An Instant Connection (Insta-Spark)

“Hold on to that thought, sweetheart. I’ll take you up on that later.” He lifted his chin with a smile, nudging me away. “Now go and get ready before I change my mind and fuck you senseless before the party.”

I walked away, looking over my shoulder with a wink. “You know—they have booze. Another ten minutes won’t hurt anyone.”

He jerked, unsure of what to do. Walking backward, I solved his problem by peeling my sweater over my head, showing him the lacy black lingerie underneath it. I slid my finger under the waistband of my pants.

“They match. Wanna see?”

He rushed toward me, shrugging off his jacket and yanking on his tie. With a laugh, I hurried toward his office, knowing he would follow.

He shut his door, watching me with hooded eyes. “Ten minutes might end up being fifteen.”

I dropped my pants, letting him see the skimpy, barely there underwear. He licked his lips, grappling with his belt.

“Or twenty.”

I lowered myself to my knees and whistled softly.

He groaned, then shook his head.

“Fuck it. It’s an open bar.”

I laughed and he leaned down, kissing my mouth.

“And we have cupcakes.”

I met his lust-filled gaze.

“Perfect.”