I had been with so many men that thought they came across like that, or that they were these alpha wolves that had me begging and subservient for them, but I never felt anything like what I felt for this woman right at this moment. Laurent pre-emptively held up a finger to me. I was such a fool to think she had a perfect body with clothes on. I groaned in sexual frustration, and she looked up at me and grinned through the kisses as she continued. Could you repeat that?”
Jennifer stared at me for a few seconds and finally cleared her throat. Something in the air was making me nervous. “C-can we know for sure that no one is going to just burst in on us? I couldn’t describe her scent – some kind of combination of perfume, something deep and fruity, mixed with… something else deep. “Sounds like a plan,” she laughed. For whatever reason, I retracted my hand and went quickly to sit back down, leaving her to look over my resume while I sat, waited, and moved my thighs together in my seat. It was clear from her hungering glance that she wanted to see me with the shirt off too, but she was preoccupied with her own suit jacket first.
