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Chapter 10

Summer Fisher.”

“Wait. What?” My breath hitched and my mouth gaped open. I shifted my attention to Lisa who shrugged her shoulders like she had no idea what was going on.

Cassidy, stood up and her voice echoed in the entire boardroom. “Excuse me? What!”

“Come on up, Summer,” Finlay beamed, and motioned me to the front of the boardroom.

I stood up from my chair and straightened my skirt before I made my way over to my boss. “What’s going on?”

“Congratulations, Summer,” Finlay cheered before he leaned in and whispered. “If you think for one second, I would have chosen her over you, you’re crazy. I had to make Cassidy think she was going to win. Lisa thought I changed my mind.”

I stepped back and smiled before he put out his hand to congratulate me.

“Thank you.”

“It was well deserved. If Cassidy gives you any problems, let me know.”

“I will, thank you.”

After talking with Lisa for a while, I made my way back to my office and sat down on my desk to work on the cost reports. As soon as my ass fell onto the chair, there was a knock at the door. I looked up and caught Tyler’s gaze.

“Hey. Congratulations.”

“Thanks.”

“Can I come in?”

“Of course.”

Tyler stepped in and pulled the swivel chair back before he sat down. “Okay, so I wanted to talk to you about the night we kissed."

I swallowed hard. Part of me knew what he was going to say, that he regretted the kiss and didn’t want to take things further. The other part of me was hopeful, that he realized the kiss was everything and wanted to give us a shot.

But why would he change for me, when there’s no way I’d change for him? He was very well aware that I didn’t want some casual relationship to happen between us.

“So, I wanted to say…well…what I want to say…is…,” he signed before he continued. “Shit. I don’t know where to begin.”

I stood up from behind the desk and sat down on the empty chair beside him. “You don’t have to say anything."

“What?”

“I know what you’re trying to say.”

“You do?”

“Yes, you just want to stay friends with me. You don’t have to worry about anything, Tyler.”

“That’s not-,”

“You guys are still here?” Finlay interrupted. Our attention shifted to the door. “Go home, the both of you.”

After Finlay left, Tyler ran his fingers through his hair and huffed. “I’m sorry.”


It was the morning of the work trip. We’d just gotten off the plane and climbed in a taxi before the driver took us to the hotel.

Tyler had been acting strange since the conversation in my office. His responses to any questions were brief, and when he wasn’t talking to me, I could have sworn he was trying to avoid me by any means. The entire plane ride he spent fidgeting in his seat and scratching the back of his hands.

“Okay, I have to ask. Are you alright?”

Tyler cleared his throat. “I’m good.”

The cab stopped right outside the entrance to the extravagant hotel. Tyler and I stepped outside and grabbed our luggage from the trunk before we made our way to the reception desk.

“Hi, checking in.”

“Name please?”

“Tyler, Edwing and Sumer Fisher.”

“Yes, sir. We have booked two adjoining rooms.”

After signing the paperwork, the clerk had swiped two keycards and handed one to each of us. We both made our way to the lift, stepped in and watched the door close. Tyler’s fingers were flicking the room key like he had a nervous tick. The bell dinged, and we stepped out of the lift and made our way to our hotel rooms.

“We’re meeting everyone for dinner at 8pm.”

“Okay. I’ll be ready,” I smiled before we scurried into our own suites.

The motion light switched on when I stepped inside. I dropped my bag next to the entrance and looked down at my watch. There was still enough time before dinner, but after that plane ride, I decided to have a shower.

As I was unbuttoning my shirt, my thoughts which consisted of Tyler, caused a physical reaction in my body. I could feel the wetness pool between my legs while images of him naked flashed in my mind.

I bit my lip and slowly peeled off the rest of my clothes before I made my way to the King size bed. After climbing on, I rested on my back and caressed my sensitive skin. My left hand ran over the curve of my breast while my right hand lowered down to my beating core. The moment my fingers traced my clit, the wetness increased and dripped down my inner thigh. Images of Tyler invaded my mind, and I couldn’t help but think about the subtle way he touched me, or that damn sexy voice of his.

I slipped a finger inside. My back arched while a desperate moan escaped my lips. The harder I worked, the louder I became. Each time I was close to climaxing, I stopped myself from the intense pleasure so I could prolong the experience, until finally there was a heavy knocking at the door.

Damnit!

I got up from the bed, stepped into the bathroom and wrapped a towel around my body before I opened the door to see a very flushed Tyler breathing almost as heavy as I was.

“Are you trying to fucking kill me?” Before I knew it, Tyler pushed me into the room and slammed the door shut, before he crashed his lips onto mine. My arms automatically wrapped around his neck, while his tongue forced itself into my mouth. Using his strength, he grabbed my ass and lifted me up so my legs secured around his waist.

An involuntary moan escaped my mouth. “Mmmm.”

He broke the kiss and swallowed hard. “Tell me to stop.”

I bit my lip and looked down at him, before I slowly shook my head.

“Tell me you want this as much as I do.”

I sucked at my bottom lip, and this time I nodded.

“I want to hear you say it, Summer.”

“Tyler, I beg you to fuck me.”

“Fuck!” he growled and pressed his lips back onto mine. For a moment he stood there kissing me, while his hands were still firmly pressed on my ass. He walked towards the bed and threw me down before he leaned over and whispered. “God damn you’re beautiful.”

“You heard me, didn’t you?”

A playful smile appeared on his lip. “Oh, yeah. I heard you.”

Wanting to feel his lips again, I leaned up and pressed mine on his. Tyler held onto my waist and pulled me on top of him. The towel rode up and exposed my legs while I straddled his waist. I pulled back from the kiss and grabbed a hold of his light blue shirt and tugged it on opposite ends. The material ripped and the buttons flung to the other side of the room.

I moved lower, fumbled with his belt, and noticed how much his pants had bulged. After managing to pull them down his legs, I removed his shoes and sox before I tugged his boxers and threw them aside.

Oh fuck.

I bit my lip and gawked at the size of his cock.

“Don’t tell me you hadn’t thought about what it looked like before."

My cheeks flushed and I nodded. “I have actually. A few times,” I admitted.

“You’ve still got your towel on.”

I smiled, and stood up from the bed, carefully unwrapping my towel before I held it up and released the material from my fingers.

Tyler sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed my waist and pulled me closer towards him. “Damnit, Summer.”

He caressed the sides of my body, before he paid close attention to my ass, and finally taking one of my curves in his mouth. My fingers combed through his hair and I kicked my neck back as the warmth from his lips caused my nipples to ache.

“Mmmm,” I moaned.

After giving my other breast equal amount of attention, he pulled back and allowed me to lean down and kiss him. Wanting more, Tyler stood up and turned around before he pushed me back on the bed.

I rested on my elbows, and watched him take out a condom from his wallet before he slid it down his impressive length.

“Last chance to back out now, because once I start fucking you, I won’t be able to stop.”

“You want me to beg for you again, Tyler?”

“Is that how much you want me?”

I nodded and I leaned back onto the mattress when he climbed onto me.

“Then beg me.”

“I beg you to fuck me, Tyler.”

“Fuck!”

Ignited by my words, Tyler held my hands firmly against the mattress before he grabbed the base of his cock and plunged it to my throbbing center.

“Oh, God!”

“Ugh,” he grunted. Moving his hands back onto mine, he held them in place while he thrusted in and out. “Fuck, Summer. You feel so damn good.”

I wrapped my legs tight around his waist, and lifted my hips to meet his thrusts. One hand slid down my body and the other was still pressed against mine to pin me down.

My eyes closed while his softs hands explored my delicate skin. He grabbed a hold of me and pulled me back on top, with every inch of his cock still in my warm pussy.

After placing my hands on his chest, I sat up and gyrated my hips before I rode up and down. Tyler’s hands grabbed a hold of my breast. Knowing he wanted a taste; I leaned down and allowed his mouth to mold around my form.

“Fuck, Tyler!”

He placed his hands on my waist, and threw me down on his shaft. “That’s it. Fucking ride me!”

“Oh, God. Tyler!”

I circled my hips around him before I bounced up and down, increasing the intensity.

“Fuck, Summer. I swear you’re gonna make me explode.”

I arched my back and held onto his legs while I continued to move my hips. “Oh, God. Tyler! Fuck! I’m gonna…”

“Fuck, Summer. Yes!”

My core tightened and my stomach clenched while my beating center pulsed its release at the same time that Tyler came inside me.

“Fuck, yes! Uh. Uh. Uh.”

When my body stopped shaking, I collapsed onto Tyler and could feel our heavy chests moving in sync.

“If you ask me to move right now, I’m going to have to kill you.

Tyler laughed before he pressed his lips onto my shoulder and secured his arms around my body. “You don’t have to go anywhere.”

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