wow. I didn’t expect that. I just thought maybe he was some random guy that was into you.”
“It's your turn. How do you know Niles?”
I take a deep breath, exhaling slowly. “Well, I got a voicemail from his assistant about a job the night we watched the fireworks. I ignored it for a few days, and got another call. The lady made it sound appealing, so I set up an appointment to meet with Niles. Five minutes of being in his office, he offered me the job of a lifetime with a sign-on bonus. The catch, bring him anything I could find on Glasson’s launch campaign. He also told me all about you.”
“That’s why you were so cold and distant toward me. You knew.” Mira takes my hand in hers, and I let her.
“Mmhmm.” I nod. “I was bitter. Felt like a fool. When you went to lunch, I found your folder. You know the rest.”
“I know you didn’t bring it to him. At least, not the contents. I went to my dad’s office the next morning and found them on his assistant’s desk.”
“As angry as I was with you, I wanted no part in helping that guy. I also didn’t want him to have leverage over you. I saw the way he looked at you.”
“So, what now? Do you think I can show you who I really am? No secrets, no lies.”
I pull my hand back slowly, running my fingers through my hair and turning back to the sink. “I don’t know.”
“Is this because you’re leaving?”
“Rina told you?”
Mira’s presence draws closer. Her chest flush with my back as she wraps an arm around me. With a pull, she turns me around to face her. “Please, don’t go.” An audible breath escapes me as I watch her lips move. “I was wrong. Wrong to lie to you. Wrong for judging you. That first day at my dad’s office, I pegged you for some ruthless rookie at Glasson. When all this time, I was exactly that, even if I was never really an assistant. I didn’t think about how this would all play out at that time. I just wanted to prove to you that I wasn’t all those things you said about me. Then, I started to like you. A lot.”
She’s either really good with words, or she really is sorry. Looking at her face, the sorrow in her eyes, I think it’s the latter. I have two options: I can run away and start over again. Or, I can stay here and explore this.
“I’m going to need to get another job. Pretty sure I’m fired after not showing up for two days.”
Mira’s lips tug up in a smile, which in turn, makes me smile back. “Would you still want the job? I happen to know someone at the company who can put in a good word.”
I want to kiss her so fucking bad. It just all feels so rushed. So soon. Ten minutes ago, I swore her off. An apology and her gorgeous smile, and here I am, falling at her feet.
“How about if we take things slow?” I extend my hand to her. “Sawyer Rhodes. I have no job, no house, and I’m new to town.”
Mira places her hand in mine. “Nice to meet you, Sawyer. I’d be happy to show you around.”
“Oh, screw it.” I drop her hand and throw an arm around her waist, pulling her body against mine. “We met this way. Let’s do it again.” My hands slide up her hourglass frame until I reach her face. Cupping her cheeks in my hand, I press my mouth to hers. It’s nothing like our first kiss. This one exuberates passion. I can feel it in every cell of my body. My teeth graze her bottom lip and she lets out a muffled groan.
Walking her backward, I lay her back on the bed. Her legs part, inviting me between them. “I’ve missed you. Missed this.” I grind my cock against her.
“Mmm,” she hums, “I’ve missed you, too.”
One of the many things I like about this girl, is the easy access in these cute as fuck dresses. I run my fingers up her inner thigh. Her body reacts to the sensation and she arches her back off the bed. “Please don’t ever stop wearing these dresses.”
“I’ll wear them just for you,” she breathes into my mouth. I press our lips together again, parting them with my tongue and sliding it in so I can taste her. My fingers keep climbing until I reach her dampened panties. I push them to the side and slide one finger inside of her. Starting out with a slow in and out motion, I dig deeper until my knuckles are at her entrance, then I slide another finger in. I push and twist like a key in a hole. Faster, harder, and deeper with each thrust. Her back levitates off the bed when I curl my fingers and pump at her G-spot.
“Uggh,” she moans, forcing our lips back together so hard and so forcefully that I can feel her teeth digging into the skin of my mouth. It’s a beautiful pain that I want more of. I keep pumping my fingers, her legs spreading as wide as they’ll go.
“Sawyer,” she says my name with lust and want. “Oh, god.” She begins riding my fingers that are buried deep inside of her.
I lift my head, watching her face. Her eyes are closed, her mouth open. Her hips rise and she bites her lip. She’s so fucking sexy. I’m positive I’ll never get bored with watching her face as she orgasms beneath me.
Her walls clench around my fingers before she cries out, taking no care to mask the sounds that escape her. Her juices spill onto my hand. I love nothing more than seeing proof of how good I’ve made her feel.
Once she’s come down, I pull my fingers out and get to my knees. I’m ready to bend her over and fuck her like there’s no tomorrow. Mira slides up to a sitting position and gets on her knees in front of me. Just as I go to push my shorts down, she takes control, grabbing a hold of them and pulling them down for me. I kick them off and pull my shirt over my head. “Let me get a condom,” I tell her.
She shakes her head, no. “You won’t need one.” Warm fingers wrap around my shaft while her eyes bore into mine. “Lie down.”
My eyes widen in surprise. I’m pretty much in love with this domineering side of her. I do as I’m told while she pulls her dress over her head. Next, she unclasps her bra and rids herself of it. My cock twitches at the sight of her perky tits. Grabbing her by the waist, I pull her close enough so that I can suck on her pebbled nipple.
With her arm stretched down, she continues to stroke the length of my cock. I pop her nipple out of my mouth. “That feels so good, baby.”
She grins, something sexy and devilish, before she crawls down my body. On all fours, she arches her back and pushes her ass in the air and I’d give just about anything to see the view from behind her. But, when her tongue darts out and she flicks it underneath my head, I decide not a damn thing can make me get up right now.
I grab a fistful of her hair and she spreads her lips, taking the shallow end of my cock in her mouth. Her head bobs up and down as I guide her motions. “Fuck, baby.”
Doe eyes stare back at me. Wide, lust-filled, sea green eyes. The look on her face has my balls aching with a dire need for release. Her tongue skates up and down the side of my cock and ripples of pleasure course through me. “Keep that up and I’m not lasting long at all.”
Her fingers wrap around the bottom half of my cock and she strokes as she sucks. Every few seconds, her tongue flicks against my head and it hits a nerve that has me squirming. “Want me to tell you when I’m close?” I grip her hair tighter and bite down, because fuck, I’m really close.