“Please don’t,” she teases, “I have a matching bra to them.”
He groaned and gave up. “You’re going to kill me here.”
She glanced down at his erection and had an instant ache to have it inside of her. “It’s a thong.”
“Fuck,” Alex growled and pulled the silk material to the side. His hips jerked forward and he was inside of her in one hard stoke. Jamie gasped as pleasure rocked through her. She pressed her leg against Alex’s chair to help in the frantic movements. “You’re going to make me...” Alex huffed, trying to fight against the raging desire flowing through him.
“Good. I want you to cum. Hard and fast.” Jamie whispered in his ear. “Fuck me, Alex. Cum.”
She felt him swell inside of her and her body tightened around him to help stroke him as he moved in and out of her.
He growled as he came, one hand clasping her him, the other somehow entangled in her thong. “Damn, Jamie. You drive me crazy.”
She kissed his forehead as he leaned against her, trying to catch his breath. “Good. You can drive me anytime.”
He groaned and shuddered. “You are one wicked woman.” He pressed his lips against hers. “And I love it.”
Chapter 17
Five Mont
hs Later
Having Zander move up to their office floor and take over as Senior Advisor was the best decision that Alex could have made. The guy was a lot like him, and thought Alex hung the moon. They'd become close friends over the last six months, and even Mark liked the guy enough to invite him to play golf from time to time.
The plans for Mark's country club were underway, but they weren't much more than plans. Jamie had helped him almost every night for the last few weeks, and enjoyed it far more than she expected to.
“Thanks for all you've done. I know it's a huge project, and it's going to take some time, but it's given me a new lot in life, you know?” Mark glanced up from the kitchen table they sat at and yawned. “Alex should be home soon, right? I thought he was trying to not work so damn late anymore.”
“He's promising me that this is the last month of late nights.” She shrugged. “I'm okay with it. He shows up about the time I get in the bed, so we get a few minutes together. It's a good thing I work for him. I get to see him off and on all day.”
“That's true.” Mark stood up and stretched. “I'm going to have to hire a few pretty women to work for me. That's about the only way I'm going to meet anyone. It's not like I'm going out to the bar on the weekend.” He chuckled. “Maybe I need to start. I saw that English-looking pub at the end of your neighborhood. A couple of drinks, and all the ladies start looking pretty.”
“I'm not sure you can hire people based on their looks”,” Jamie snickered and rolled up the plans on the table in front of them.
“No one but you would know. I'd hire a couple of highly intelligent, beautiful women and play the bachelor until one of them won my heart. Then I'd give her a rose.” He wagged his eyebrows.
She rolled her eyes. “You've been watching that show again, haven't you?”
He laughed and gathered his things up. “It's hard not to. It's so damn entertaining.”
“Right, but are you missing out on the part where there are nonstop cat fights? I'm not so sure your rich, elderly golf patrons would much enjoy a cat fight.”
“Is that a joke? All men, no matter the age, enjoy a cat fight. You need to get out more.” He put the plans under his arm and pulled her into a side hug. “Thanks for being the best sister-in-law a guy could have. My brother is a lucky bastard.”
“I'm the lucky one.” She patted his stomach and walked to the back door to let him out.
“How's your dad liking his new bachelor pad?” He stopped after walking out the door and turned to face her.
“He loves it. Thanks for helping him find it. He thinks you and Alex are the greatest guys in the world.” She smiled. “I won’t argue with him there. He’s been over for supper a few times and I’ve been over at his place as well.” She sighed. “It's depressing to remember that I have one parent who really does love me.”
“I'm sorry about your mom, Jamie. You guys still haven't heard anything from her?”
“Nope, not since he filed for divorce. I swear she's running just so they can't deliver papers to her.” She leaned against the open door. “It is what it is; I just wish he could get some closure on it.”
“He's a strong guy. He'll make it all work out.” Mark turned and walked to his car. “Same bat time, same bat place?”
“Yes, sir. I'll see you on Thursday night to keep working on this stuff, unless these little peanuts decide to come out.” Jamie rubbed her tummy and glanced down at the steep swell of her belly. The babies were basically due any day now. She and Alex had decided not to find out what they were having, preferring to be surprised. The nursery was yellow and green just in case they had one of each. They planned on adding accents of pink or blue after Jamie delivered.