"Hold up!" A familiar voice yelled before the elevator doors almost closed. The voice startled me back to the present. I quickly pressed the button so the door opened fully to reveal our office junior, Mike Newton looking slightly flushed from running to catch us.

"Miss Swan, thanks! I'd been waiting ages if I missed it."

"No problem Mike and I've told you before, call me Bella. I think what happened at the office party earned you that right." I winked at him and his face turned a deeper shade of red. Mike had started as an office junior just over two months now and I'd told him on several occasions to call me Bella, but he had continued to call me Miss Swan, especially after the party. There was only one person I liked to hear my surname fall from his lips. A shiver ran down my spine and I felt my nipples harden just thinking of him. I shook my head. I'm so fucking glad it was December and I was wearing my suit jacket.

Mike gave me an embarrassed but polite smile before turning to face the elevator doors standing to my side as they closed.

We had started to move before I realised we were moving up the building instead of down. Oh can this day get any worse? As the doors opened on the thirty-sixth floor where two people got out, I could see the weather out of the window. "Is that snow?" I said to no one in particular.

"Yeah, looks like it. It was forecast for today and tomorrow."

"Great!... Just great..." I grumbled. Now I was going to be late for my lunch date with Rose and get wet in the process. And not the type of wet I wanted either. That thought made me smirk and think of you know who but I hated the cold, wet weather. I longed for the spring and summer to come rolling in. Summer meant warm weather.

It was one of the hottest August's New York City had seen in years according to anyone I'd spoken to over the past week. The air con in our building had been working overtime which I was extremely grateful for. No one wants to see someone sweating in a suit.

Just after I'd had that thought, as if God himself wanted to test my fucking patience, the usual quiet pur of fantastic cold air stopped. Yep it was one of the hottest days of the century and I was stuck in my office, facing a massive ten foot window, the sun streaming in and I was hot.

After my rant at the building's maintenance department who apologised and said they were 'working on it', I went in search of a desk fan. After looking through cupboards with no success, I was roasting. The jacket was the first to go closely followed by the top two buttons of the deep purple shirt I was wearing. I fidgeted and groaned in my office as the afternoon sun beat down on me. Finally having just about enough, I removed my shoes and rolled down my stockings. My boss, Mr 'all hands' Jake Black decided at that moment to barge into my office without knocking.

"Isabella, I-"

I'm pretty sure he got a good look at my panties as my skirt was bunched up at the tops of my thighs, my left leg up on my chair because I was having trouble with the clasp on the garter belt. Stupid things. You'd think it being from La Perla, it would be good, right? Not today. I froze for a few seconds before realising I was giving him a peep show and lowered my leg to the floor and straighten my skirt out.

"Yes Mr Black? What do you want that's so important that you couldn't even be bothered to knock for? Hmm?"

"Well Isabella," he started. I couldn't fucking stand anyone calling me that, even my mother. He always thought he was being funny. Idiot. "I just wanted to make sure we're still on for our two pm meeting this afternoon?"

"Yes, sure." Now go the fuck away you creepy old man. I sat back down at my desk and busied myself hoping he would take the hint. No such luck. You see how this day was going down?

Jake strolled around my office and stood behind my chair before leaning down over my shoulder. Now he was taking the piss. With my two shirt button's open, I knew exactly what he was trying to do. I quickly spun the chair so he was at my side and seeing fuck all before lifting my eyebrow at him. Yeah, start any funny shit like that Black and I'll have you in court. My name isn't Jessica fucking Stanley.

Just thinking her fucking name got me angry. Bitch. I really hated her. I hated her for being the office bike who eighty-five percentage of the male office staff had fucked. Including Edward. Yep even though Edward and I had our game which was still in full swing, I was jealous of Jessica. It had taken me six months to admit to myself after a particular heavy night on the vodka with Rose. She said she told me so, rolled her eyes and told me to get the fuck on with it. But I just couldn't. Edward wasn't the type to want an actual relationship and even though the thought of having him whenever I wanted him sounded damn good, I couldn't stand back and watch him continue to fuck random girls in the office.

I was pulled out of my thoughts by a hand of my shoulder. Jake. Cheeky fucker. He squeezed it lightly before trailing his finger tips across my collarbone. Too quickly for me to told him what I really wanted to. They was only one man in this office that was allowed to touch me like that ... and he still hadn't.

I needed to step this game up a notch. It won't hurt, right? "Mr Black, please excuse me." I didn't wait for an answer. I got up and made my way to the nearest bathroom where I managed to get rid of my second stocking. I pulled my bra up and shirt down so I had ample cleavage on show. I walked pass the elevator to the stairwell taking the steps quickly to get two floors below me. When I opened the doors, I spotted his office straight away. Out of breath and very very hot, I made my way to his office door to start operation 'Get his glorious hands on me'. Quickly checking through the small window at the side of his office that he was in turned into a good minute of perving at him. He was oblivious feeling the heat too. His hair was more stuck up than usual as he sat at his desk with his right hand in it, elbow on the desk looking over something. He had a thin layer of perspiration on his forehead and neck. His white shirt was half unbuttoned revealing his chest hair and the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. He looked incredible. Before the full effect of sprinting down two flights of stairs ran out and before I lost my nerve, I opened the door without knocking and closed it behind me quickly.

"Cullen! You need to..." I stumbled a little walking over to his desk, placing my hands on it so he got an eye full of the girls. "Oh God... I'm... So... Hot..." I straighten out and fanned myself with a piece of paper I picked up from his desk.

My knees buckled slightly and I braced myself on his desk again, "Oh I don't feel too good..."

"Swan? Fuck! What's wrong? You look hot..." His eyes hadn't left my chest yet. I may have been breathing heavily, just for effect. "I... I mean... You okay?"

"No. I feel hot and funny... Light headed..." Using the table, I guided myself around his desk to stand in front of him. He actually looked scared. He had a 'what the fuck do I do' expression on his face and his hands were gripping the arms of his chair so tight, his knuckles where turning white. This was new. Who knew Mr Cocky Cullen himself could look unsure on what to do. Mmmm...

I needed to get him to stop thinking and start touching me. "I think I need to sit down..." Before he had time to move, I turned and sat sideways in his lap. I'm ninety-nine percent sure we groaned in union. I hadn't realised my state of undress and general sweatiness had got him so worked up but on feeling his rock hard cock beneath me, it was safe to say we were both hot, sweaty and turned on.

My arm automatically grabbed hold of the back of the chair which made my arm travel the length of his shoulders and my skin was in contact with his neck. My other hand clutched at the one of the chair arms in the hope I wouldn't fall off him. It wouldn't have surprised me if this had had happened.

I looked down at him then realising that his face was right at my chest height. Oh how I wanted him to plow his head straight in there. Then I would release his huge cock, hitch my skirt up my waist, pull my panties to the side and get impaled when I straddled him. My tell tale shiver crept down my spine leaving me feel more turned on and sexual frustrated than I had since the copier incident. And that was months ago!

I felt Edward gulp rather than see him before he spoke, "You okay?" His voice was deep and husky and made me want to jump his bones right then. But he still hadn't touched me and I wasn't going to be the one that caved first. It would be game over if that happened. We would fuck... then what? He'd see I'm really not all that in the sex department cause it had been way too long and I'd have to watch Jessica and her dirty mitts all over him again? No fucking way! No. At least playing our game, he always comes back for more. Even if inappropriate touching of sorts is all I get, it'll give me some good material for the shower later.

"I think so... I still don't 'feel' right though... What do you think?" I attempted to straighten in his lap and managed to wriggle a couple of times in the process. Edward definitely groaned that time... or was that a... growl? Fuck me that's hot!

Suddenly Edward wrapped both his large hands around my waist and lifted me out of his lap and on to his desk. His hands lingered at my waist before they slid down to my hips, never losing contact with me, along my skirt covered thighs to my knees. They slipped from me to settle either side of me at the edge of the desk. My eyes had followed the movement; memorising them, fascinated by them.

I lift my eyes to meet his; there were as dark as night and hungry. He stood slowly leaning himself towards me. Did he just sniff my hair?

"I'll go... get you some water." He was away from me in a flash while I sat there still enchanted by his touch. I could still feel the tingles he had left behind. That was too close. I needed to get out. So I ran.

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