Blackmail (Restless Motorcycle Club Romance)

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obvious that it wasn’t being made on purpose.
     
    My order took a moment to take hold, and in that time my eyes completed a quick scan of her body, tracing up the tight skirt and silky blouse. She wasn’t as classically pretty or as thin as the secretary, Brittany, but there was something about her that was just sexy in a way I couldn’t put my finger on.
     
    And I had to have her.
     
    She sat down in the chair across the desk, fidgeting a little under my gaze. I smiled a little on the inside, knowing that the lengthy silence was making her anxious, but I didn’t let it show on my face. I let my eyes linger on her ample cleavage before leisurely slipping my eyes up to her face.
     
    “It’s nice to meet you, Miss Maguire.”
     
    “Thank you - I mean, it’s nice to meet you, too,” she said, her face coloring an enticing pink at her stumble.
     
    “You applied to be my assistant at the business here, Jackie - do you mind if I call you Jackie? What do you think that position entails?”
     
    Her hands folded in her lap and she shrugged. “You can call me whatever you want, Mr. Hamilton. To me, an assistant means that I would do anything you need me to do, take care of errands, make calls, arrange appointments.” She hesitated, and I could sense there was a little more that she had to prevent herself from saying.
     
    “Are you prepared to do everything I demand of you, Jackie?” I deliberately let my voice drop into a more intimate caress, and I could see the effect the words had on her. Goosebumps formed in a delectable trail up to the back of her neck. “There may be things that need taken care of that I won’t trust anyone else to manage.”
     
    Her lower lip quivered as we stared at each other in the eye. Her hand had subconsciously taken up residence on her upper thigh, giving short strokes to her leg through the fabric.
     
    I love how open to suggestion she is. Finding someone who was willing to go the extra mile wasn’t my top requirement for the job. In fact, it could desperately complicate matters, but there was something about the woman that was irresistible. No matter how much this might fuck things up later, I knew that I wouldn’t be able to help myself around her.
     
    “I…” she hesitated, and her hand stilled. “I don’t quite know what you mean.”
     
    Did I push her too far?
     
    It took a deliberate and larger effort than it should have in order to leash the raw sexual tension that had filled the room.
     
    I smiled, and tried to hide the predatory nature that had been roused inside of me. This woman struck a chord deep inside me, made me want her, need her on her knees in front of me. “I’m confident that you’ll be able to figure it out when the time comes. I’ll tell you what, how about we move ahead into a bit of a trial period. Are you able to come in and work for me tomorrow?”
     
    “Tomorrow?” Jackie’s voice squeaked and her eyebrows flew upwards as my request sank in. “You want me to start tomorrow?”
     
    “Is that a problem?” I asked.
     
    “No, no, that’s amazing, I just,” once more her cheeks colored in a pretty pastel pink, “I just didn’t think that I would have much of a chance for the position, that’s all.”
     
    She looked so vivacious, so full of happiness. The sexy vibe between us had drifted away a little, but I decided that I didn’t mind this feeling either. It was new, and something that I couldn’t wait to try and cultivate.
     
    “Congratulations, Miss Maguire. You are now my assistant.”
     
    Our eyes met and held, and energy crackled between us.

 
     
    There hadn’t been enough time to prepare properly for a day spent taking care of everything Shane needed. I didn’t know the first thing about being a good assistant, and I didn’t have any time to learn.
     
    Even dressing myself had been a problem. The outfit I had worn the day before was the only thing I owned that came close to what I thought would be

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