Chapter 7

The morning of Friday, Kaia remembered she would have to spend the whole morning with her gorgeous boss and and that thought alone made her mind reel with possible outcomes. She had to spend a few more minutes in the shower convincing her body not to fail her or she would have jumped him the moment their eyes met in his office.

He looked like a god in his blue suit. The smirk plastered on his face told her he knew she was watching him closely and with her last thoughts being to stop embarrassing herself, she opened her laptop, preparing her presentation.

Beau looked like the presentation was the last thing on his mind and her thoughts could not be more true. He had to will his body to calm down as his eyes caressed her curves and again the image of her in his bed drove him crazy.

"Mr Navarro, are you sure you wouldn't rather be spending your time alone in here? I can go show this to Jason if that's what you want." God, she hated how weak and desperate for approval she sounded right then. What the fuck was wrong with her?

"No Ms Carson, I'm just trying really hard not to bend you over this desk and fuck you hard until you beg for more. That red hair is driving me to insanity." That response shocked Kaia and at that moment, she had to clench her thighs and focus on regaining her breathing.

"As... I was saying... Uhmm... The client wants something that will... " oh man, what did she want to say again? What does the freaking client want? "The client wants something that will....appeal to teenagers since their brand..." She did not finish her sentence because Beau felt it would be a good time to reveal the effects she had on his body.

"Shit!" The word left her lips without a second thought and it only seemed to add on to her boss's torture. "I thought we talked about cursing Ms Carson, I swear I will take you right here because trust me, I'm about ready to burst."

"I'm sorry, I..." She shook her head at her own loss of words. Her mouth felt dry and her voice came out in a whisper. Her traitor of a body was getting hotter every minute and she pressed her thighs tightly together again to try and relief the heat between her legs. She felt like cursing again but bit her tongue. She knew by the look on his face he wasn't beyond making true of his word.

"Maybe I should just leave my work and you can check it out and let me know if I passed sir." Something about calling him sir made her taut nipples tingle and she wanted nothing more than to rid herself of her confining bra and in the process, have those beautiful lips on them. She should leave, before something she would regret happen.

The thought of possibly being just another employee he fucked in his office made her even more determined to leave. She would not be one of her toys. Before she could leave he had her trapped by his arms behind the door, his body pressed firmly against her soft one. If she wasn't convinced before, she definitely was now. He wanted her.

As if they had a mind of their own, her hands shot up to his chest, one travelling down his body making him suck in a breathe. Kaia did not expect it but she had to hold onto him as his lips meet hers in what she could only explain as the most erotic kiss she had ever received. Her knees could not hold her and she was glad for the door keeping her up.

His lips left hers and she let out a protesting whimper which made her loath her body's reaction to him. His hands knew just what she needed as they went to cup and knead her aching breasts. She let out a moan as his other hand roughly squeezed her ass. Jesus, that was her biggest weakness and if she did not put some distance between them, soon she would have her legs wrapped around his waist.

"I should go sir," she said in what was supposed to be a strong demanding voice which only came out as a whimper as he nipped at her earlobe. Beau was not letting this beauty leave here alone. If they did leave, it would be to go to his apartment where he would strip her of those tight jeans and taste every inch of her voluptuous sinful body.

"You don't want to leave Ms Carson, your body won't let you." He groaned as his lips found their way down her neck and up again, then recapturing her lips. This time he had both hands all over her body and she could not help what she did next.

She wanted him and her hands knew it. She slowly rubbed his manhood through his pants, making him suck in another pained breathe. After that he let go of all restraints and pulled her towards his private elevator which thankfully would ensure they did not have to face anyone.

In the elevator he did not touch her or even talk to her. He made a quick call to his drive, at least that's what it sounded like and they found his car waiting in the parking lot and still without a word, he opened her door for her and slid in next to her.

Before she could voice her now growing doubts about her choice, he had pulled her to his lap, his raging hard on nestled at her mound, rendering her speechless with need again. Their lips met in what can only be explained as primal need. He wanted her really badly, more than he'd ever wanted any other woman.