Keely held the phone to her ear with a shaking hand. She’d just dashed in after standing outside of the office, masquerading on her cellular as Lei. Lei, who so badly wanted what Jack was offering—no holds barred lust and sexy loving. She certainly wasn’t getting it from anyone else.
The things he said—admitting how he lost sleep—played on her heartstrings. She couldn’t even give him a decent brush off. She’d tried to, but he wouldn’t let her. As usual, Jack was in control and she wanted to stomp on his stupid list.
He was so tender with her sister, Lei, and such a damned rat to his secretary, Keely. He knew she had pushed the clothing allowance thing the whole time! She had no other choice but to admit the truth. Jack Sloane was clever, lovable, gorgeous, sexy, sneaky…
“What are you talking about, Mr. Sloane?” she asked, breathless.
“Your sister just called. I’m trying to ask her out, you know, on a date. I’d even settle for lunch, but she doesn’t seem interested.”
Keely swallowed. After the way Lei behaved the other night on his couch, no wonder he was confused. “What’s her story? Is she married? Got a
boyfriend?”
“No, Mr. Sloane. I think she had a past experience with a guy that didn’t want to commit. He was something of a player.” Like you.
“After you left on Friday, she was here and we…connected. I know I wasn’t imagining things…”
Perspiration beaded on Keely’s forehead at the
memory of her breasts filling his palms, the satiny feel of her nipples as they rasped against his skin, his tongue teasing and exploring her mouth, his teeth biting down gently on her lower lip.
How she had dreamed these past three nights of what they didn’t do on his couch, and what it would have been like to go down on him, to pull his cock out of his trousers. He was a big, bad bruiser, too. She could tell by the way his erection had filled the space between her thighs when she’d rubbed her pussy against his shaft.
Her body juices from that night were probably still clinging to his trousers. She closed her eyes. “Connected? L-Like what do you mean, Mr. Sloane?”
“There was chemistry there. Man-woman, you know? Forget it. You wouldn’t understand—”
“Try me.”
“Should I even be saying anything to you?
You’re her sister—”
“I might be able to help,” she coaxed, desperate to hear what he had to say, desperate to know how she-Lei-made him feel.
“Truth be told, I took one look at her and my heart went ka-pow.”
“And then what happened?” Keely asked, lifting her skirt.
“We wound up on my couch, that’s what happened.”
Keely opened her thighs just wide enough to slide her finger into the silky wetness that already soaked her panties. Knowing he was on the other end of the line, hearing his voice, was making her nipples swell and her clitoris throb.
“What? You sat down with her on the couch?” she asked, her forefinger rubbing past the inner lips that ruffled around her clitoris, her mind spinning with sexy tension.
“She tripped and fell, and we tumbled onto my couch.”
“Did you like that?”
There was a pause. “Well, sure.”
Keely bit her lip, squirmed in her plush leather chair just so, giving her fingers access to her wetness.
“But the question is did Lei like it?” he countered.
“Mm-hmm.” Keely murmured, imagining it was his tongue buried inside of her because Jack’s cock would be huge. “I mean—I’m sure she did.”
“Yeah. She did. At least, I thought so at the time.”
Keely gulped as excitement coiled and uncoiled deep inside her body, sensation twisting higher and higher. She flicked her clit with her thumb, back and forth, gently, softly, imagining it was Jack’s tongue there, swirling around, tasting her… “What made you think that, sir?”
“Well, she started to pull my clothes off...”
Keely hit the mute button and exhaled a little moan, her finger working steadily, quickly now. Her hips gyrated, and she quietly drowned in the pleasurable danger of Jack’s voice, her fingers, and an unlocked door. He could walk out any minute. She undid the mute feature.
“Did you stop her?” Her voice shook a little as her fingers moved faster and faster, her heart racing as her body prepared itself for the strike of bliss about to hit.
“No, and she didn’t stop me either when I kissed her, and…” he trailed off, but the silence of his thoughts was enough to send her over the edge.
Knowing he was thinking about Lei, about them together that night on his office couch was enough to send Keely crashing. She bit her lip as her finger circled over and around her clitoris, and she came, and came, and came, her mind whispering his name.