rent. She wanted to see if his face darkened when he came, if he kept his eyes open or if he closed them. Did he make any noise? Did he shout, or just groan deep in his throat as hot jets shot from his cock?
There were so many things she wanted to know about him, and not only what he was like in the bedroom—or in the office as the case may be. She wanted to learn about his past. Why he was so different from his brothers, why he’d wanted to be an accountant, what he did to relax, what foods he preferred. What his dreams were. And whether she had any place in them.
Dani slid her tongue around the cock stretching her mouth and stifled a moan. She was in way over her head with this man. Questions like these would get her only one thing—trouble.
Chapter 6
The office door slammed, startling Dani. She jerked and her teeth closed on Will’s cock. Not tenderly, but rather… involuntarily. Shit! She released him and ran her fingers over his length, searching for any injuries.
Moaning, he grabbed her hands and his thighs flexed as he pushed the chair back. “Get up here,” he practically growled.
A shiver skittered over her skin as Dani stumbled out from under the desk, off-balance without the use of her hands to steady her. Was he pissed? His face was tense, the flesh tight over his cheekbones and jutting jaw. A muscle jumped in his cheek. But his eyes? They burned. Now it was her turn to suck in air. Her blood turned molten as she took in the sight of a fully aroused Will. How had Torval not known what was going on? He had to be the least observant turd on the planet.
She swallowed and met Will’s blazing gaze. “I… I’m so sorry. This was really inappropriate. I shouldn’t have taken advantage of you like that.”
“Did you think it was some sort of joke?” He dug his fingers through his hair, leaving it adorably ruffled. This must be how he looked after sex. She so wanted to find out for sure. Had she blown her chances? It wouldn’t be surprising if she had, given how she’d behaved.
He continued to stare at her, his jaw clenching when she licked her dry lips. His erection bobbed between them, begging for attention. “It started out as a joke. A little harmless payback, you know?” She tried to make light of it, tried to smile, but her throat was so tense and raw, she could barely breathe.
“Let me get this straight, so there are no misunderstandings. Blow jobs in the workplace are a joke to you, Ms. Harris?” His voice was hard, authoritative. Longing pooled in her belly and she squeezed her thighs together. What was wrong with her? Why was she finding all of this so damn exciting ?
When she didn’t answer, Will continued. “Do you do this sort of thing often? No wonder the guys on the rescue team like you so much.”
She recoiled, as if he’d punched her in the gut. And that’s exactly how his words felt. “Fuck you, Will,” she spat, tearing her wrists from his grasp. “I should have known you’d turn out to be an asshole, like all the others.” Actually, he was a worse asshole. He’d rejected her before finding out the truth about her. She shuddered, thinking what his reaction would have been. Thank God she’d found out what a jerk he was before she’d revealed anything. Giving him her back, she rounded his desk. If she never laid eyes on him again, it would be too soon. Although, she’d really miss his family. And fuck. Where was she going to go now? She certainly couldn’t stay with him.
A hand on her arm stopped her momentum. “Please, give me a minute. I know that was unwarranted. Let me try to explain.”
“Fine.” Snarling, she crossed her arms over her chest and stared at him. She’d give him his minute, but not a damn second more. His head fell back against his chair and he pinched the bridge of his nose in a gesture that reminded her of Jamie. He took a deep breath and opened his eyes. “Danielle, I’m the one who’s sorry. Please, forget I said