Dirty Rich Obsession by Jones Lisa Renee

Author:Jones, Lisa Renee [Jones, Lisa Renee]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Contemporary, Suspense, Adult
Amazon: B07DDLRJY2
Goodreads: 40243799
Publisher: Julie Patra Publishing
Published: 2018-08-22T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirty-Four

Reid

Carrie and I step into the elevator on our way to the lobby and out of the West Enterprise offices, where I will have her to myself. The doors shut, sealing us inside the confined space where we stand side by side, our bodies close but not touching. The floral scent of her teases my nostrils, and I swear I can almost taste this woman on my tongue.

Floors click by and I have never in my life wanted to touch a woman the way I do this one. “Do you want to know what I’m thinking?” I ask without looking at her.

“Does it involve you ripping my panties yet again?”

“Yes,” I say, as we turn to face each other. “But only after I hit the stop button and shove you against the wall. Then I’d yank your shirt up, rip your panties off, and fuck you.”

The car lands on the bottom level and the doors start to open, the sound of voices on the other side lifting in the air. “Another time?” she asks as if I’ve just invited her for coffee.

“Another time,” I promise, winking at her as we face forward to be greeted by two elderly women appearing before us. I hold the door.

Carrie glances over at me, offering me a mischievous smile before she exits the car. I allow the ladies to enter, give them both a nod and then I exit. Carrie is waiting on me nearby, and together we fall into step and depart the building. “Your mother really did teach you manners,” she comments as we start our walk toward our neighborhood.

“Yes,” I say. “My mother really did teach me manners.”

“And your father taught you to be an asshole, or was that just practice because practice makes perfect? You are pretty perfect at it.”

We round the corner into Battery Park, our private space, and I snag her hand, bending our elbows, and pulling her close. “I’ll save that skill for everyone else.”

“Try,” she says. “Really try.”

“Try?” I ask, halting us beside my building and pulling her in front of me. “What does that mean?”

“It means I know that you push back when you feel like I cross an invisible line. We both know that it’ll happen again.”

“And you’ll push back like you did in the office.”

“I push back because you push back.”

“And now I’m trying to pull you close, baby. You’ll see.” I kiss her. “You’ll see,” I repeat and when I lean in to kiss her my cellphone rings. I grimace. “Of course,” I say.

“It could be Grayson,” she warns.

I nod, reluctantly abandoning the kiss to grab my cell from my pocket, glancing at the caller ID, “Connie,” I say to Carrie to put her mind at ease, holding the door to the building for her, even as I answer the line. “Yes, Connie.”

“Grayson offered you one of his private rentals,” she says as Carrie and I start the walk past security and toward the elevator. “I canceled your hotel and I’m emailing you the rental property details.

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