Double Dare

"Yes, I can be outside the building in say...twenty minutes."

By the time she put down the phone, she was as eager for the interruption as he sounded. She had to write her report for the formidable Adrianna, but she had the afternoon to do that. She wanted every moment too. She felt as if time were short. It had to be his imminent departure for Paris that gave her that feeling, but she would be there with him soon enough. Maybe it was because she felt he could just as easily disappear from her life as he had entered it. She was getting all the signs that this was an affair, a fling. When she was with him, she couldn't help hoping for it to be more, but could she really take the risk with a man like Zac? A man who was as elusive as he was the embodiment of every fantasy she could possibly have. Don't fall for him, he's not the type.

She looked at her watch and grabbed her bag. Whatever it was she was doing with him, she sure as hell was going to enjoy every moment of it, Paris included.

In the lady's restroom, where she was touching up her lipstick, Suzanne came in and darted over, grinning.

"Hey you, how's the love life?"

"Couldn't be better."

"Excellent. I'm pleased to say mine is looking up too."

Abby rolled her lipstick down and shoved it into her bag as she looked at Suzanne. "Yes? Tell me all."

"Well, whoever is employing the men down at that courier company has good taste, I can tell you that much." Suzanne laughed. "The next one that came in was just as sexy, and this time I snagged him."

"Ha, that is great news. You have fun, I want you to tell me all about it." She glanced at her watch. "I've got to dash now though. I've got a lunch date."

"Now let me guess. It wouldn't be with Mr. Tall, Dark and Handsome, otherwise known as Zac, would it?"

"You're too good at this game." Abby hugged her then set off, her spirits high.

In the foyer, she could see the busy London street thrummed with movement and noise. The sun was high in the sky, lighting up the crowded pavements between the tall buildings in the heart of The City. She took a moment to absorb the atmosphere as she walked out of the tall, glass and steel revolving doors. The street was buzzing and so was she.

* * * *

Zac gestured to the taxi driver. "Pull over, just ahead."

The driver slowed and signaled.

Zac leaned across the back seat and opened the door for her. She moved, leggy, sophisticated and beautiful, toward the car. His pleasure at seeing her immediately turned carnal. His cock hardened as soon as he caught sight of her standing on the side of the road.

She was immaculately presented for the corporate world in a cream colored fitted skirt and jacket that brought out her coloring and showed off her figure superbly. Beneath the jacket she wore a top that gaped enticingly as she got in, allowing him a look at her cleavage for a moment. High heels and the short skirt showed off her long elegant legs to perfection and Zac simply stared, not trusting himself to say anything about her appearance.

She was smiling, her cat's eyes twinkling with pleasure. He reached over to kiss her long and hard on the mouth.

"Where to?" The driver had a smirk on his face as he observed the two of them clinched together in the back seat. Miles away, Zac had forgotten they were on one of the busiest streets in the City, and on a double yellow line at that.

"Just drive," Zac ordered.

The driver shrugged and set off. "Your call," he replied, glancing happily at his meter.

Abby leaned into him and he captured her in his arms, her breasts crushing against him as he held her. All woman. "All mine." The words escaped him as he kissed her neck.

"Yes."

He kissed her mouth, his tongue tasting her. He couldn't get enough.

"Abby, I need to be inside you."

"You want me, now?" she asked, amazed.

His mouth twitched on one side. He nodded.

"Here?"

He gave her another nod.