Love & Cherry Blossoms by Amara Kent

Author:Amara Kent [Kent, Amara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-08-25T16:00:00+00:00

“It will be very nice working with you and the future Mrs. Lukas, Miss Bradford,” Mr. Tanaka says, clasping my hands in his and bowing.

“I’m very much looking forward to it as well. Thank you for this extraordinary opportunity,” I respond graciously.

He says something in Japanese to Ren. A smile spreads on his lips, creating warmth in his eyes. He gives a quick nod and all three men bow at each other. When we exit the room and I’m sure that we are out of earshot, I ask him.

“What did Mr. Tanaka say in there?”

“Nothing of importance,” he responds.

“I asked you to come with me for this specific reason,” I argue.

“Don’t you think if he were to say something bad about you, it would have been during the meeting? Besides, no self-respecting person would ever bitch about someone when their friend who speaks the same language is in the room.”

“So why won’t you tell me what they said?”

He sighs. “He said that you’re a good woman and that I shouldn’t let you get away.”

I stop in my tracks as the doors to the elevator open, and he steps in. Holding the door open for me, he snaps his fingers at me to grab my attention. I shake my head quickly and step in after him.

He chuckles next to me, placing a hand on my lower back, forcing those traitorous butterflies to spread their wings, flapping them in unison as the memory of those very hands caressing my naked body comes to the surface.

“You need not worry. I’m not stupid enough to take stock of his words. Neither of us is in a position to entertain ourselves with the notion of romance,” he says softly, in a low husky voice, in my ear.

His hand slides down to my ass, giving it a quick squeeze. A yelp inadvertently escapes my mouth at the action. Oh, for fuck’s sake. My mind is screaming at him to step away, but my body is urging him on with its implicit messages. Beckoning him to take what we both want. And because the asshole is so in tune with my body, playing a melody that seems to be ingrained into his memory, he slides that hand down past my ass and slips in between my thighs.

“Stop,” I breathe out. This can’t happen anymore. There is no casual us. There is no casual between us. If I hadn’t needed someone with me today and Sara didn’t have to work, he wouldn’t even be here.

He smashes the emergency stop button on the lift and pushes me against the back of it. His cock pressing up against my belly. He’s hard, which is no surprise. I’m sure he walks around with a permanent boner.

“Are you always this hard? You know, I’m sure that’s classified as a medical problem. You should get that checked,” I say facetiously, with a breathy chuckle, loving the way his erection feels.

Damn you, body. How dare you betray me like this? I treat you well. Give you coffee whenever you beg for it, you damn addict.

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