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He nods to the man in the corner and he leaves. Maybe that’s my cue too. I get up from my seat and move to the chair next to his. He watches every movement with an expressionless face or maybe he’s just hard to read.
    “Why are you studying me?” I had to know. His eyes are dark, desire filled. “Did I come here for a business dinner or did you have other plans for me?”
    “I have lots of plans for you, Mr. Black: both professionally and personally.” Personally? Now we’re talking.
    “What happened to not mixing business with pleasure?”
    “I think you misunderstood. I said Jeff didn’t know how to mix business and pleasure. I never said that I didn’t.” He takes my hand and pulls lightly; a cue to stand and come to him. I stand, as he insinuates, and he pulls me to his lap. “It’s obvious that I like you.” A current of heat runs through me as he traces my jawline with his bent finger and then dusts his thumb over my lips. “Mr. Black, you have no idea what power you have over me.” Power? He holds the power.
    “You don’t even know me.” My eyes close, my head rolls as he feels my neck with his hands.
    He exhales lightly through his nose and grins. “I know you. I told you I’m a very good judge of character and I do my research.”
    “Research?” He’s been investigating me?
    “Do you believe that everything happens by chance, Mr. Black?” He rubs his cheek against mine and inhales my scent. Kiss me, damn it.
    “I like to think that.” He presses his forehead against mine. He is so erotic; fucking kiss me already.
    “Chance is sometimes man-made.” What’s that mean? He grasps the side of my face and his lips suck my upper lip. My heart pounds as our lips finally make contact. He holds the base of my neck and his lips tenderly move over mine. Even his kiss is intense. I stand, and then straddle him in the chair returning my lips to his. His hands run under my shirt and up my back . I love strong hands. I part my lips as I gasp in his mouth and he takes full advantage as his tongue begins to navigate throughout. Fuck. Then he stops. He stops . His eyes lock with mine; he stands and clasps my hand and pulls me into the house.
    “Where are we going?”
    He smiles back at me. “To my bedroom, Mr. Black. We’ll go over the contract in the morning. I have other plans for you tonight.” Hell, yes. He leads me up the stairs then into his bedroom. 
    I look around. The large master bedroom is decorated in a rich modern décor. The king-sized bed is the focal point of the room. The bed frame is in a charming cherry finish and the blankets a rich burgundy. The room is lit by moonlight from the wall that is entirely paneled with windows and a sliding door that leads onto a terrace overlooking the city.
    He says nothing as he goes into the bathroom that is off the room. I scan the city lights from the window as I wait for him to return to me. I’m ready for anything. I’m not thinking about Jeff tonight. Tonight, I’m only thinking about me. I hear the door open and he exits wearing a pair of loose gray lounge pants that hang perfectly off his hip bones and a white cotton T-shirt. His feet are bare and his eyes are drawn to mine. He looks so sexy as he walks over to me. I feel my cock swell. I need him to touch me. “It’s a beautiful view isn’t it?” He’s looking right at me when he says it. It is a beautiful view: New York and him.
    He aligns his chest with my back and puts his nose in my neck. He inhales sharply sending chills down every part of me. “You’re scent is exhilarating.” Ah, yes. I turn and press my lips to his. He’s not as gentle this time; his tongue assaults my mouth harshly. He pushes me against the window, raises both my hands above my head, and pins them with one of his. I breathe rapidly as I wait for his next move. A devilish grin appears on his face. “Oh, Mr. Black do you know what you do to me?” Hopefully turn you on. He lets my hands go, turns, and