Chapter 11

CHAPTER 11

JULY

ONE WEEK LATER

Greyson and Samantha have gone into Charleston to a court case at the big courthouse there and won’t be back this afternoon. I am scanning a mound of paperwork into the database I created when I hear the little bell tinkle above the door. We don’t get a lot of foot traffic, but I smile. That smile widens when I lift my head and see that it’s Boone. My Boone. My God, I love this man.

“Hey baby. Want to get some lunch?” He calls from the other room. I can’t see him until he steps into view of my partially obstructed desk.

“Lunch? It’s four-thirty,” I say laughing. I ate hours ago.

“Fine. You caught me. I came here for some afternoon delight.”

“Afternoon delight?” I laugh. I can’t help it. All I can think about is that bit from Anchorman and start laughing all over again.

“What’s so funny?” he asks, stalking over to me. He comes around my desk and kicks my chair out from under my desk. He crowds my space and lifts me on to my desk. My skirt slips up my thighs. He groans and I grin. I love that I do this to him. He steps into the space between my spread legs. I can feel his hard cock press against me. There is little doubt in my mind that I’m about to come.

“We shouldn’t do this here,” I say, with very little conviction. I know we are doing this. I want it, but I probably shouldn’t be so eager for him, right?

“I locked the door,” he says as he skims up my thighs and pulls my panties down my legs. He pockets them before unbuckling his belt and opening his pants, letting them fall to the floor along with his boxers.

I reach for him, but he stops me. All I can do is watch as he sucks two fingers into his mouth and pushes them inside me. I’m already wet, so they glide easily. He stretches me until he’s sure I’m ready for him, kissing me while he does. He pulls his fingers from my pussy and shoves one of them into my mouth, letting me taste myself. Then he puts the other one in his mouth. I can’t take it anymore, so I reach for his cock, jerking it in my fist, before bringing him to my opening. He pushes into slowly… too slowly. Once he’s fully inside, he pulls all the way out and slams back in. Over and over. The only sounds in the room are our moans and groans and the scrap of my desk on the floor. His lips are on my neck and my legs are wrapped around his waist. He feels so good inside of me. My pussy starts to clench, and he reaches between us and pinches my clit, setting me off instantly. My orgasm triggers his and he fills me with his seed. Again.

Why do I like that so much?

I cannot seem to stop giggling. We are dressed and in his truck but something about being naughty having office sex, not knowing if my boss or his wife was going to come back made it all the more fun. “You are a Goddess,” Boone says, holding my hand in his over the console.

“Then does that make you my God?” I tease back. He smirks giving me his smoldering glance and my pussy is once again soaked. Trying to calm my burning body I turn to look at the window and notice we are going in the usual direction.

“Babe, where are we going?” I recognize the street, but I have no idea why we are going this way.

“Do you trust me?” I look at him like he is crazy with that question. Doesn’t he know I trust him with my life? Every time he has been inside of me it has been without protection. Hell, I could be carrying his baby right now. There is no greater trust than that.

“You know I do, more than anyone.”

“Good because I love you so fucking much, baby.” I can hear my heart beating in my ears like a million drums threatening to explode. “I know it's early and we haven’t been together long, but I knew the moment I looked into your eyes at the coffee shop. I knew you were my soulmate.” Oh my God. Oh my God. He puts the truck in park and turns in the seat to look at me. “I knew deep down from the bottom of my heart that the day I dropped you off, I had a real estate agent start looking for our house.” Holy shit. He gets out of the truck, walks around to my side and helps me out. Pulling me into his arms, he kisses me before pulling me behind him.

Finally looking up I see the most beautiful home. Then what he is saying finally hits me. “Boone!” I gasp with my hand coming to my mouth. “It’s perfect,” I tell him, streaks of happiness falling down my face.

“I’m glad you like it because this is where I want us to have a family and fill it with love.” he drops to his knees and pulls a box from his pocket. “July my love, will you make me the happiest man alive and marry me?” Like a crazy teenager I scream and jump up and down before pulling him from the floor so I can jump into his arms.

“YES! A thousand times yes. I love you, Boone. I love you for showing me I was worthy of real love and laughter. Yes, I will marry you.”

God, I thought he’d never ask.