Bonus Scene
KEYS
“What are you doing?” I ask, staring up at the woman coming toward me. “You know how much shit we can get into for you being in here?”
“It’s okay, Kyan ‘Keys’ Asham,” she murmurs, walking in my direction.
Turning away from the computer, I sit back in my chair and watch her make her way toward me. Seeing the lust filling her eyes.
“We get caught, and we’ll both be in trouble,” I tell her again. But I do it, watching as she strips her shirt off and throws it to the floor.
“Don’t you want me, Kyan?” she asks, her bottom lip poking out in a pout. “I want you. Can’t we just have what it seems to me that we both want?”
Coming to me, she straddles my lap, my hands going to her hips.
“I want you, Keys. I want all of you.” Leaning in, she presses her tits to my chest, her nose nuzzling my cheek. Her breath a whisper on my skin. “I dare you to be wild with me. Even if it’s for one night.”
“Baby, you don’t know what you’re asking for.” She didn’t know.
I’ve known this woman for years now. She’s been the woman who’s haunted my nights for years. Her voice has been all I’ve known, and seeing her now, touching her, knowing what could happen. We’re both fucked if it gets out.
Still, I want her.
“I know exactly what I’m asking for. It’s a matter of what are you going to do to take care of us both,” she asks and kisses the edge of my lip.
Hands going to her ass, I hold her to me, get to my feet, her legs going immediately around my waist. I take her the few short steps to my bed, lay her down, and grind myself against her.
“We do this, Marla, and you’re mine. No more hiding who you really are. You strip away the bitch and give me the woman I know you to be.”