Donna Hill - Mistletoe, Baby

Alexis nodded. “I’ll get right on it.” Right on it. I wonder how that would feel?

The corner of his mouth curved ever so slightly as if he’d read her wicked little thoughts. Her face heated.

She stood and smoothed her skirt. “If there’s nothing else...”

“I’d like us to meet again on Thursday to discuss your progress. I have to go out of town on Friday.”

“Oh.” A twinge of disappointment pinched her. “Of course. I’ll get as much done as I can.”

“All of the organization’s resources are at your disposal. All of the department heads report to you. Don’t hesitate to use them.”

“Yes, thank you.” She walked to the door.

“Enjoy the rest of your day,” Graham said.

The murmur of his voice slid up her spine and tickled the hairs at the nape of her neck and the tiniest of moans escaped from her lips. She glanced over her shoulder. “You, too.”

* * *

Alexis headed back to her office, acutely aware of the dampness between her legs. Was she going to have to carry around an extra pair of panties in order to be in the same room with Graham? Damn.

The best thing to get her mind and body off of him was work and she had plenty of it. Yet, even as she returned to her corner office she wondered what was going to be more challenging; completing the details of his complex proposal in three days or staying in her right mind around him.

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