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Sar. He’s jealous of Max, always has been. He resents his success and thinks that everything comes too easily to him. He also has a thing for you so when he found out that the two of you are together it made him crazy. In fact, I’m pretty sure that he orchestrated this whole thing to start a fight with Max. Adam is trying to calm him down.”
“Well, I think he is going to be sore tomorrow, Maxwell definitely has a killer right hook,” Sarah responded. “We’d better go—I don’t want to rile James any further. I’ll call you tomorrow.” She gave Roxy a quick hug and turned back to Maxwell.
“Let’s go,” he said holding his hand out to her.
“Where are we going?” she asked as they walked towards the door.
“I thought we’d head back to my place,” he replied as he took out his mobile and spoke tersely into it, asking his driver to pick them up at the entrance.
“You have a driver?”
“Not all the time. The company employs a driver and I use him sometimes.”
A moment later a sleek black Mercedes pulled to a stop in front of them. Max opened the back door for her then followed her in.
Sarah cast a sidelong look at him. He was on edge, his shoulders and jaw rigid with tension. She placed her hand on his knee, leaned up and brushed her lips over his. “Relax,” she murmured against his ear.
He smiled at her. “I’m sorry, Sarah. I didn’t intend for that to happen. I guess I get ten out of ten for ruining an evening.”
“James didn’t give you much choice, Maxwell, you were only defending yourself. Roxy thinks he deliberately picked a fight with you.”
“I’m sure he did,” he replied dryly. “Let’s try to forget about it. I don’t want to think about that guy any longer.”
* * * *
At the house they relaxed on the balcony with coffee and watched the city lights twinkling across the harbour.
Maxwell stood and stretched. “It’s late, are you ready for bed?”
In answer Sarah stood and held her hand out to him—she wanted nothing more than to go to bed with him and to feel his strong arms wrapped around her.
He took her hand and pulled her into an embrace. She looked up at him as he lowered his head to hers and brushed her lips lightly with his own. The gesture was so gentle, so seductive, it sent shivers down her spine.
Maxwell scooped her into his arms and carried her into the bedroom where he gently set her on her feet. He cupped her chin and tilted her head up to meet his lips before he kissed her deeply. He ran one hand down her back to rest on her bottom where he squeezed gently and pulled her tightly to him. She could feel his erection pressed into her stomach and she rubbed against him. He groaned into her mouth and pressed featherlight kisses from her lips to her neck until he reached the sensitive skin behind her ear where he nibbled her softly.
“I want you naked,” he whispered in her ear as he pulled her jacket off her shoulders and discarded it. He ran his lips down the column of her throat as he undid her jeans. She arched her head back and fisted her hands in his hair, pressing him against her. He pulled away from her gently, knelt before her and tugged her jeans and panties down her legs. She rested her hands on his shoulders to steady herself and stepped out of them. She gazed down at him as he ran his mouth up the inside of her thigh, kissing a burning trail up her calf to her knee and upwards until he reached the apex of her thighs where he flicked his tongue lightly and teasingly over her moist folds.
“I love how you taste,” he said huskily against her skin before he thrust his tongue into her deeply.
She fisted her hands in his hair and moaned, pressing him closer and revelling in the sensation of his mouth on her sex. He lapped at her sensuously, grasping her hips to hold her steady. Hot desire swelled inside her and her every nerve end tingled as his mouth and tongue continued to assault her most sensitive places. He removed one
“Well, I think he is going to be sore tomorrow, Maxwell definitely has a killer right hook,” Sarah responded. “We’d better go—I don’t want to rile James any further. I’ll call you tomorrow.” She gave Roxy a quick hug and turned back to Maxwell.
“Let’s go,” he said holding his hand out to her.
“Where are we going?” she asked as they walked towards the door.
“I thought we’d head back to my place,” he replied as he took out his mobile and spoke tersely into it, asking his driver to pick them up at the entrance.
“You have a driver?”
“Not all the time. The company employs a driver and I use him sometimes.”
A moment later a sleek black Mercedes pulled to a stop in front of them. Max opened the back door for her then followed her in.
Sarah cast a sidelong look at him. He was on edge, his shoulders and jaw rigid with tension. She placed her hand on his knee, leaned up and brushed her lips over his. “Relax,” she murmured against his ear.
He smiled at her. “I’m sorry, Sarah. I didn’t intend for that to happen. I guess I get ten out of ten for ruining an evening.”
“James didn’t give you much choice, Maxwell, you were only defending yourself. Roxy thinks he deliberately picked a fight with you.”
“I’m sure he did,” he replied dryly. “Let’s try to forget about it. I don’t want to think about that guy any longer.”
* * * *
At the house they relaxed on the balcony with coffee and watched the city lights twinkling across the harbour.
Maxwell stood and stretched. “It’s late, are you ready for bed?”
In answer Sarah stood and held her hand out to him—she wanted nothing more than to go to bed with him and to feel his strong arms wrapped around her.
He took her hand and pulled her into an embrace. She looked up at him as he lowered his head to hers and brushed her lips lightly with his own. The gesture was so gentle, so seductive, it sent shivers down her spine.
Maxwell scooped her into his arms and carried her into the bedroom where he gently set her on her feet. He cupped her chin and tilted her head up to meet his lips before he kissed her deeply. He ran one hand down her back to rest on her bottom where he squeezed gently and pulled her tightly to him. She could feel his erection pressed into her stomach and she rubbed against him. He groaned into her mouth and pressed featherlight kisses from her lips to her neck until he reached the sensitive skin behind her ear where he nibbled her softly.
“I want you naked,” he whispered in her ear as he pulled her jacket off her shoulders and discarded it. He ran his lips down the column of her throat as he undid her jeans. She arched her head back and fisted her hands in his hair, pressing him against her. He pulled away from her gently, knelt before her and tugged her jeans and panties down her legs. She rested her hands on his shoulders to steady herself and stepped out of them. She gazed down at him as he ran his mouth up the inside of her thigh, kissing a burning trail up her calf to her knee and upwards until he reached the apex of her thighs where he flicked his tongue lightly and teasingly over her moist folds.
“I love how you taste,” he said huskily against her skin before he thrust his tongue into her deeply.
She fisted her hands in his hair and moaned, pressing him closer and revelling in the sensation of his mouth on her sex. He lapped at her sensuously, grasping her hips to hold her steady. Hot desire swelled inside her and her every nerve end tingled as his mouth and tongue continued to assault her most sensitive places. He removed one
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