Barbara Dunlop - Seduced by the CEO

“How did it go?” he managed to ask.

“It went well, really well. They seem terrific, very down to earth, way more down to earth than I expected.”

“Great,” he said, covering his expression with a drink of his beer.

The fireworks popped and cracked in the distance, and the crowd oohed and aahed. Riley wanted to put his fist through the table.

* * *

Kalissa could tell something had changed. It was subtle, but Riley was quieter during the drive home, and he wasn’t making any jokes. He drove directly to the Mosaic Landscaping storefront, swinging his sports car to the curb.

He hadn’t suggested stopping at his place. Not that she’d wanted to stop at his place. Not that she would have said yes to stopping at his place. But there was something weird about him not even asking.

He pulled on the emergency brake, leaving the stick shift in neutral and the engine running as he exited the driver’s door. He moved to her side of the car, opening the door and taking her hand while she stepped out.

“Thank you,” she said, wishing this feeling of dread would go away, wishing he’d say or do something to reassure her. “I had a very nice time.”

“I did too.” His expression looked sincere.

What was she missing?

She took another stab. “I’m sorry I can’t invite you upstairs. Megan’s there and, well, it’s a pretty small apartment.”

The opening was a mile wide, but he didn’t suggest an alternative to her place.

“I understand,” he said instead, easing a little closer.

“Is something wrong?” she couldn’t help asking.

“Everything’s great. You’re great.” He tucked her hair behind one ear, sliding his palm to the back of her neck.

Anticipation warmed her skin and increased her pulse.

“Goodnight, Kalissa,” he whispered. His lips came down on hers, soft and hot. But the kiss was slightly different. It didn’t hold the burning passion of the ones on the Ferris wheel.

She slipped her arms around his waist, and he did the same with his free hand. Angling her body against his, she deepened the kiss. He followed suit, and she could feel his muscles hardening against her.

His hand slipped downward, splaying over her rear, pressing her into the vee of his thighs. He kissed her deeper, his tongue plunging into her mouth. She welcomed the passion, answering back, arousal growing in waves inside her.

Her imagination took flight. If not his place, maybe a hotel. His car didn’t have a back seat. And she was too old for that anyway. But it had to be somewhere. He was a powerful, sexy, virile man, and the chemistry between them was all but combustible.

Then he broke the kiss, drawing back no more than an inch.

She waited for his suggestion, his solution. He had to be thinking the same thing as her.

“Goodnight, Kalissa.”

As his words registered, she bit back the yes waiting on the tip of her tongue. She swallowed instead, letting her arms go loose around him.

“I’ll see you next week?” he asked.

It was clear he meant when she came to work on his yard. “You will.”

“Great.” He gave her a nod. Then he stepped further back, and his gaze went meaningfully to the small door across the sidewalk.

It took her a minute to react. She opened her purse, fumbling for her keys, keeping her head down as she crossed the narrow sidewalk.

Beneath the streetlight, she pushed the key into the deadbolt lock, turning it full circle before twisting the knob and pushing the door open. As she worked up the strength to turn around, he gunned the engine, peeling away from the curb, accelerating down the empty block.

That was it. He was gone.

“Kalissa?” Megan called from the top of the stairs.

“On my way,” Kalissa managed in return, swallowing her disappointment and confusion as she secured the door behind her.

Megan came down a couple of steps. “How did it go?”

“Good,” said Kalissa, starting up the staircase. “Fine.”

“What’s wrong?”

“I don’t know.”

“Did he try something? Was he a jerk?”

“No, nothing like that.” It was nothing even remotely like that.

Megan turned, and they filed into the one room apartment.

Kalissa tossed her purse on the table and plunked down on the worn sofa.

“We had a great time,” she said, walking through it in her mind.

“And?”

“He kissed me. He kissed me on the Ferris wheel, then again while we walked on the pier, then he kissed me goodnight.”

Megan took the other end of the sofa. “So, why do you look so bleak?”

Kalissa was starting to question herself. “Okay, it’s not like I wanted to fight him off with a stick. But he didn’t make a move.”

“You just said he kissed you.”

“He didn’t try to get me back to his place.”

Megan grinned. “Let me get this straight. You’re upset because he was too much of a gentleman?”

Now, Kalissa was starting to feel embarrassed. “It’s always nice to be asked.”

“But you would have said no.”

“Yes.” Kalissa paused. “Maybe. Probably. Yes . I would have said no. But he seemed really into me, and then pfft, this little kiss goodnight.”

Megan peered at her. “Your lips are red and swollen.”

Kalissa’s fingertips went to her mouth. They were hot to the touch, and they did still tingle.

“He might just be a nice guy,” said Megan.

“Even nice guys want sex.”

“You’re funny. And you’re making too much of it. Did he say he’d call you?”

“He said he’d see me at his place.”

“Which, he will.”

“Not until Monday. Well, maybe Sunday afternoon.”

Megan pulled her legs beneath her. “Ah yes, the sleepover.”

“Do you think that’s weird?” Kalissa asked.

“Darci wanting you to spend the night at her mansion?”

“It’s less than two hours away.”

“You’re not going to want to drive home Saturday night. But the answer is yes. There’s nothing about you going to stay at your secret, billionaire, twin sister’s mansion that’s not a little weird. You don’t have to work at all on Sunday, you know.”

“We’re so busy,” said Kalissa. She wasn’t about to stick Megan with extra work. And she wanted to see Riley. She needed to talk to him again, to look him in the eyes and figure out exactly what had happened between them.

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