ImPerfectly Matched! (The Match #2) by MJ Fields

Author:MJ Fields [Fields, MJ]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: General Fiction
Publisher: MJ Fields
Published: 2016-06-12T22:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

Taco Tuesday

RICCO

‘Fucking woman,’ I think as I walk into the shop and toss the keys to her car on the counter as I walk by the reception desk to flip on the lights.

Never wanted to taste an ass before and it wasn’t as much about the ass it was about her. I wanted and will claim every part of her, every curve, every inch of flesh and every fucking hole available.

She fucking liked it. Fought for a fraction of a second, and then she caved. Fuck how she caved.

Do men love anal? Not necessarily. We could take it or leave it. We like the fact that women tell us no, and then give it to us, fucking willingly. Nothing hotter than a woman giving you complete access and control. Means she craves your touch and trusts you with her body. For me, it meant Kat, my badass wanna-be needed what I have wanted to give her and took it as hard as I could deliver.

This morning, she rode, and she rode hard.

I am worse for wear. My own damn fault. I sensed she was on a head trip and needed some say, so I gave it to her.

Not fucking happening again.

Pussy like that can make a strong man break. I could not break, would not break, because even though she needed that control once in a while, she also needed her hair fisted, ass smacked, and yes, she needed to be pushed the fuck out of her comfort zone.

I sit at the desk and look at my phone, she doesn’t have to be in for three more hours. I don’t have Nat with me today and I have a shit ton to do.

I needed some structure for my kid, a preschool or some shit for a few hours a day. She’s smart as fuck, she needs that stimulation. I needed a receptionist and yes, I was going to hire someone to come in and clean three times a week.

Kat was gonna be busy. She was gonna be busy with me. I would make damn sure she thought she was in control, but until she got what was going on here, she wouldn’t be.

***

“Are you two fighting?” Zack asks as he walks into the employee lounge, past us and to the fridge.

Kat sat at one side of the table, both hands palm down staring at me. I was on the other side doing the same.

“Nope,” I say still eyeballing her.

He grabs a drink, shuts the door and walks out. She immediately starts.

“I don’t like her,” she spits.

So I may have placed an ad looking for a receptionist and I may have had interviews lined up before she even walked into the shop.

“You don’t like any female.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” she asks.

“It means you don’t like anyone with tits and a pussy. You see them as a threat, it’s a female thing.”

“Wrong answer Ricco, I don’t like people. Dick or pussy matters-fuck-not to me.”

And this is Kat, at work Kat, not Kat at home, or under me Kat, but Kat, with a badass temper.

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