Anything but sit here trembling under the weight of his attention. XXX And so did Maya. The kiss was hungry, all heat and desperation, muffling the quiet sounds of pleasure as their bodies moved together. “Unless you want the whole office to know what we’re doing.”
A fresh wave of arousal pulsed through her at the thought. She wanted to answer, to say something clever, but all that came out was a shaky exhale. A sharp pulse of need shot through her at the question, at the way his eyes—so dark, so sharp—searched her face. Don’t fidget. Claire swallowed, her fingers still curled against the polished wood of her desk. Claire arched into his touch, a muffled whimper escaping her throat.
