I Do the Boss (Managing the Bosses Series, #5)(35)

"So f*cking good, baby." He licked at her a little more as she continued to work him. His breathing hitched as he bucked his hips, lifting up a little and glancing down from his position above her as she continued to suck and stroke him. "Hot."

She mumbled her response and continued to give herself to him until he cried out and gripped the couch, losing himself and shouting her name.

It was hard to come down from the high he had her on, and he didn't seem to have the desire to let her. He moved in between her thighs and tugged her lower half up from the couch to rest on his thighs as he positioned himself to enter her.

"You're gonna love this place. Sun and sand, me and you, and lots of fruity drinks and sex." He pressed into her and forced her to take all of him in one hard thrust.

She moaned loudly and arched her back as he worked her while watching her intently. His free hand roamed up her stomach, playing with her breasts and cupping her neck from time to time.

"I just want to be with you." She gripped his arms as he leaned over a little and continued his assault, his eyes closing as his breathing deepened. "I'm so close again. How do you do this to me?"

"I was made for you." She gripped his shoulders and worked him from underneath until he groaned and bucked against her, coming and taking her with him over the edge of pleasure.

He collapsed on top of her, smiling like a tomcat. "Damn, I love you, girl. You drive me crazy."

"Good. Hopefully it’ll help keep you sane."

He laughed. "Yeah, ’cause that made sense."

"Get up and let’s get ready for this vacation. I want all the things you've promised." She rubbed his chest before pulling him down for a long kiss.

"And then some?" He got up and helped her up. "Go get in the shower and I'll start packing up our stuff."

"As you wish." She turned and let out a yelp as he popped her butt softly.

"I wish you would leave your clothes here and let me just follow you around naked for the weekend." He lifted his eyebrow.

"Do you know how many women would be clinging to you? I'm tired of drama. You need to pack clothes. Lots of them. Baggy clothes!" she called out over her shoulder before disappearing into the bathroom. The sound of his laughter left her feeling better than she had in days.

*

"So where are we going?" Jaime glanced over at Alex as he settled down in the seat beside her. The private jet was simple but elegant.

"To a private island I rented for the weekend. We'll be there in a couple of hours." He lifted her hand to his lips and kissed the back of her fingers. "I just wanted to treat you and to show you that I love you. I know all of this stuff with the papers has been getting to you, but hear me when I say this... I'm no prince and you're not Cinderella. Unless, of course, you want to be?"

She laughed and pulled her hand from him. "Of course not."

"Right. I didn't think so." He smiled and ordered them both a drink. "You're the one who saved me from living a lonely life of being a bachelor. I swear nothing feels as good as it does when I’m with you."

"It's love." She snuggled up beside him and rubbed his chest softly. "Speaking of... we need to plan the wedding. I know you want to get married sooner rather than later, but I need a date. I don't want you springing things on me last-minute. It's too stressful to plan a wedding with no time to do it."

"I understand. I'll give you plenty of time or I'll do it myself. How hard can it be?" He smiled and leaned down to press his lips to hers.

"Oh brother. You have no clue, do you?" She moved away from him and worked to take off her shoes.

"I guess not. You know I want something extremely small and intimate." He rubbed her back as she bent over.

"I'm good with that. I need to have my mom and dad there, but other than that... Oh." She sat up and looked over at him.

"Oh?" He lifted his eyebrow.

"Yeah, oh. I meant to tell you that I asked Kristen to be my maid of honor. I hope that's okay." She pulled her legs up in the seat and snuggled back down beside him.

"Really? I’m cool with that. She okay with my brother being my best man?" He kissed the top of her hair before running his fingers through it.

"Yeah. They worked everything out, from what I can tell." She let out a long yawn and closed her eyes. "It's been weird without you at the office."

"I bet. Did you find a secretary for me?" He brushed his lips by her forehead and breathed in deeply.

She moved back and laughed. "Yes, and I need a raise for going through that trauma."

"Trauma?" He grinned as his eyebrows rose. "That bad?"

"Yes, that bad. Where do these people get their nerve? Half of them were flashing too much leg or boob, and all of them but one was upset that I was giving the interview instead of you."

He rolled his eyes. "Tell me you hired that one then."

"I did. You'll love him." She gave him a cheeky grin.

"Him?"

"Yep, and he's cute."

"That's it..." he reached out and grabbed her, tickling her as he pulled her toward him, "he's fired!"