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placing it on my desk. Her arms brushed by my cords. Tiny
sparks burst around our arms then disappeared.
    “You’re the only woman that makes my cords
react that way.” I sat on the edge of my desk so I was at face
level to her.
    “I bet you tell all the girls that.” She
smirked and rolled her eyes.
    I reached for her soft hands and pulled her
to me. “You may not know this, but I’m difficult and tend to not
listen to others.”
    “Nope. I definitely know you are hardheaded
and closed-minded.” She flashed me a smile.
    I brought her to me until her soft breasts
pressed into my chest, surprised that she hadn’t stopped me. The
earthy scent of marijuana mixed in with her creamy lavender
surrounded me.
    “I listen to you when you tell me things.
Right?” I said, wanting to nip at her chin or feel that smooth skin
under my tongue.
    “You do,” she whispered and placed her arms
on my shoulders.
    So far, so good.
    “I want to be the type of man you could fall
in love with.”
    She sighed and looked into my eyes. “Trust
me. You are my type. Like I said, I have some personal issues I
need to work on.”
    “I don’t want to wait,” I said in a low
voice.
    She touched my forehead brand with her
fingertips and moved my dreadlocks to the side. “Zulu, I’m not
going to rush into a relationship right now.”
    “Then give me a few dates.” I kissed
her.
    She parted her lips to take my tongue and
suck on it.
    A deep rumble came from the center of my
chest.
    I picked her up and flipped her over onto
the desk, devouring her neck. “You know how hard it is for me not
to touch you?”
    “We should stop,” she groaned as I tore the
MFE shirt off her, pulled the top of her dress down, and exposed
one taut chocolate nipple.
    I licked its peak.
    She moaned. Her body trembled in my
arms.
    “It’s hard to resist you,” I said.
    “I feel the same way,” she said in a low
voice. Her hands went to the back of my head pulling me closer to
the nipple.
    I used my right hand to slip her dress up
those luscious thighs.
    Without a knock, Ray burst in my office.
“Zulu, the sewer is completely clean and—”
    He stopped in the doorway.
    “Oh, I’m sorry.” He turned, stepped out, and
quickly closed the door.
    Lanore began to sit up, gently moving my
hand away.
    My eyes shifted to black as I said, “We’re
not stopping.”
    “I’m sorry.” She pulled the top of the dress
up and whispered, “But, yes, we are.”
    “So, how long are we going to do this
back-and-forth tease crap?” I jumped off the desk and took several
steps back. I couldn’t trust my hands right now. They wanted to
hold her down and tear that dress off.
    “I’m sorry,” she mumbled, sliding off the
desk. She grabbed her satchel and rushed out of my office. The door
swung back and forth, never stopping.
    “Fuck!” I kicked a hole in my desk.
“Ray!”
    He stepped around the corner. “Don’t be mad
at me. I haven’t seen you with a woman in six months.”
    “Because I met her.” I pointed to the empty
doorway.
    Ray shrugged. “I never thought I would walk
in on you with a woman on your desk. You’re pretty restrained
and—”
    I glared at him.
    “Just give her a day, and then try again,”
Ray said.
    “No. She’s constantly doing a cat-and-mouse
chase with me.” I unbuckled my belt and hit the button under my
desk to open up my ceiling. Only Ray and I knew about the secret
opening.
    “Now, wait a minute.” Ray marched over to
me. “Zulu, what are you doing?”
    A hole appeared in the middle of the ceiling
and expanded.
    I pulled off my jeans and began to
shift.
    “Zulu, seriously. Do not go after her.” Ray
stepped forward, holding his hands out.
    My body finished forming. “I’m done chasing
her. I’m going to claim her now.”
    I leaped up into the air.
    Ray caught my foot and pulled me down.
    Strong bastard.
    “Boy, I helped raise you. I’ve seen you mess
up a lot in your life with your drug addiction, burglaries,