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asked, scrambling for his shoes.
“Mine,” she said as she bent to pick up her stilettos from under the couch and the crumpled mass that had been her sexy red dress from the floor. He admired the wonderful picture of her bent ass and licked his lips.
“Brilliant,” he said as they linked hands and exited the office.
He barely registered leaving the building, reactivating the alarms and fumbling for his keys. Callum memorized her address when she whispered it into his ear and then dropped his keys when she kissed him fully, pulling his body flush with her own. The cold feeling of being left behind crept over him when Samantha pulled away, swaying her luscious ass as she stalked to her own car and climbed in. When the roar of the engine snapped him back into reality, he jumped into his truck and peeled out after her.
Damned if he’d let her get away from him, even for the few minutes it would take to get to her apartment.
Chapter Nine
Samantha pulled her car into a parking spot at her apartment. She climbed out of the car, feeling naughty but slightly strange, having no panties on. Before she had even shut her car door, she heard the sound of Callum walking up the path to her front door. She smiled, slammed and locked her door, and turned to meet him. He looked hungry, ravenous, almost. She seriously doubted it had been a long time since he had last had sex, not including what they had already shared tonight, but he still managed to look as if he were a horny teenager who had just discovered the joys of sex.
“You look like a man who has been celibate for years,” she said with a small smile. Around you, sweetheart,” he said huskily, making her shiver at his words, “that’s rather like how I feel. I’m certainly no saint, but you seem to bring out the insatiable sinner in me.”
Samantha opened her door and turned back to smile cheekily at him.
“That’s quite a compliment there, sailor. Care to come on board?”
She felt her knees go weak as he grinned wickedly at her, placed one large palm around her waist and led them both through the open door.
“I thought you’d never ask,” he murmured as he kicked the door shut with his foot. Samantha forgot all about the deadbolt or alarm. Every thought flew from her mind as she fell headfirst into his devastating kiss. She cupped his face in both hands, angling his head so she could spear her tongue into his welcoming mouth. Callum pulled Alexander’s huge T-shirt over her head and a mere touch from his hands had the sweats falling to her feet. Her dress and stilettos were still strewn carelessly on the floor of her car.
She shrugged, utterly unconcerned. There were always other dresses, other stores to visit. Although she loved that particular dress, it didn’t hold any interest to her at this moment.
She wrestled with Callum’s pants, urgently needing to strip them from his body, only to discover him trying to toe off his shoes. His socks weren’t on, obviously left behind in the office somewhere. Samantha giggled at the thought of the morning cleaners finding a pair of stray socks when they came in to wash the floors.
“It’s never a good indication when a woman giggles as a man is being undressed.”
“Sorry,” she said, her hands eagerly helping his black boxer briefs to slide over his hips. “I was thinking of the cleaning crew finding your socks.”
He snickered as well. “I am very glad they don’t give reports to Alexander, Bella, Christiana or Edward. Bedroom?”
Samantha didn’t believe she could live a moment longer without tasting his lips again. She held his hand and pulled his face closer to kiss deeply. Slowly, she led them to her bedroom. Before she could even enter through the doorway, he had picked her up and carried her to the bed.
She started, surprised. She didn’t think any man had picked her up since she had been a little girl. After a second, she looked deeply into the green eyes that bored into her
“Mine,” she said as she bent to pick up her stilettos from under the couch and the crumpled mass that had been her sexy red dress from the floor. He admired the wonderful picture of her bent ass and licked his lips.
“Brilliant,” he said as they linked hands and exited the office.
He barely registered leaving the building, reactivating the alarms and fumbling for his keys. Callum memorized her address when she whispered it into his ear and then dropped his keys when she kissed him fully, pulling his body flush with her own. The cold feeling of being left behind crept over him when Samantha pulled away, swaying her luscious ass as she stalked to her own car and climbed in. When the roar of the engine snapped him back into reality, he jumped into his truck and peeled out after her.
Damned if he’d let her get away from him, even for the few minutes it would take to get to her apartment.
Chapter Nine
Samantha pulled her car into a parking spot at her apartment. She climbed out of the car, feeling naughty but slightly strange, having no panties on. Before she had even shut her car door, she heard the sound of Callum walking up the path to her front door. She smiled, slammed and locked her door, and turned to meet him. He looked hungry, ravenous, almost. She seriously doubted it had been a long time since he had last had sex, not including what they had already shared tonight, but he still managed to look as if he were a horny teenager who had just discovered the joys of sex.
“You look like a man who has been celibate for years,” she said with a small smile. Around you, sweetheart,” he said huskily, making her shiver at his words, “that’s rather like how I feel. I’m certainly no saint, but you seem to bring out the insatiable sinner in me.”
Samantha opened her door and turned back to smile cheekily at him.
“That’s quite a compliment there, sailor. Care to come on board?”
She felt her knees go weak as he grinned wickedly at her, placed one large palm around her waist and led them both through the open door.
“I thought you’d never ask,” he murmured as he kicked the door shut with his foot. Samantha forgot all about the deadbolt or alarm. Every thought flew from her mind as she fell headfirst into his devastating kiss. She cupped his face in both hands, angling his head so she could spear her tongue into his welcoming mouth. Callum pulled Alexander’s huge T-shirt over her head and a mere touch from his hands had the sweats falling to her feet. Her dress and stilettos were still strewn carelessly on the floor of her car.
She shrugged, utterly unconcerned. There were always other dresses, other stores to visit. Although she loved that particular dress, it didn’t hold any interest to her at this moment.
She wrestled with Callum’s pants, urgently needing to strip them from his body, only to discover him trying to toe off his shoes. His socks weren’t on, obviously left behind in the office somewhere. Samantha giggled at the thought of the morning cleaners finding a pair of stray socks when they came in to wash the floors.
“It’s never a good indication when a woman giggles as a man is being undressed.”
“Sorry,” she said, her hands eagerly helping his black boxer briefs to slide over his hips. “I was thinking of the cleaning crew finding your socks.”
He snickered as well. “I am very glad they don’t give reports to Alexander, Bella, Christiana or Edward. Bedroom?”
Samantha didn’t believe she could live a moment longer without tasting his lips again. She held his hand and pulled his face closer to kiss deeply. Slowly, she led them to her bedroom. Before she could even enter through the doorway, he had picked her up and carried her to the bed.
She started, surprised. She didn’t think any man had picked her up since she had been a little girl. After a second, she looked deeply into the green eyes that bored into her
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