Sealed with a Kiss
ChapterSeven
Parker
I cover my face with my hands when I see the wet spot on his slacks. It’s not a small one either. How the heck did I get him that wet? And is it normal for there to be so much? I have no clue because this is my first freaking orgasm.
“You marked me.” He sounds smug about it, so I peek through my fingers.
He’s staring at the spot on his pants, smiling, but then it drops when another knock sounds at the door. I bite the inside of my cheek to keep from laughing. He’s irritated that someone has bothered us, and I have to admit I kind of forgot I’m at work right now. I always forget reality when Samuel is near me. Everything but him goes out the window.
He said he’d felt something different with me, and I want to believe that because I too feel different about him. He’s unlike anyone else I’ve ever met. The reason I’m still a virgin is because no one has ever made me want to lose it with them. There has never been that spark or attraction. Until now.
“Eat while I handle this.” My stomach chooses that moment to growl, and the knot I’d had there is now gone. He was right, I do feel a ton better.
I straighten my skirt before moving to the end of the sofa, then take a bite of my pancakes.
“My good girl,” he says, and it’s silly how my body reacts when he calls me his girl. I feel special and want to do more to earn his praise, so I take another big bite of the pancakes as he walks over to answer his door.
When it swings open, the knot I’d thought Samuel cured comes right back at the sight of my father. He’d completely slipped my mind, and I was supposed to message him when I got here.
“Morning, Matthews.”
“Morning, Louis,” Samuel responds, still looking a bit irritated.
“I heard you stole my daughter for yourself,” my dad says with a proud smile. I glance down at myself to make sure there are no signs of what took place moments ago. This is worse than the dildo thing. My father would lose his mind if he knew what I just did to Samuel.
My first day on the job, and I seduced the boss. Wait, or did he seduce me? Doesn’t matter. I’m sure I’ll be blamed when it comes to my dad.
“My PA Anthony has been tried up with the Ferrara project, so I thought I could swipe one of the interns to help me with some of my day-to-day needs.” Samuel glances over at me, smirking.
“How is that going?” My father steps into Samuel’s office.
“Beautifully,” he responds. “She follows orders perfectly.”
The way he says that makes heat rush to my face.
“I love to hear it.” My father beams before he notices the food on the table. “You had breakfast together?”
“I was hungry. Is there something you need?” Samuel cuts in.
“I just wanted to check in on my daughter.”
“I’m doing great, Dad. Samuel has been a pleasure to work with.” Oh god. Did I really say that? Samuel licks his lips smugly. Thankfully he’s standing behind my father so my dad didn’t see the look.
“Mr. Matthews,” my dad corrects me. Shit.
“I told her to call me Samuel. I prefer it,” Samuel responds before I can.
My father’s brows pull together, which is something he does when he’s irritated. Thankfully, he doesn’t push it. If I wasn’t so freaked out about him finding out what Samuel and I just did in his office, I’d be tickled over Samuel putting my father in his place. At home, his word is law, and there’s no going against him.
“All right,” he finally gives. “If either of you need me, I’ll be in my office.”