The Interview. Book 1. Chapter 1

Lacey dragged his mouth down to hers, and kissed him with all the pain and fury burning inside her. She made him take her tongue in his mouth, jabbing it in and out in mimicry of sex. His taste got to her as it always did. She began savoring him, relishing the dark seduction of his midnight forest scent, and pressed closer.

Christopher made a strange sound in his chest. She lifted her head, anger building.

"You like that, sir? Or do you want me to kiss you somewhere else?" She palmed his erection. "Should I suck your cock one more time? Should I beg first?" When he did nothing but stare at her, she put her mouth against his ear. "I'm in charge this time, Christopher. Now take off your clothes."

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"Hi, there." A curvy brunette sat across the cafeteria table from Lacey Easton. "I'm Sarah Tate. Welcome to Wolfe International -- you're the new records secretary, right?"

"I'm a temp