The Naughty List by J.R. Froemling

Author:J.R. Froemling
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: The Great Yarn Dragon, LLC

EIGHTEEN

O Holy Night

Box after box, hour after hour, Elle and the dashing young prosecutor pour over bank statements, receipts, letters, and anything else related to the Wooden Nickel. The piles of papers have been stacked based on who they belong to. The sun has long gone down, and the Chinese food containers sit cold on the cabinet across the room. The two of them have been buzzing around each other in silence as they read document after document.

“Gideon,” he chuckles as he leans back, threading his fingers behind his head.

“Come again?” Elle asks without looking up.

“My name, Agent Harris,” he laughs then, “thought you might want to know it.”

“Why is that?” She smirks, still not looking up.

“So, you know what to call out,” he grins at her.

That gets her to stop and look at him. Her brow raises and her smirk turns into a feral grin. “That so? What makes you think I’m a screamer?”

“You strike me as the kind of girl that likes to tell the world just how much you like it.”

Elle leans back, mimics his position, and looks him over. “You’re pretty. I’ll give you that. But it takes more than a pretty face to make me scream your name.”

“How about witty banter, connections with judges, and a healthy bank account?”

“A federal prosecutor with money? Now I know you’re lying. That’s alright though. I don’t need your money.”

“That so? Cause you make so much working here?”

She snorts and gets up, coming around the table. “Tell ya what, Gideon, you make me scream your name, and I’ll let you have a second date.”

He leans up, bringing his face to inches from hers, and he smirks. “So, you do consider this a date?”

Her laugh is soft as she leans in closer, threatening to press her lips to his as she murmurs, “You did buy me dinner,” she flicks her head toward the takeout boxes. “So, what do you say, champ? Think you’re up for the challenge?”

He eases up from the chair, his hand sliding up her thigh until it rests on her waist. He stands at his full height, which forces her to tilt her gaze up. A step forward forces her to step back, but his hand holds firm on her waist, holding them impossibly close. Another step, then another, until their tango has her pinned against the wall and his lips press to hers, demanding she kiss him in return. “Challenge accepted,” biting her lower lip.

His hands sliding down just enough to slip below the skirt. He follows the stockings up until he feels the panties against her soft skin. With a firm tug, he pulls them down to her knees, letting them fall the rest of the way to the floor where she delicately steps out of them. He enjoys the show, then he repeats it, so her skirt pools as well. His fingers splay over her skin, and he finds the sensitive spot nestled in her soft folds. He presses and rubs against her until her hips rock to meet him.

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