Twisted-Games

“Are you alright? You look…flushed.” Andreas raised his eyebrows, his
eyes sharp as he stared at me.
“Yes.” I forced a smile. “Perfectly all right.”
“You don’t look so well,” Edvard said, sounding concerned.
Dear God, every minute they spent asking about me was another minute
the meeting dragged on. It needed to end, soon, before I came in the middle
of a discussion about freaking tax legislation.
“It’s just a little hot in here. Please, don’t stop on my account,” I
managed.
The vibrations ratcheted up a notch, and my nails dug into my skin so
hard it left little grooves in my palms.
Edvard looked unconvinced, but he and Erhall resumed their conversation
while Andreas watched me with narrowed eyes.
Normally, I would give him an icy stare right back, but I couldn’t
concentrate on anything except the throbbing of my clit and the rasp of my
nipples against my bra.
Thankfully, the meeting ended soon after. I bid Edvard a hasty goodbye,
gave Erhall a curt nod, and ignored Andreas completely before exiting as
normally as I could. I didn’t want to raise their suspicions any further by
running from the room, even if I was a hair’s breadth away from orgasming.
The instant I was in the hall, the vibrations ceased.
Of course they did.
I smoothed a hand over the front of my skirt and managed to walk seminormally
to my office, where Rhys waited for me.
My heart leaped when I saw him leaning against my desk. Eyes dark,
arms crossed over his chest, his pose casual and arrogant.
“That was cruel.” I pinned him with a stern stare even as my clit throbbed
again—not from the vibrator, but from the sight of him. The stubble, the
tattoos, the way he looked at me like I was the only person in the
world…Stop. Focus. “I was in a meeting.”
“It was supposed to end half an hour ago.”
“It ran over.”
“Clearly.” Rhys’s eyes lit up with a wicked gleam. “Come here,
princess.”
I shook my head, even though I was so turned on the faintest gust of air
against my skin caused my breath to quicken. It was the principle of the
matter. “No.”