Ingrained by Jenni Brady

Ingrained by Jenni Brady

Author:Jenni Brady [Brady, Jenni]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2023-02-08T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter twelve

Emmy

Age 22

I barrel my way into Twain’s office, having little regard for the small receptionist sitting at her desk. He’s already working at his dad’s law firm, even though he’s waiting for his results from the bar. Today is the day he’ll find out. I shut the door behind me, leaning against it to catch my breath. I made plans to celebrate with him if he passed. His dad promised him a half-day. It’s a Friday, after all. I don’t doubt him for a second, but at twenty-three, he would be one of the youngest people to pass the bar. His office is bare at the minute. He’s still in the process of getting everything set up. The only thing that sits in the large space is his dark ebony desk. The wood is shiny and sleek, and it begs for me to run my hands over it. It’s the type of desk I dream about writing on. But most of the time I write curled up in bed or by my window. Sometimes a desk seems to inhibits me, or maybe the problem is me and I can't actually write. Mark looks up to meet my eyes, those cold blue eyes, an ocean I’d easily drown in. A wicked smile plays on his lips as he takes me in. I’m wearing a light lemon sundress. The August heat calls for it. His eyes trace down from my face, resting briefly on my chest before roaming my bare, lightly tanned legs. He raises his eyebrows at me.

"It’s not my birthday again, is it?" he quips.

I roll my eyes at him. He crooks a finger at me, calling me over to him. I walk slowly, my stilettos clicking on the hardwood floor. He watches every step I take and sits back in his chair like a king on his throne.

"You look good enough to eat, princess."

I flush at his words, and he pulls me onto his lap. He kisses my neck and jaw before I turn and bring my lips to his, enveloping him in a searing kiss. My tongue flicks over his bottom lip and he opens his mouth, and his tongue meets mine. I moan slightly at how good he feels and tastes. I wiggle in his lap, pushing myself closer to him, and he sucks in a deep breath as he pulls away from me.

"Stop moving."

His tone is low and vibrates through my whole body. I smirk at him, loving the effect I have on him. Mark sees me in a way no one else does. He sees me as sexy, someone to lust after. I don’t know why. Some nights, I stare in the mirror and wonder what he sees when he looks at me. I wiggle again and feel his hard cock press into my bare thigh. He groans and kicks his head back, his eyes shut.

"Such a bad girl."

I couldn’t help but laugh at his words, and his eyes darken at me. He didn’t like that.



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