One Night With Him (7 page)

He stopped talking for a minute and sat in my chair, pulling himself up under the desk, so he was positioned between my legs, placing his firm grip on my hips. His dark eyes shot up to meet my gaze. “Reagan, I knew from the minute I looked into your eyes that you were different. You challenge me without even realizing it and I love that about you, who knows what the future holds for us, but for right now, I just want us to try and make this work.”

“Make what work, Cole? It was a one night stand that led into a forced date by my best friend.”

He leaned back running his fingers through his hair. “Damn, you’re impossible. I’m telling you what I want and you’re still avoiding it. Let me lay it out for you; you’re an attorney so you are used to dealing with contracts, right?” I nodded, wondering where he was going with this. “Okay, so let’s make this clear for you.” He grabbed a legal pad off of my desk and reached for a pen, then began scribbling something onto the paper. I tried to peer over the pad and see what he was writing, but he kept moving it out of my view. Finally, he’d finished writing and handed me the legal pad. I took it from him and began reading what he had written.

Contract

Do you agree to be my girlfriend?

___ Yes

___ No

__________________________

Reagan Larson (Signature)

“You need a refresher course in contracts!” I exclaimed, giggling like a school girl.

“Just answer the damn question, Reagan.”

I took my favorite pen out of the side drawer of my desk, checked my answer, signed the signature block, handed it back to Cole, and watched as the most earth shattering smile ripped across his face. He was instantly on his feet, grasping my face between his hands, as his lips began to conquer mine.

Heat flushed over my entire body. I noticed the tingle that was quickly taking over deep in the pit of my stomach. Any man that could have my body go from zero to a million in a millisecond had to be a keeper. A loud moan escaped my throat as I dropped my head back. Cole instantly took the invitation to devour my neck, which was more than fine by me. Our breathing began to quicken. His hands were working their way under my dress, up my thighs. And in that very moment I was thanking myself for the earlier wardrobe fiasco, that black dress wouldn’t have been as cooperative.

His teeth grazed over my shoulder, stilling his hands at the hem of my panties, his heavy breath bathing my neck. “Please tell me you have condoms here?”
Are you serious?
Why would I have condoms in my office?

“No. You don’t have any in your wallet?”

He straightened up, pulling his wallet from his back pocket rifling through it. “Damn, nothing.”

I leaned my forehead on his chest and let out a tiny laugh. “Well, my dear, it looks like we are going to have to call it a night.”

He kissed the top of my head rubbing my back. “I was afraid you were going to say that.” He grabbed my hand, helping me off of the desk. We left my office and he drove me home.

Once we arrived at my house, he opened the car door, helping me out, leading me to the porch. I pulled my keys from my clutch and wiggled them into the lock, opening the door as Cole wrapped his arms around me, pulling me against his firm chest.

“I really don’t want to say goodbye, any chance you’re interested in overnight company?”

I slid my hands up his massive chest, wrapping them around his neck as I drew him to me and placed a soft kiss on his lips. “I’d love for you to stay over, but I have to be back in the office early tomorrow morning. We’ve got a huge zoning hearing coming up and I’m already far enough behind from the wedding, so I think I’m going to have to pass on this one.”

He rolled his head back and took in a deep breath. “Fine, but I’m only leaving because I know I can come back anytime and no longer have to worry about you running out on me.”

I dipped my head embarrassed and he pulled me tighter against his body. “I love those red cheeks, they’re much better than a panic attack,” he joked, leaning down plastering a kiss on my lips that tempted me to invite him in. “I better run before this gets out of hand.” Kissing my lips one last time, he walked down the steps of my porch. Reaching his car, he turned over his shoulder and said, “Contracts, I never knew they could be so fun.”

I laughed hollering back, “I hope you realize that one isn’t legally binding!” I donned a cheesy grin as I watched him drive off, closing the door behind me.

CHAPTER TEN

Work was crazy busy the next two weeks as I had prepped for, attended, and won one of our biggest zoning hearings. Cole and I hardly had any time to talk, much less see each other, so I was looking forward to 4p.m. that Friday afternoon, very much. Cole was picking me up from work and he and I were going on a weekend getaway. My assistant knocked on my door before she burst in with the biggest smile I’d ever seen on her face. “Umm, so there is this guy in reception here to see you. I’m not sure who he is, but I’m pretty positive he could quite possibly be a supermodel.”

I laughed, peering at my watch thinking he was fifteen minutes early. “Is he super tall, brown hair, tanned skin and a killer body?”

She fanned her face before sighing, “Oh yea, that’s him.”

“That would be the new boyfriend. Would you mind bringing him back?” I could tell by the way she squealed with excitement and clapped her hands that she didn’t mind at all.

A few moments later Cole was walking into my office. “Hey, babe, you ready to go?” he asked, placing a kiss atop my head. He hovered over me for a brief minute, taking in the smell of my hair. “Damn, I’ve missed you.”

“You’re early, give me ten more minutes, and then we can head out.” He sat down on the couch adjacent from my desk and pulled out his iPhone to check emails, I’m sure. Just then one of the senior partners walked past my office and stopped in the doorway.

“Colton Conrad, what brings you to Ms. Larson’s office, is she helping you with a new development?”

Cole stood up and shook his hand. “Actually, I’m here to pick her up.”

“Is that so?” he said, bewildered.

“Yes, sir, Reagan is my girlfriend and as soon as she finishes up, she and I are heading out of town for the weekend.”

“Wonderful, will you be here a while, I have a few projects I’d like to throw your way?” Cole looked at me. I smiled at him, giving him the go ahead. “As much as I’d love to talk business, right now, I’ve spent the last two weeks away from this beautiful woman, so I’m going to have to respectfully decline, but I’ll have my assistant set up lunch for the both of us next week.”

“Sounds great, you two enjoy your trip. Keep her a few extra days if you’d like. That one right there is a hard worker, she could use more vacation time if you ask me.” He said, winking towards me. I smiled at him and went back to finalizing my victory email to the junior associates who had worked so hard helping me secure our unanimous vote at the City Council hearing.

“Leave it up to you to know one of the most powerful attorneys in the state of Florida.” I smiled as I typed away.

Cole strutted over to my desk and placed one hand on the back of my chair and the other on the desk next to me as he leaned in whispering into my ear, “If we’re lucky we’ll be able to mix business and pleasure.” I flushed red and looked up into his eyes, filled with pure lust as he licked his lips. My body was instantly heating from the inside out, and I knew it was time to shut down the computer and get the hell out of the office. I fumbled with the mouse before Cole grabbed it and shut down the computer for me. Standing, Cole wrapped his arms around my hips, as I bent to grab my tote bag.

“Give me two seconds to change, I don’t want to travel in these work clothes.”

I began to walk out of my office as he muttered under his breath, “I agree, they aren’t anywhere near as assessable as I’d like them to be.” I grinned to myself and made my way to the bathroom, hailing my assistant to follow me in the process.

“How does this look?” I questioned my assistant, twirling in my new summer outfit.

“You look gorgeous. He’s going to die.”

I looked in the mirror and was pleased with what I saw. I may have been drowning in documents last week, but I was proud of my ability to still pull together a few cute outfits on my last minute shopping spree. I continued to study myself in the mirror. My long brown hair hung to the middle of my back in oversized loose curls and the teal color of my dress was bouncing off of my tanned skin. My legs looked phenomenal; the wedge sandals helped tremendously in extending their length. I put on a few pieces of jewelry to complete the outfit and grabbed my bag, heading towards the door.

“I’m so envious of you right now!” my assistant shouted, as I walked out of the restroom laughing. She had a great husband, but she was always living vicariously through my dating life, when I had one.

Cole was standing in the lobby, talking to another partner when I emerged. I caught his attention, he excused himself and reached for my hand, practically dragging me towards the elevators. “Can we please get the fuck out of here? I need to get under that dress.” He whispered, forcing my body right up against his huge frame. The heat was rising again reminding me just how long it had been since he and I had more than thirty minutes together over the past two weeks. I began to breathe heavier than usual. Cole’s fingers slid up the length of my arm, leaving a burning trail behind them. In that moment, I hoped wherever we were going wouldn’t take long to get there.

The elevator chimed and before I could put one foot in front of the other Cole had me pressed against the wall of the elevator. His lips came crashing down upon mine in the fiercest kiss I’d had since meeting him. The tote bag dropped out of my hand, freeing my hands, so I clawed at his back, trying my best to pull his body even closer to mine. His right hand hooked my leg up around his hip, and he raised the hem of my dress up just enough over my thigh to expose my panties. He worked his hands up my legs, his tongue lashed my neck. Every inch of my body he touched turned to pure fire, and at the same time I could feel the pool of heat intensifying between my thighs.

Finally, his hand met the hottest part of my body. He slipped two fingers in, working my insides. My knee buckled beneath me. Cole pressed his entire weight onto my body, pinning me against the wall to keep me from toppling over. His fingers worked my insides, while his lips devoured every inch of my exposed chest. Moans ripped through my throat at the intense sensation building deep within me.
Damn this dress, why does it suddenly seem so restrictive? I need to get out of the damn thing.
I thought. Fortunately, I was jolted back to reality by the sound of the elevator doors beginning to open. Cole dropped my leg and adjusted my dress. Once I was presentable, he brought his two fingers to his mouth, sucking them clean. I gasped, trying to ensure my eyes didn’t pop out of my head. “Fuck, baby, you taste as good as sin,” he groaned, scooping my tote in one arm, and me in the other, guiding me out towards the SUV.

I melted against the passenger’s seat with my eyes closed, trying to process my thoughts.
If he can push me almost completely over the edge in a thirty second elevator ride, just imagine the damage he could do when he finally has the time to focus on every inch of my body.
My entire body shuddered just thinking about it. A smile spread across my face at the same time I felt his hand reach for mine.

“What’s going on in that brain of yours?” he probed, bringing my hand to his lips.

“I was just thinking about that elevator ride and how I wished it’d lasted longer.” Cole gave me a reassuring smile and continued driving down the highway caressing my hand. “Where are we going anyways? I’m ready to get out of this car.”

Cole laughed, looking down at the clock in the dash. “Another ten minutes and we’ll be there, cool your jets, babe.” I leaned over towards him and planted light kisses on his neck, working my hand under his shirt and over his muscled chest. My tongue began trailing over the five o’clock shadow along his jaw, my hand on its way down his chest towards his belt buckle. The second I began fidgeting with his buckle he reached across the SUV, unhooked my seatbelt, and in one swift move had me out of my seat and straddling his lap. I erupted in laughter, adjusting myself on his lap, ensuring he had a full view to the road.

“Can you see?” I asked.

“Yes, just get this fucking dress off, now!” He shouted in a deep throaty voice.
Oh, please, let that be black out tint on those windows.
I ripped my dress over my head and threw it in the passenger’s seat as Cole motioned for me to lose the bra. And seconds later it accompanied the dress in a pile, where less than two minutes ago I’d been sitting.

His right hand clutched the steering wheel. His left arm wrapped tightly around my waist, pulling me closer to him, taking my breasts into his mouth as he teased my nipples with his teeth. He continued to tease me, causing my body heat to elevate all over again. My hands entwined in his hair pulling him closer. I began working my hips on his laps, feeling the bulge in his pants growing beneath me.

“Fuck, baby, I’ve got to concentrate on the road or I’m going to kill us both.”

I leaned my head back, encouraging him to continue working my breasts. “What. A. Great. Way. To. Die.” I said between breaths, thankful we’d actually made it to the secluded private road that led to the house. His body shook with laughter. I felt the vibrations all the way to my core. His left hand left my waist, working back around to my hips; before I knew it he was massaging the one spot sure to send me right over the edge. I panted for breath, pressing against his fingers harder.

“These have got to go, they’re in the way,” he said, plucking at my panties.

I tried my best to figure out a way to get them off without leaving his lap, but it was impossible. “I-I can’t, I’ll have to get off of you…just rip them off!” I begged, needing his skin on mine. The words barely flew out of my mouth before Cole had my panties torn off and thrown into the pile with the rest of my clothes. His fingers pressed deep inside of me as his thumb worked me over. Grasping his shoulders for leverage, my body rolled with every tweak of his fingers. “Cole!” I gasped, throwing my head back in pure gratification. I could feel his eyes peering into me while he watched what he was doing to my entire body.