Baby For My Ex's Brother: An Off Limits Boss Romance by Jaclyn Hartley

Author:Jaclyn Hartley [Hartley, Jaclyn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-09-05T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter nineteen

Liam

Fuck… now that I’ve done it twice, I won’t stop.

I can’t.

The silence is thick when I step into the office the next morning, my shoes clicking a sharp rhythm against the marble floor. It's early, but Shiloh's at her desk, her posture rigid, fingers dancing across the keyboard like she can ward off the tension by staying busy.

"Good morning," I say casually like she wasn’t screaming my name in this very office last night.

She doesn't look up… but I see her blush, watch her breath hitch and her nipples harden in yet another one of those skimpy bralettes. It's a small victory, but it crawls under my skin—possessive satisfaction that she's feeling this as much as I am.

The air between us is charged with a silent acknowledgment of what happened, what we did.

I lean against the doorframe, watching her avoid me, letting the moment stretch out. She's got her guard up, but her body tells a different story—the way she tenses when I'm near, the quickened breaths.

She already wants me again, and damn, the feeling is mutual. A smirk tugs at my lips. This dance we're doing—it's only just begun.

Lunchtime drags itself in, and I'm at my desk, hands clenched into fists, trying to focus on the court records. The words blur, meaningless. All I can think about is Shiloh, her scent still clinging to my office air, her taste burned onto my lips.

"Shiloh," I bark into the intercom, "my office. Now."

I hear her heels clicking a staccato on the hardwood as she approaches, a rhythm that's rapidly becoming my favorite sound. She stands at the door, leaning halfway in, and her eyes darting around like I'm some wild beast ready to pounce.

"Close the door," I order, but she hesitates, leaving it ajar. Her caution lights a fire in me, mingling with my frustration from this morning.

"Need you to grab a file for me," I say, voice steady despite the storm brewing inside.

She steps in fully, but keeps that damn door open—a sliver of rebellion. I can't help but smirk at the memory of how we fucked last night, right here, with that same door wide open.

She edges toward the desk, a delicate fawn stepping into a lion's lair, her movements cautious and measured. She’s in control, or so she thinks.

"File's on the desk." My voice slices through the tension hanging between us.

Shiloh leans over the mahogany surface, stretching to reach the folder. Her body language screams reluctance, as though she fears I'll latch onto her at any second. I can't say the thought hasn't crossed my mind.

As her fingers brush against the file, I catch her hand, firm but not forceful. She gasps—a sound that hits me straight in the gut, sending a familiar rush of heat coursing through my veins.

"Remember what I told you about wearing a proper bra?" I keep my tone even, but it's a struggle. Every inch of her skin under my touch is a reminder of last night's transgressions, and it's all I can do not to pull her closer.

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