I was lost. Lost in his kiss, lost under his touch, lost in lust.

If I was being honest, the thought of being with him again did cross my mind when Mark told me to haul my butt to Conrad’s office, but I tried my best to talk myself out of it. As soon as I saw him behind that desk, looking gorgeous, rugged, and sexy, I knew it was game over.

The way his fingers rubbed my clit made me want to…there are no words.

His chest pressed against my tits as our kiss deepened. He pulled the seam of my thong to expose my pussy and I thought I would burst.

“You’re so wet for me, baby-doll. You want that cock in your tight little pussy, don’t you?”

I squirmed as he pushed one finger into me, and then another. My heart raced as he attacked my tits with his mouth and fingered my pussy.

I wanted to feel him in me again. It had been almost a week since our date and I wanted it like crazy.

He undid his shirt and lost his pants, and when he whipped off his underwear, I knew I was in for another treat. It was so thick and huge, even bigger than I remembered!

“I missed you. And your pussy,” he groaned as he turned me around to face the wall. My tits pressed against the cold wall and the sensation felt so fucking good.

I turned my head to the side. That’s when I realized the blinds were up and anyone in the neighboring office tower could see us if they happened to still be working. Fuck it. I didn’t care. In truth, it kind of turned me on.

Conrad grabbed my hips and with a firm grip, he pulled my ass backwards so it was sticking out and ready to take him.

I felt the head of his cock between my pussy folds and bit down on my lip as he pushed it in, inch by inch, until he filled me completely.

“Fuck, Conrad.”

“Tell me how much you want it, Bella,” he growled as he began thrusting.

“I want it.”

“Again. Do a better job.” His voice was low and commanding.

“I want that cock. Fuck me!”

I felt him go deeper with every thrust, stretching and filling me. My forearms supported me against the wall as I took all of him. He grabbed a handful of hair and pulled gently, not too hard, and kept plunging into me over and over again.

When he reached around and palmed my tits, it was too much, and with a tremor of my body and a moan, I came.

“Fuck, yes. Come on my cock. I wanna feel your sweet pussy coming.” He leaned over my back and crashed his mouth onto my neck, giving it a bite and a kiss.

“Conrad, keep going. I’m still coming,” I whimpered as I felt the incredible jolts of orgasm shake my body.

“Bella, I’m filling that pussy right now.” I felt his hands grip my ass and waist as his hips rocked back and forth powerfully a few more times. He groaned and buried his face in my hair, leaving soft kisses on my head and back.

“Come here,” he said, and turned me around to face him.

We wrapped our arms around each other and kissed. This time, something told me it was more than pure lust and desire. I felt something deeper when I was in his arms and when I felt his lips on mine.

“Conrad…”

“Yes, Bella?”

“That was great.”

He chuckled and tried to catch his breath. “Yeah. Understatement, but yeah.”

I kissed him again, and though we didn’t want to separate, I think we both knew we could stand there against the wall like that all night.

“I guess I should finish signing these, huh?” He’d dressed up and sat down again at the desk, pen in hand.

“Oh, shit! He’s still waiting for those documents! Yes, please. Sign them. I have to take them back to the office afterwards.”

Panic rose within me as I pictured Mark sitting there in his office cursing me out for coming back late. What would he think? I had a bad feeling this was the last straw with him.

Once he finished signing everything, I gathered the papers, tucked them away neatly in my work bag, which was almost like a suitcase, and we raced down the office hall toward the elevator.

I don’t know if it was my imagination but we may have gotten a few strange looks. Whatever.

“I’ll give you a ride,” Conrad said in the elevator. He reached over and grabbed my hand. His hand was large, warm, and protective.

I nodded. Thank goodness he offered, because it had begun snowing again, and I just wouldn’t have been able to manage.

“What are you doing next Saturday?” he asked in the car.

“No plans yet. Why?”

“Did you get the invitation for Delilah’s party? It’s a ball over at the Dream Shy Hotel.”

I racked my brain. It sounded familiar, but I must have forgotten about it.

“What about it? Is it that Saturday?”

“Yeah. And I’d love it if you came with me. I mean, I know you might be going regardless, because you probably got your own invite, but we should go together. Know what I mean?”

I had to think fast. That would be like coming out as a couple. There was nothing wrong with that in theory. I liked him. A lot. I wanted nothing more than to be around him, all the time. But I had my job to think about, and if word got back to Mark that I’m still seeing Conrad, our client, then there’ll be hell to pay. I’ll lose my job, and then what?

“I’d love to go with you. But…”

“But what?”

“My boss, remember?”

Conrad slammed on the steering wheel in frustration. “Yeah. The fucking policy. Let me think,” he said. “Come to the ball, anyways. We’ll just play it a bit cool, if you insist. If that makes you feel better.”

That sounded like a good plan.

“Sure. In that case, I can go. Just try to keep things quiet, okay? At least until I find another job. I’ve been thinking about moving on anyways.”

“Oh, yeah? Why?”

“He’s just not a very nice guy, that’s all.”

Conrad’s eyes turned to steel. “What? He’s a jerk to you?” His jaw clenched.

“Sort of. It’s not that bad, really, but I think I’m done. I deserve better.”

“You sure do. Let me know if he’s an ass. I may be able to help,” he said as we turned onto my office building’s street. “I can wait here. We should get some dinner.”

Damn. I already had dinner plans with my parents and couldn’t ditch them at the last minute.

“Sorry. I’ve got plans.” He didn’t question me, but I knew he must have been curious. “With my parents.”

“Okay, got it. I’ll wait here and give you a ride anyways. This weather isn’t getting any better.”

“Thanks.”

Mark gave me a bit of hell when I showed up with the documents, but mostly he was happy because he could finally leave the office. As promised, Conrad drove me to the restaurant where my parents were waiting, but before I hopped out of the car, he gave me another long, lingering kiss.