Chapter 20
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His back leaning in the table.
My work facial expression was on which meant a blank look but it looked like I was not going to keep that up for long.
My heart was pounding in my chest as if it was in a marathon and I hated it.
Literally no man or even boy had made me feel like this.
Whatever spell he had casted on me was seriously working.
"You have been quiet for long enough miss Hotch" he said tilting his head on the side revealing a hickey.
Specifically the hickey I gave him because I couldn't be quiet enough.
"I was coming to check if everything was wrong and give you this" and that was the moment I realised I was holding a cup of coffee.
"Mmmhhhhmmm" he came closer taking the mug and deposited it on the table.
"Anything else?" He asked as he was getting entertained with my flushed face thank the heaves for my dark skin.
"No nothing" I said with a smirk looking at the hickey and made a dangerous move with my eyes slowly trailing them down and stopping at where his ember laid then back to his eyes.
"Anything you need I will be in the office just behind you" I said and turned behind using the inner door to get to my office.
Turning the door knob it was closed.
I tried again and again as I didn't remember me locking it.
Devil ass.
Turning behind I faced the amused faced man with a blank and arrogant stare of mine.
"What games are you trying to play in the morning Josiah?" I asked him rolling my eyes.
I wasnt really in the mood for whatever he had twisted in his thick skull.
"Nothing." He said shrugging his shoulders.
The smirk still playing on his lips.
Then he took slow steps towards me as if he was a lion examining it's prey slowly calculating how it was was going to devour it and from which side to start from.
"Well since you think I'm planning something how about we do something? " he asked looking at me eyes fixed on my lips.
"Well the something we should do is you opening that door and me leaving your office" I said taking a step away from him.
"And then?" He asked as he pulled me closer to him head on the sensitive part of my neck.
It was in the morning for goodness sake.
Why was he being this tempting in the morning mostly on a Monday morning.
"It... It... Is in the morning we sho... Josiah!" my sentence got cut half way when I felt his palm connect with my ass.
Did he just spank me!
"What were you saying again?" He asked giving me innocent eyes as if he didnt know what he just did to me.
As if he didnt know that he inserted a kind of pleasure in me that only him knew how to activate.
"Don't fucking stop" I almost growled looking at him with my hungry eyes as I pulled him for a kiss.
His hands slowly made a way down all the way to the insides of my skirt and leaving a burning mark wherever his fingers trailed.
I was breathless I could feel my core heating up just by the feeling of his fingers on my thighs.
His mouth left mine going lower to the exposed part of my breasts as he nibbled and sucked.
His fingers were doing a magical job to the point to where I could feel my juices trailing down my thighs and he wasnt even inside me yet.
He kept cupping and caressing my core and my underwear being the barrier I was ready to tear it open just for him to insert anything just anything inside me.
My breath was starting to label.
It was being counted as I felt like I was going to come in seconds.
Feeling of pleasure made my legs weak as I felt my hormones flying in all places and I was as horny as a wolf in a full moon.
I was a moaning mess.
His lips came to meet mine and at the same time he inserted those fingers where they would have been for a long time I said a number of in cohesive words and there my body gave up if it wasn't for him holding me up from this wall I swore I would have collapsed.
Nayra
When the weekend arrived I was so glad because I had time to spend with my baby and away from the tempting devil called Josiah.
I mean I loved the way he did me like no one else's property and the way he satisfied my sexual appetite but that was only on a temporary note.
Just like water in a fist.
No matter how much of it you put in your hand it would end up slipping away and dripping from the spaces between your fingers.
That was my situation with my boss.
No matter how much or how good I claimed him he would never be mine.
He was way out of my league and I already touched the dirt by allowing him to do anything to me apart from business relations.
Now were in this hole we dug with little knowledge of how we get out.
Sadly this boring Saturday Ansel was not with me because malia finally decided to take him out without me and said that I needed some meditation because of what has been going on.
Yesterday night I had a conversation with my father and told me that nothing of extra was happening and that they were going to go on a cruise vacation.
Talk about treating yourself.
I had so much to do some architectural work to sketch and some measuring to do.
I had to represent the project the following week on a Monday and I was not even halfway through with it.
