"Nothing that we need to talk about tonight, but tomorrow, I get an hour of your time. I'm your PA, and there are a lot of things that we need to discuss relating to the company and such." She stretched her hands up and cupped the post nearest her, settling on her knees and elbows. "That's all."
Alex groaned at the sight of her body as the sheets fell away. "Good. You can be my PA tomorrow. Tonight I want my woman." He rolled over her and moved up behind her, pressing himself deep into her before stretching out over her back. His fingers wrapped around hers as he pressed in farther and tucked his face into the side of her neck.
"Fuck me, then," she whispered roughly. She moved her derrière against him and panted deliriously, needing Alex to satisfy her again. “Fuck me, hard. Please, Alex?”
The begging turned Alex hard. He sat back, and watched her from behind as she begged and wiggled her butt. He slid his chest over her ass as his hand reached for her knees and spread them further apart.
Jamie arched her back for more exposure as Alex position his hips and slid inside and out of her. He groaned as her tight, wet tunnel surrounded his cock. He thrust in and out of her, causing her to cry out as he grew harder and forced himself further into her.
Every part of Jamie’s body was in motion. Her breasts swung back and forth as her hands gripped the poster of the bed, her arms trembling with desire and exhaustion. She held on tightly as Alex rammed against her again and again. Her heels lifted to press into his strong glutes, so only her knees were on the mattress.
Alex’s hands spread across her ass and hips. “Fuck, I love your rock-hard ass,” he huffed as he guided her back and forth against his shaft.
Jamie couldn’t stop herself when her orgasm came. There was no pre-warning. She cried out as millions of sensational explosions erupted inside of her. She swore she had never had an orgasm that intense. Her body tightened and trembled over and over.
Alex increased his movement as she came and he erupted insid
e her, crying out loudly as he orgasmed. His motions slowed as he continued to press into her, their bodies covered in sweat. He finally withdrew, and Jamie moaned as the feeling of him inside of her left her feeling momentarily empty.
She collapsed onto the bed as he dropped beside her.
“I’m never fucking let you go,” he mumbled, half laughing as he wrapped his arm over her shoulders. “You’re beyond amazing.”
She couldn't think of a better way to fall asleep than wrapped around the man who held her heart, her body beyond exhausted and her desire for a life with him and no one else.
"I love you. You're mine," she whispered as she started to doze off.
"Only yours, Jamie. Only yours."
Chapter 5
Alex was gone when she got up the next morning, and with the thermometer outside reading twenty-three, there was no need in trying to take a jog. She would most likely freeze in place. The only good thing about that was the idea of just how he would go about trying to warm her back up. She hit the gym beside the apartment and enjoyed running on the treadmill in tights and a sports bra. Her body ached from last night, but it wasn’t entirely unpleasant. She showered and dressed, taking a bowl of food down for Jake.
Mark wasn't at the apartment when she stopped by before heading into the office, which could only mean one of two things: He either grabbed a ride with Alex, or called a cab. They would have to get him a rental car until all his stuff got delivered. She made a mental note to ask him why he hadn’t driven his old truck on the trip. She let Jake out, and brought him and the now-empty bowl of dog food back to the house.
At the office, she grabbed a cup of oatmeal from the cafeteria downstairs, and prepared for a long day. Between helping Alex prepare for their tax filings, getting Mark settled, doing her own job, and trying to work through Nicholas' desires for the additional governmental audit, it was going to be ugly. She dug her heels in as she rode the elevator. Part of her dreaded the day and the other part of her couldn’t wait to get started, check things off her list, and organize. It was days like this that powered her like an energizer bunny.
Gina wasn't at her desk as Jamie walked through the ornate lobby of their offices, which was a little unusual. The woman rarely got up to even go to the bathroom. Alex's door was shut, and she could hear voices behind the closed door, but couldn't make out who he was talking to.
She could catch him a little later in the morning. Mark was her first priority.
Walking into her office, she stopped short, a little surprised to see Mark already bent over a stack of papers on the table. Paul was at his desk in the far corner of the office, typing away.
"Morning, guys." Jamie smiled and walked to her desk, dropping her stuff and turning to realize they both had earphones in. She spoke louder the next time and almost enjoyed them frantically tugging at the wires in their ears. "Morning, guys!"
"Morning." Mark stood and smiled. "You're a late bloomer in the mornings, I see."
Paul chuckled. "This is actually early. She's usually at least another hour from being here on a good day."
"Easy, freshman. I used to come in before Mr. Reid. My morning started before five. I have a dog I need to feed and walk. Plus, I take a lot of my work home with me now." She ignored the smirk on Mark’s face, figuring if he made a dirty comment, she would kill him with a warning look. She moved around to the other side of her desk and sat down. "Everything going okay?"
"Yeah, I think so. I wanted to show you a few more things, but I'll wait until you've had your breakfast." Mark stretched and nodded toward Paul. "Your whiz kid over here already looked through it and said we needed to check into a new login ID that was added to some of the accounts."
Jamie's eyebrow lifted. "A new ID was added as an authorized user for the accounts?"
Paul spun around in his chair and nodded. "Yep. Looks like whoever it is has the same access to certain accounts that you and Gina have."
"That's impossible." Jamie got up, forgoing her breakfast due to her stomach tightening in worry. "Let me look at it now. Unless Alex hasn't told me something, there’s no one but me and Gina who should be listed on all of the purchasing accounts.” She was almost positive it should only be them.