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just done to him had felt incredible. Hell, it felt better than incredible, it was amazing! What should she say now? She had never given a blow job to a man. The knowledge of her brazen actions hit her full force. Forget about the fact that he was a complete stranger, wasn’t there some sort of a customary pat on the head? A proverbial ‘thanks, you did good kid’ acknowledgement he would give her?
    What had she just done? This break up with Larry must be making her insane. Here she was at twenty five years old, a virtual good girl, only been with two men in her entire life, and now in a matter of twenty minutes, she had gotten very naughty with this stranger twice.
    “What’s your name?” Sure, it really should have been a question that she asked before he came in her mouth, but obviously her priorities were a little messed up.
    “Quinn.” He lifted his hand to tuck a piece of stray hair behind her ear.
    “I…um…I hope you don’t think that I did this because of the job.” Again, something she really should have discussed before the whole blow job thing.
    He shook his head, not saying anything.
    The way he was staring at her was making her body heat and flush. He was definitely gorgeous, and he was looking at her like he wanted to eat her alive, despite his recent release. How could she want him so badly when she had felt such discomfort when he was inside of her? Feeling uncomfortable from the way that he was looking at her, she got up and headed for the door. She reached for the handle, suddenly very embarrassed for the way that she had behaved. She was startled by the feel of his warm body pressed up against her back.
    “Don’t go,” he said into her ear.
    His softly spoken words caressed her neck. She dropped her head back and let it fall against his chest. “I have to. I can’t work here now. I can’t believe I just –”
    He interrupted her by swiftly turning her around to face him. “I want you.” He brought his mouth down to hers and kissed her.
    It wasn’t sensual or passionate. He kissed her like he was a mad man in a frenzy. She felt the door to his office meet her back in a loud thud. She should have pushed him away. She knew she couldn’t handle his size. But damn if what he was doing with his tongue didn’t feel so good. When he reached his hand down to cup her bottom she instinctively ground against him. Surprised, she looked at him. “You’re…”
    He smirked, “Yeah I am. I told you I wanted you.”
    But so soon after? How could he be hard again so soon after she had gone to such lengths to make sure that he was taken care of? This was crazy. She knew it was.
    “Listen, I know I started this. But I really don’t do things like this.” She tried to tear her eyes away from his gaze. What were his eyes? Blue or black? She wasn’t sure, they were so dark.
    “Oh? It seems to me that you do things just like this. Seeing as you just did,” he said rather smugly.
    He was right and she knew it, but his arrogance at her brazen behavior pissed her off. She was not some floozy who did this sort of thing with whoever was handy. And she certainly was not easy. She would have continued the silent argument with herself if he hadn’t interrupted her.
    “Come on, give me another chance. I bet I can make it feel good this time. I bet I can make you come.” He whispered the last words as he bent his head to kiss her again.
    And there it was. He suddenly was not so attractive after all. What was it with men that thought they could give you exactly what you needed? Hell, if they were as good as they thought they were, women wouldn’t need fantasy lists. Larry had been the exact same way. So incredibly convinced of his sexual prowess that he had stopped trying to please her. Maybe it had been partially her fault. If she hadn’t invested so much energy into faking those orgasms at the beginning of their relationship maybe he would have been more in tuned to what a tedious and boring lover he