Ear Candy (Prickly Pear Springs Book 2) by Cassie Mint

Author:Cassie Mint [Mint, Cassie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Black Cherry Publishing
Published: 2022-06-08T16:00:00+00:00

Six

Kamran

How exactly should a man behave when he heard his gorgeous young assistant fall apart over the phone last night? When he suddenly finds himself intimately acquainted with the way her breath catches, with her tiny squeaks and moans, and with—god help him—the wet sounds of her fingers on her pussy?

I don’t know, but it won’t be in any employers’ manual, that’s for sure. Boss of the year, I am not. With no better ideas, I bake another tray of almond cookies and try not to wear a hole in the office rug with my pacing as I wait for my girl to arrive.

“Hey.” Verity bustles through the doorway, all breeze-blown hair and crisp apple scent. She’s wearing a blue polka dot romper today, the halterneck tied in a big bow behind her neck. “The front door was on the latch.” She slings her tote bag onto her desk, then tugs a drawer open and rummages for a pen.

Okay, so we’re playing it cool.

That’s fine. I’m fine.

“You need to drop by the bookshop this morning.” She glances over her shoulder at me, and I’d howl if it weren’t for the shy smile she offers. “Remember? They want to book you for that reading next month, and you said you’d sign a few postcards and things first.”

Alright, whatever.

“Verity.”

A flush climbs up her throat, and she turns back to the desk drawer, rummaging again. My mouth twists, and I watch her fingers close over several pens before she moves on. Is she looking for something else? Or is she hiding from me?

Her red hair is drawn into two low little buns. I want to squeeze them like my own personal stress balls, damn it. Is that so wrong?

“Vee. Don’t make me come over there.”

She huffs a laugh, hands stilling. “I don’t know what I’m doing,” my assistant confesses to the tangle in the drawer. “I’m being so weird, I know, but I don’t know how to act around you now.”

Ah, fuck. I scrub at the sudden ache in my chest. Did I ruin everything after all? “Would you rather leave? You can work remotely if you prefer.”

“No!” Finally, Verity spins around to stare at me properly. “That’s not what I want. I just… this is…”

“New territory?”

She nods, relieved. “Yeah. Exactly. I’ve never…”

“Never had phone sex before?” My desk creaks as I lean against its edge, folding my arms.

“Never had any sex before.”

Okay, I will not be pleased about that. I will not be pleased about that. I will be a better man than this.

Shit.

“Oh, for god’s sake.” Verity rolls her eyes, but a smile tugs at her mouth. “You should see your face right now, Kamran. You look so freaking smug. Like the cat who got the cream.”

Oh, I’ll get her cream alright.

“Stop. Smirking.” Verity lunges across the small room, batting at my shoulder, and without thinking, I pounce. Drag her against my chest and wrap my arms around her. Her hips slot between my spread thighs where I’m propped against the desk; her palms flatten on my front.

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