Kat’s coming up with shit I couldn’t have thought of. I’m seeing her in a whole new light, and not just crazy fucking hot and wicked in the sack.
She’s smart—really fucking smart—with business and personal instincts that are actually kind of scary in their accuracy.
She’s increasing his bottom line while she’s still on the call, switching from that firm, matron-like voice to a schoolgirl giggle. She’s playing the old fuck right into her lap.
I can see she’s getting off on it, too. Her breath deepens and comes faster, just like it did last night. Her cheeks go just a bit pink, and she starts teasing one lip between her teeth.
I didn’t think my new CEO could be this fucking good.
She laughs with Paxton for a few minutes before transferring him back to the main desk to sort out some financial details. She’s sitting in my big swivel chair, making it squeak as s
he shifts around. She looks up from the screen, seeing me lean over the desk with both hands pressed flat to the wood.
“Yes, Will?” she calls to me. She’s got that matronly, dominatrix tone again.
Oh yeah.
“No, nothing…I just…”
“You what?” she says, her eyebrow raised.
Her tone gets sharper as she stares me down.
“That was actually pretty fucking good,” I admit grudgingly.
I’m not going to tell her that I’ve literally never been this impressed by another person before…ever. And I’ve met some excellent ones. The other week, I entertained a prince, for fuck’s sake.
But no one I’ve ever seen compares to the look of her—not when she’s handling money in one hand and emotion in the other. She understands how they’re connected, and she has instincts like a fucking shark. She’s as keen as a knife’s edge.
Most of the chicks I’ve fucked can’t find their way into their own goddamn shoes. Even the good-looking ones, the smart ones…none of them have ever impressed me.
Actually, I don’t think any person ever has impressed me.
But here I stand. Fucking impressed. In awe.
She’s in her element here, at the top of the pyramid.
She’s grinning at me. I feel uncertain for a second and step back.
“What’s the matter, Will? Didn’t think a hot piece of ass like me could put out a fire?”
I love her smile right now.
Oh my god.
I want to fuck her, right now, in the chair.
Last night, she was a mixture of fire and ice, but I didn’t see this side of her. Not the self-assured, fully confident Kat. The Kat that can also be a kitten.
I think of her devouring my cock with the same soft look in her eyes as she’s wearing now, and my cock actually hurts.
What the fuck’s wrong with me?
“It was a good job, that’s all,” I say.
I know I’m frowning a bit. I feel like I might be floundering here, and I need to gain some ground.
“I’ll reward you good and proper when we get home. Extended cunnilingus, or a nice hard fucking?”