Work Violation by BJ Harvey

Author:BJ Harvey [Harvey, BJ]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: BJ Harvey
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Ronnie

Friday night following Axel’s birthday, I’m at my condo, half-dressed with full hair and makeup, trying to prepare myself for dinner with my parents. A quick glance at the time on my phone tells me I’ve got fifteen minutes before Jax is due to pick me up.

Gilly—Are you prepared to meet your makers?

Ronnie—Are you ready to cover me if I need to save Jax from them and run away?

Gilly—Have I ever NOT had your back?

Ronnie—Never.

Gilly—Exactly. Just get a few wines down you so you relax a bit and think positive thoughts about how they’ll see your hot professor and fall at his feet.

Ronnie—I don’t think I’ve ever seen our father impressed with any man either one of us have brought home.

Gilly—To be fair, YOU have never brought anyone home with the purpose of introducing them to our parents.

Ronnie—By the way, I got an A- on my first photography assignment.

Gilly—Jeez, what did you do? Sleep with the teacher?

Ronnie—Ha ha, very funny. He didn’t mark it. The dean did.

Gilly—Wow. Friends in high places.

Ronnie—Or a boyfriend who doesn’t want anyone to question his ethics or my achievements.

Gilly—I really can’t wait to meet the man now. I want to shake his hand for looking out for my baby sister.

Ronnie—Not such a baby anymore.

Gilly—You’ll always be that to me. Now, go. Drink. Get loose—but not TOO loose—and I’ll see you in an hour or so.

Ronnie—Yes, ma’am.

Ten minutes later and right on time, my doorbell rings. With one last glance in the mirror to make sure my navy sheer blouse, black pencil skirt, and matching navy heels all look perfect, I make my way down the short hallway.

I open the door and instantly, my mouth waters. I’ve seen Jax in nothing, I’ve seen him in smart-casual when he’s on-campus, and I’ve seen him in variations of wife-beaters or tees and jeans. But I’ve never seen him in a grey open-neck button-down, tailored slacks, and so-shiny-I-can-see-my-face-in-them black dress shoes. His eyes meet mine. They’re so full of hunger, I’m forced to lock my knees to stay standing.

“Fuck,” he says, taking me in head to toe before he advances on me. His hands go to my hips, the door slamming behind him as he walks me backward until my ass hits my dining table.

His head begins to descend. Thankfully, I have enough forethought to lift my fingers to press against his mouth and stop him.

“Wait,” I rush out. His eyes flash. “My lipstick.”

“You’ll need to reapply it,” he says, his voice rasping.

My lips curve on one side. “Oh, really?”

He reaches up and grabs my wrist, dragging it down and around my back. “Yep.” Then he’s roughly pulling me in for a hard, spine-tingling kiss that I feel through every part of my body. His hips rolling against mine tell me he really likes my outfit.

Fifteen minutes after he walked through my front door, my hair and makeup are fixed, and we’re pulling away from the curb outside my building. Forty minutes later, we’re driving down my parents’ street.

“I think Cade’s parents live near here,” Jax says, looking out his window.

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