Max carefully lay me down on my desk. I had no idea how I got there, but that was the way it was with Max. Once he had his hands on me, I was completely his; my mind and body surrendered to him. There was not an ounce of my energy or will that could push him away.

Hovering over me as his lips gently pressed on mine, he said, “Don’t talk. Just enjoy. I’m going to make it up to you. I’m going to make you forget that I left this morning. I’m going to make you forget you have morning sickness. I’m going to make you feel so good, Jenna.” His words left his mouth hot and heavy. I was already exploding from the rush of the excitement. “Every time you come to your office and see your desk, you’re going to remember what I’m about to do to you.”

Sliding his hands down on my legs, Max lifted them up and anchored my heels on the desk. Moving my legs apart, his lips sank on to my panties. With his tongue, he slipped inside it and...Oh heavens, he sure was making up for the grief he’d given me last night and this morning.

“Max,” I cried softly, digging my toes into the tips of my heels. He didn’t respond. He was thoroughly enjoying himself making me come undone. I had no idea why I called his name, besides wanting something that I knew we shouldn’t.

When I felt myself losing control and the sensation between my legs burned for him, I managed to pull him up to face me with a fistful of his hair.

“What do you want, Jenna?” He curled his lips into a wicked, satisfied grin. Devouring my lips with his, his hand snuck between my legs and rubbed, flicking my clit.

Arching my back from the intense pleasure, I tugged on his silver tie. “Max,” I begged. “I need you inside of me.” I pulled away from his lips, panting.

Suddenly, I heard a buzzing sound. It was Max’s phone. The sound of his phone brought me back to reality, making me shake out of the daze. I had forgotten where we were.

Max let me slip under him. Straightening out my skirt, I tried to compose myself while the fire between my legs begged for more. Hearing Max growl while looking at his phone, I knew he wasn’t happy.

“Babe.” He embraced me. After kissing my forehead, he fixed the strands of my hair back into place. “What time will you be home tonight?”

Smiling, I was lost in thought, unable to believe what had just happened. Though we’d had sex in his office before, this was different. His office was private and sound proof, whereas I shared this one with other employees, including Matthew. Oh God! How was I going to look Matthew in the eye? “I should be home around six.”

“Good. I’ll be home just a little later. We’ll continue this meeting there. It seems as though I can make you forget how sick you are. If I have to do this all night long, then I will.” Max winked. He looked so proud that he could make me feel better. I was sure his ego went up a notch, too. “Meanwhile…” Max conquered my lips again, kissing me harder and deeper. After pulling back, he grazed the tip of my nose with his teeth. “Something to remember me by. Remember how I made you feel right now, not how you felt this morning. See you at home.”

With that, I watched him strut out the door. Standing there feeling dazed, I knew I had something to do. What was it? Shoot! I had a meeting to go to. Flipping my compact mirror out of my purse, I made sure I looked presentable and put it back. I checked the memo to see which room the meeting was held in and headed there.

Chapter 9

Matthew

“Welcome to our meeting, Jenna,” I said as I shuffled my file folder to place inside of my workbag.

Jenna looked flustered and out of breath as she glanced around at an empty room. “Was...there a meeting?” Her eyebrows pinched in the center, doubting her question.

“It was a very short one. The meeting is over.” Sitting back down, I smiled at her. With my hands clasped together, I swirled my chair from side to side. My soon to be sister-in-law was too adorable when she looked all confused. Being a tease, I wanted to have fun with her and make her blush. After all, that’s what brother-in-laws were for. “Would you like to come in and get debriefed on the meeting you missed?”

“Sure.” Jenna tugged at her skirt. From my perspective, it looked like she was making sure she was presentable.

I chuckled to myself, getting ready to interrogate her in a playful way. She had no idea what was coming. I cleared my throat. “How was your meeting with Max?”

Pulling out a chair next to mine, Jenna’s eyes grew wide. Without eye contact, she murmured, “Great. It was very...short.” Jenna reached inside of her bag and removed a folder and pen. She was all ready.

“Short?” I questioned. “Max usually takes his time, making sure every section of the meeting is covered.” I emphasized the word every. “He likes to take his time, making sure he is diligent in every sense of the meeting. At least that’s what he told me.”

Jenna’s cheeks turned slightly red. “He does...I mean …”

When she paused, I continued, “After all, meetings can get boring if it’s the same topic over and over. Sometimes we need to present standing up, behind, or perhaps on the desk.”

A small cough choked out of her mouth. Finally with eye contact, she gave me the slyest smile. I think she was catching on to what I was doing.

“I have to agree with you. Who wants to be in a boring meeting? You can make it even more entertaining by getting down on your knees.”

Holy shit! Did she say what I thought she said? Jenna confirmed it when she turned away shyly. I was succeeding in making her blush, but I wondered if she saw my cheeks flare up?