Eraser by Keith Megan

Author:Keith, Megan [Keith, Megan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2013-11-14T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Four

The ding of the elevator and the slide of the doors pulled Mackenzie from her thoughts. She was again tugged along in the direction of what exactly, she could only guess. Once again she could hear her heels clicking as she walked. This time it seemed they were walking across tiles until they were again on carpet. She heard a door close, the air around her making her feel at home, making her feel as though she was in a fairly small room.

Sir pulled her to a stop and let go of her hand. She instantly missed the connection. She heard him move away and it sounded like he was emptying his pockets upon something high and solid, a chest of drawers perhaps? She briefly wondered where her jacket and bag were, but wasn’t really concerned.

She felt him move back toward her then. The hairs on the back of her neck again pricked and the heat of his presence warmed her body. Warm and gentle fingers lightly touched her cheek and she felt his breath upon her face. She thought he was going to kiss her, she hoped that he was, but he didn’t and his hand didn’t linger at all, instead it fell away to her chest. He ran a light finger along the top of her cleavage and then started to unbutton her shirt. It was slow and torturous. Her heart was pounding so loud she was sure he must have been able to hear it. He pulled the shirt gently from the confines of her skirt. Undoing the remaining buttons he drew the shirt open wide.

Mackenzie swore she heard his breath hitch, even over her own loud breathing, she was sure of it. It made her feel appreciated and attractive, that she could turn him on, that he was looking at her body and getting aroused. His hands ran up the collar of her shirt and tugged it gently from her body, trailing it lightly and sensuously down her arms, causing her to shiver. Then his arms moved around her hips. She could feel the material of his shirt against her bare skin and she realised that he was no longer wearing his suit jacket. His hands made their way to the back of her skirt, slowly pulling down the zipper, the material falling to her ankles. She lifted one leg to kick off her shoe and skirt but he stopped her.

“No. Allow me.” She felt him drop to his knees, or perhaps he was squatting, she couldn’t be sure. All she knew was he was down in front of her. He placed a firm hand on one thigh as he tapped the calf of her other leg. “Lift,” he commanded. “The shoes stay on.”

Mackenzie could hear the desire in his voice, she could feel how much he appreciated her obedience but at the same time she couldn’t help but feel a little cheeky when she muttered “kinky” under her breath.

It was the wrong thing to do.

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