“You have a lot of questions this morning. Didn’t you read any words in the document I gave you to sign?” he asked.
“No, you were distracting me.”
He waited to see if she’d ask again. Instead she gazed at him waiting. “There is no other woman. We’re not sharing each other. This is real for me. I only want you.” How could Clara even think for a second he’d want any other woman when she was in his bed?
“Real in what way?”
“Real as in you’re mine. You’re not going anywhere.” He leaned over to brush her lips with his. Her hand touched his chest as she kissed him again. The electricity from her touch almost undid him. Clara had no idea of the power she possessed.
“Why would you want me?”
Matthew leaned back staring at her. “Why wouldn’t I want you?” He hated how she viewed herself. Matthew would spend the rest of his life showing her how much she meant to him. The thought of forever with her filled him with joy
“You’re going to keep me on my toes, aren’t you?”
She caressed his cheek before he pulled away. He didn’t want to pull away but he needed to keep some semblance of control. Being a Dom meant he shouldn’t come apart so easily. With Clara, he didn’t react normally. He’d wanted her for so long that he now felt like a horny teenager, excited about getting his woman.
“We’ve got breakfast along with another day of exploring. Come on.” He slapped her ass when she buried her head in the pillow. The slap on her ass made her yelp. He chuckled while he walked to the bathroom. The sound of the slap made his cock harden with new arousal. He wanted more than anything to spend the whole day in bed. If he did, he’d lose his mind in her sweet heat. He didn’t want to scare her away and part of him was afraid of admitting his feelings. Matthew knew he was in love with her. He’d never felt this way about any other woman. Clara consumed his every waking thought. Glancing at his reflection in the mirror, Matthew saw the depth of his feelings written in his gaze. His heart pounded inside his chest with the need to go out and tell her. She really didn’t have the first clue of the power she possessed.
He listened as she moved around his bedroom. In his mind he saw her voluptuous body, walking around his room. He gripped the edge of the sink, stopping himself from going to her. When the sound of her moving faded, Matthew turned the shower on. He turned the water to cold in an attempt to get his raging erection under control. Between his love and his lust, Matthew was fighting a losing battle.
“Are you okay?” she asked.
Matthew pulled the curtain aside. The door to the bathroom remained closed. The sound of her voice made his cock thicken once again. The cold shower rendered useless from her speaking. Cursing his hormones Matthew called out he was fine.
When she left, Matthew rested his head against his arm, which leaned against the wall. He really hadn’t anticipated the strength of his feelings for Clara. Being the hard-headed boss was getting harder and harder every day.
After he finished cleaning up, Matthew climbed out of the shower then padded back to his bedroom. Clara was nowhere to be seen but her scent lingered.
Chapter Seven
For the rest of the week Clara never left his side. He took her on dates throughout the week. They ate lunch together. The nasty whispers at work ceased the moment he walked out of his office and kissed her on the lips for everyone to see. The moment his lips met hers felt like a true chick flick clip for her. When she called her best friend to tell her about what happened, Tara encouraged her. “Don’t you think we’re moving a little fast?” Clara asked.
“Moving fast? Honey, it’s about time you moved anything. You’re twenty-five years old and hold one sexual experience. I like the sound of this Matthew. If he makes you scream in bed for all the right reasons he’s the man to have,” Tara said. “Call me with all the juicy details.”
Matthew still hadn’t done anything other than give her an orgasm. She shared his bed. Every morning he kissed her like he did at night. Clara wanted to go further. He made her ache in ways she’d never felt before.
They’re relationship moved faster but she didn’t feel like it was a bad thing? He wanted her. She wanted him where was the problem? They were not hurting anyone.
On Saturday evening Matthew left early to go to the office. He wore a business suit which never failed to make her wet.
Clara watched him arrive back him. She saw him get out of his car then walk to the door. The sound of the door opening filled the room as he entered his home. Her body hummed with need for him. Since he left her to go to work, she’d wanted nothing more than his touch on her body all day. She wished she could have gone with him.