ME Collection Volume 1 by Laura Greenwood

ME Collection Volume 1 by Laura Greenwood

Author:Laura Greenwood [Greenwood, Laura]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Drowlgon Press


Chapter Twenty-Two

Vincent strolled into my office, a wary look on his face.

"Thank you," I blurted the moment he reached me.

"For?" The spot between his eyebrows scrunched as he considered me.

"For coming, even after I..."

"Of course I came. You were understandably angry."

"No, if I'd listened to you, then I wouldn't have needed to get like that."

"Not true. As you pointed out, you had no real reason to trust me. I've not done anything in the past to help you do so."

"Except being a maddeningly persistent pain in my ass."

"I'll be a pain in your ass still," he threw back with a wink.

Laughter bubbled up within me. "I bet you will."

"So I'm forgiven?"

"There's nothing to forgive," I replied. "It was all my fault."

"No, it wasn't. But let's put it in the past. Did you think over what I said? Do you..." he trailed off. Despite his bravado and brash nature, he didn't seem to want to outright ask me if I wanted him.

"Yes, I've thought about it. And Carter and Albert said some things too."

"Oh?"

I could see the nerves in his eyes, even if he wasn't voicing them at the moment. We'd have to work on that. I didn't want him thinking he couldn't talk to me about these things.

"If you still want me after all the things I said..."

Instead of waiting for me to finish, Vincent crushed his lips to mine, giving me a searing kiss full of passion and unrestrained lust.

"Let's talk more about that later," he suggested, almost growling with desire.

"I like that idea," I replied, already tugging his shirt loose.

Vincent ran his hands up my legs and cupped my ass, giving it a firm squeeze before he lifted me onto the desk and placed me upon it. The hard surface briefly reminded me of how careful we should be, but the thought was lost among the haze as Vincent's hands began their exploration again.

Deftly, I undid his shirt buttons and pushed it along with his jacket to the floor. My own shirt followed, along with my skirt once Vincent had lifted me up so I could wiggle out of it.

His gaze burned into me as I sat there wearing nothing more than a black lacy slip and my heels. Though I couldn't say I was keeping my eyes to myself either. Vincent's toned stomach and legs were on display to me already. It was almost a shame he was still wearing his boxers and I couldn't see what really mattered right now.

Vincent tangled his hand in my hair and dragged my face back to his. His lips latched on to mine and we lost ourselves into the passion of our kiss. This wasn't tender like Albert was. Nor was it just sensual like Carter. This was more primal. A side of myself I definitely kept hidden but Vincent was bringing out in me.

I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him into me, his clothed cock pressing up against me and causing me to squirm.

"Amara," he groaned. "We shouldn't.



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