His Secretary: Undone and Unveiled (The Complete Series Collection) by Melanie Marchande

Author:Melanie Marchande [Marchande, Melanie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-12-24T18:00:00+00:00

Well done. You know what to do next.

Of course, when I look up, he’s smiling at me.

With two feet of air and a quarter-inch of glass between us, it’s tempting to yank the door open and tackle him to the floor. But I know that’s not what this game is supposed to be, and I did promise to play by the rules. Clearing my throat, I give him a casual little wave and head over to the mini-bar.

He doesn’t have to say what he’s thinking. I can read it in his eyes, in the casual drape of his body as he leans against the glass. I can see it clear as day in the sinful curve of his lips as he watches me.

Put on a show for me. If it’s good enough, you’ll get your reward.

The last time I did this, I felt bold. But now I’m anything but, which is exactly what he wants.

I pour myself a bourbon and stir it with my finger, the way he once did in front of me. When I lick the sweet, smoky liquid off my finger, though, I make a much bigger show of it. At first I pretend that I’ve forgotten he’s even there, but I do shoot a glance to make sure he’s watching. As if he wouldn’t be.

After that, I take a sip, swallowing deliberately and letting out an exaggerated sigh of pleasure. He can’t hear me, but he can see my lips part and my eyes close, my chest rising and falling as I take in the air and let it out. I set my drink down on the end-table and step out of my shoes, one by one.

Then, I sit down on the edge of the bed, hiking up my skirt just enough to undo my garters. As I roll one stocking down my leg, I notice him loosening his tie.

He loves the garters. From here, he can’t tell if I’m wearing panties or not, which is exactly how I want it. I have to weigh the sickening cliche of doing a Basic Instinct thing right now against the reaction I’m guaranteed to get…

As I roll down my other stocking, the decision is made. Obviously I’ve got quite bit more…thunder than Sharon Stone, so it’s hardly going to be as subtle, but I have to give it a shot. And anyway, subtlety isn’t the name of the game when it comes to flashing.

Reaching for my drink, I let my thighs part just enough to answer the unspoken question. It takes all of my self-control not to look at him while I do it. I smile to myself and cross my legs, taking another sip before I risk a glance at him.

His jaw twitches, his eyes widening slightly. He’s keeping it together, more or less. A moment later he pulls out his phone again, and mine is soon buzzing with another message.

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