Castle: A steamy romance novella (Angels Series Book 3) by Ashleigh Jameson

Author:Ashleigh Jameson [Jameson, Ashleigh]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: AJ Publishing
Published: 2020-11-13T00:00:00+00:00

7

Lizzie

I touch up my lipstick in the office mirror. Dark red, like the lingerie I have on.

Never mind that my matching bra and knickers are hidden by an over sized T shirt and jeans, at least I know it's there. And it makes me feel sexy.

I woke up this morning feeling like a cat in heat. The instant my alarm went off, one hand shot to turn it off and the other shot beneath my duvet for some desperate relief.

Connor cast a spell on me last night which eradicated the old , focused, wholesome Lizzie and replaced her with a little minx with an insatiable lust for the handsome bad boy who prowls the Castle.

By the time I worked myself into a frenzy of orgasms, I was late for work. Being the boss, I always try to set an example for my staff. First one in, last one out. Yet since I met Connor, I've not only sneaked out for a long lunch which consisted of having my body violated in an amazing manner, I've also masturbated myself to a delay this morning.

Just great.

And now I'm hurrying around to make myself look presentable for him.

I honestly didn't think he'd contact me so soon. Connor strikes me as a man with many options, and come on, he owns his own dungeon! Surely the hunk could have an array of women on him with a click of his fingers?

Except, he doesn't strike me as that sort of man. And he said so himself that he doesn't partake in the proclivities. Is he really so smitten with me that he'd break his rule?

My phone vibrates on the table and I smile, tousling my hair one last time.

I'm about to tell Connor I'll be right down when I spot the name on my screen.

Jack.

Again.

"Fuck off," I mutter. Rejecting the call, I toss my phone in the bag and head down.

I spot Connor immediately, standing by the front doors in a smart grey suit.

"How long have you been here?" I ask, hurrying to give him a hug.

"Not long."

My body reacts as soon as his arms are around me, by pressing my chest against him. He feels so hard.

Hard chest. Hard arms. Hard tummy. Hard...

He is so hard down there.

Smirking to myself, I rub a thigh against his steel rod teasingly.

Connor's hands find my bum and he squeezes it so hard that I yelp, instantly reminded of the things he did to me yesterday.

He kisses the nape of my neck than inhales deeply.

This man communicates with me so much through his body. His gaze. His touch.

And I love it.

"If you keep rubbing up on me like this, I'll forget we have dinner plans." Connor bites into my neck, hard.

A group of guys walking past let out a loud wolf whistle at our public display of affection, and I feel my cheeks heat up as I break into a fit of giggles.

"You're corrupting me, Mister Connor," I say.

"That's because you're such a tease, Miss McKinley. We are getting take out for dinner.

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