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color panties she was wearing. He’d bet they were black and lacy and would look fucking fantastic on the shop room floor while he fucked her senseless.
    He walked past her little desk in the corner of the warehouse to his utility closet to get some fresh sandpaper for his machine.  Humming, she was humming to herself while she put some stupid fucking tabs on files.  “Jesus fucking Christ,” he mumbled under his breath.
    “Sorry?  Did you say something?” Emma asked, looking at him curiously.  Her curly hair was tucked behind her ears and her gaze held way too much trust.  He didn’t deserve her fucking trust.  He wasn’t fit to share the same air as her.
    “No.” he snapped and yanked open the door and walked inside the storage room.  He scrubbed a hand over his face and tried to even his breathing.  What was next?  Were fucking birds going to start circling her head?  He should fire her.  Yes, that’s what he needed to do—get her the fuck out of his sight before he did something they’d both regret.  Armed with a new plan, he marched out of the closet, forgetting the sandpaper that he’d gone in for.  He barreled right into Emma who had just rounded the desk with an arm load of papers.  Letting out a tiny squeal of surprise, the papers flew up in the air as Sam grabbed her around the waist to steady her before she fell on her ass.
    Looking up at him, she smiled and blinked her eyes once.  “Thanks for the save,” she said quietly.  Her lips were shiny and looked so fucking soft.
    “Fuck it,” he swore and crashed his mouth down on hers. She rose up on her tiptoes to meet him head on, eliciting a low moan that shot straight to his straining cock.  Her lips parted just enough for him to force his tongue inside, claiming her mouth as his.  Their embrace was angry, delicious and full of dark desires.  The taste of her sweetness on his tongue awakened the sleeping beast inside him; he was standing at full attention and wanted a piece of such a delectable treat.  His grip on her slim waist tightened as he ground his hips against hers.  He fisted his hand in her hair and dragged her head back.  The white slim line of her throat called to him and he answered it with his teeth, sinking into her tender flesh and marking her as his.  She gasped and her hands tightened their grip on the back of his shirt as she pushed her body closer into his.
    When she moaned out his name, he snapped out of the daze he was in and stepped back.  She took his breath away, her hair was mused and wild from his hands and her lips were swollen from his kisses.  He couldn’t wait to see what she looked like when she came; he knew it would be a fantastic sight.
    “You’re fired,” he blurted out at the same time she said, “that was amazing, Sam.”  It took a moment for his words to register, but when they did, her face turned bright red.
    “Wait…what? I’m fired?  Why am I fired?” Emma was completely disoriented, one second he was kissing her like he never wanted to stop; the next he was firing her.
    “I just don’t need you here.  Finish out the day and then we’re done.  I’ll mail you a check with an extra two weeks of pay.”  Panic started to rise in her as she saw all her dreams start to slip away.  If he fired her now, she’d never meet her uncle’s stipulations and be able to start her bookstore.
    “Sam, please.  What did I do?  If I made a mistake, I’ll fix it.  I can call suppliers…just please, I need this job.  Everything I want is banking on me making this work,” her eyes were locked on his again, but this time they were full of desperation and pleading.
    “What are you talking about?  You’re far too over skilled to be working here anyway.  I’m doing us both a favor by letting you go.”  He started to step around her.  Her hand shot out and wrapped around his tattooed bicep, stopping him in his tracks.
    “No.  You don’t understand.  My uncle…he forced