All I can feel at this very moment are Spencer's eyes burning a hole through the centre of my button up shirt as her gaze lingers over my chest.
I can't get the thought out of my head that she is checking me out.
I know for a fact that my eyes are not in that region of my body.
Standing in front of me is my newest client, one that has memorized me from the moment she walked into my office.
If she doesn't stop staring at me soon, I'm going to have to rip off my shirt just to ease some of the heat that is radiating from certain parts of my body.
Oh heck. In that case, I think my pants need to come off too.
I lean back in my chair as she proceeds to walk over to me. This time she doesn't stop and glance at anything else in my office. She just stares directly into my brown orbs.
Did I mention it is getting hot in here?
It's my turn to scan her body as she stops in front of me placing her hands on my shoulders.
I notice that her breathing has become a little irregular. Her breasts are right in front of my view, and I can't help but glance down to see her chest rise and fall at a rapid rate.
Good thing breathing is automatic, because I would be in some serious trouble.
I think I am going to go out on a limb here and say that I am most certainly pleased that she chose to wear a low cut halter top today.
Pink is definitely her colour.
Her assets are practically jumping out at me, begging to be touched.
So where was I?
Oh right, Spencer's breasts.
This could fast become a never ending loop if I don't try to focus on something else soon.
I don't even have time to process these thoughts as her left hand is now placed under my chin as she attempts to bring my focus back up to her eyes.
"So what do you say Ash? Think you can help me exact a little revenge?" her voice is so sultry as she edges even closer towards my face.
"What do you have in mind?" I gulp out as I try to concentrate on what she is trying to get across to me at this moment.
You wouldn't be able to form any literate words either if you were in my position.
She licks her lips and moves her hands back onto my shoulders. Instead of leaving them there this time, she grabs my suspenders and snaps them back against my body.
I jump a little at this action and she falls down onto my lap, straddling me. Her arms slip around my neck and she grabs on tight.
I hear her groan as our centers come into contact. I shift my hips up and it doesn't help matters for me at all.
I can't help but squirm under her touch.
Does she have any idea what affect she is having on my senses?
Is she squirming too?
Oh God, don't stop. That feels so good.
The look on my face probably says it all.
Looking down I see that her skirt has ridden up her thighs.
Lord almighty, she is wearing pink panties too.
Pink is my new favourite colour.
Before I know it, she has grabbed a hold of my suspenders and pulls me in towards her.
Our lips come crashing together for the first time, in a forceful but pleasurable way.
I do what any hot blooded woman would do in this moment. I snake my tongue out and lick her bottom lip, asking for further entrance into her mouth.
All coherent thoughts stop there as her tongue comes into contact with mine, the kiss becoming more a battle for dominance.
Spencer Carlin can dominate me any time she pleases.
I'm not exactly putting up a fight here. I let her take control of the kiss as I attach my hands to the base of her hips, holding her in place.
She threads her fingers through my wavy brown hair, scrunching it up and pulling me even further into the kiss, deepening it with every stroke of her tongue.
Spencer Carlin tastes like cherries.
What are we doing again? Oh right, she's my client, I'm supposed to be doing a job here.
Her hips are grinding down into my body and the pressure is becoming almost too much to bare. Right at this moment I don't care if I end up getting fired before I even get a chance of getting to the bottom of this case.
I haven't felt this way in such a long time. If her case file is any indication, I don't think she has felt this way for a while either.
I'm looking forward to catching out her partner so I can make this woman my own.
What did I do to get so lucky? Oh don't worry, I'm so not complaining.
If she doesn't stop kissing me soon, I won't be able to stop myself from tearing her clothes off and ravishing her right here in my chair.
Wait, I need to make sure there are no interruptions.
I break the kiss and place my finger in front of Spencer's mouth as she leans in to kiss me again.
She looks at me with a confused expression and I can see the start of a frown forming on her brows.
Even her frown is sexy. Does this woman have any flaws?
I know I should be explaining my reasoning to her but I am still trying to get some control over my breathing.
You would be panting too if you had just been attacked by Spencer Carlin's lips.
I point towards my intercom, hoping she will catch on to what I'm trying to do. She just nods and lets out another small chuckle.
With my breathing finally in control I reach over and attempt to turn my intercom back on.
"Ashley, did you get a chance to meet with Spencer Carlin this afternoon her case seems most interes.. Whoa! This is hot."
I see a huge grin fall upon my partners face as I see Aiden standing in my doorway.
He has a bad habit of just walking into my office without any warning.
Ok, so normally I don't have a gorgeous woman sitting on my lap.
I throw my head down onto Spencer's shoulder.
What is it about boys and ruining the perfect moments?