sort out the mess and try to save the jobs of the people who worked for her ex-husband's company. She'd eventually convinced them that she needed to do this alone and, knowing that they should return to their business as well, had refused to accept either their money or their time.
Justin heard Teagan come into the kitchen and turned easily to open his arms to her. She walked into the familiar masculine embrace and sighed sadly.
"We have today, love. We can put it to best use reminding her of how much she is loved, and that we'll be waiting for her to finish here quickly and come home to us."
Teagan smiled into his eyes as many possible and pleasant scenarios unfurled in her imagination. Pulling his head to her mouth she sucked his tongue deep into her throat and, with a sensuous groan, grabbed his hips and pulled his growing erection to her body.
"Give me five minutes, and I'll meet you in Bec's study. We'll show her something much more fun than sorting invoices and balancing accounts."
As she turned, he swatted her ass as she walked away, a wicked chuckle escaping his lips.
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Deep in concentration, Bec only vaguely registered Teagan entering the room. When she stayed quiet, Bec absently glanced over to where the woman stood and had already returned her attention to the account statement in front of her when it finally registered what Teagan wore. Putting down her pen, Bec swung her desk chair around so that she could have a closer look at Teagan's gorgeous body and suggestive smile.
"I've decided," Teagan said commandingly, "that you've done enough work for today."
Teagan had poured her beautiful breasts into a black leather bra that pushed them high up on her chest, the plump fullness spilling over the top. On her hips, she wore a wide leather belt that held a dozen or more multicolored scarves hanging demurely to her knees.
Teagan sashayed over to the desk, teasing Bec with tantalizing glimpses of her sexy legs and unclothed pussy.
Teagan stopped in front of her, raised a beautiful bare foot and placed it on the chair firmly between Bec's thighs. Bec's breath hitched in her throat as she smelled not only her own hot arousal but, also the sweet, familiar scent that was uniquely Teagan's. Leaning forward, Teagan grabbed Bec's shoulders and whispered in her ear,
"What's your favorite color?"
Bec's mouth hung open as she tried to comprehend the meaning of the words coming out of Teagan's delectable lips when all she could think about was sliding off her chair, dipping her face to Teagan's glistening flesh, and tongue fucking her as hard and as fast as she could.
Teagan licked the sensitive shell of Bec's ear and asked again,
"What's your favorite color?" and then bit down until Bec yelped.
Teagan soothed the bite mark with her tongue as she waited for Bec to answer.
"P-pink" she stuttered.
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Teagan looked down at the pink scarf that, even now, rubbed gently against her hair covered mound.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk," she said as she waggled a finger in front of Bec's face. "Going straight for the prize makes you a very naughty girl."
Pulling a yellow scarf from the side of her belt Teagan wrapped it around Bec's left wrist and pulled it into a knot.
"What's your favorite color?" she asked again.
"P-pink" Bec stuttered again.
"Naughty, naughty, naughty," Teagan told her again in a sensually commanding voice.
Getting a good grip on Bec's shirt, Teagan ripped it open. Buttons flew every which way, and she seemed very pleased to see that Bec wore nothing underneath. Teagan pushed the shirt off Bec's arms, and then she slid her hands from Bec's right shoulder, past her elbow, and gathered her wrists into her hands. Firmly, she tied a knot around the right wrist