CHAPTER 130

The only thing that would make it better would be if there were no clothes separating her skin from his greedy fingers.

His brain lit up with bells and whistles and buzzes when she bit his lip and tugged. He growled, intending to return the favor when the ringing noise he thought was in his head grew more obnoxious. He lifted his head, breaking the kiss. The ringing was his phone.

They both seemed to come back to their senses at the same time, but for a fleeting moment, he got to see Mia’s dazed, lust-filled gaze as she looked at him like she wanted to lick him all over. He would definitely be down for that except…

“Fuck,” he breathed softly as Mia scrambled off his lap and straightened her shirt and then her hair, turning away from him and escaping out the office door before he could say a word.

The phone rang again.

“Fuck,” he said again, reaching for it. “Speak,” he growled.

Mia ran like a bat out of H-E-double-L to the women’s bathrooms…okay, maybe run was the wrong word