He’s the cockiest bastard I’ve ever met and I mean that with all the affection and adoration in the world. I’ve been in love with him for years, and not just because of those intense blue eyes or that slow smug smile that promises to make all your dreams come true. I’ve seen what lies under that smile and his cocksure attitude. It’s enough to make me melt.
Not that I’d ever let him know. Not only is Luke Cochran one of Hollywood’s up-and-coming movie stars…he’s also my boss. I’m his personal assistant and have seen all the women who come and go in his life.
I don’t even hold a candle. But a girl can dream…right?
Sabrina is one of the sharpest, funniest, kindest people I’ve ever met. Sometimes, I think I’m taking advantage of her, but I seriously cannot cope with my hectic lifestyle without her to keep me on track.
Of course, my life just got totally knocked off track. One of my sisters called.
They need me back home. My mother is sick and the last thing I can think about is the promotional tour I’ve got coming up.
Sabrina’s coming with me. She’s the only person who can keep me focused and centered in a time like this. Besides, my family adores her. And it’s just a quick visit. My mother is tough. She’ll be alright.
But then something happens that knocks me for a loop and when my mother tells me that all she really wants in life is to see her kids happy and settled down, I do the stupidest damn thing ever and announce that Sabrina and I are in love.
Now I’ve just got to convince my best friend to play along with me and act like she’s my fiancée and we’re stupid in love.
No big deal…right?
“Which part do you want me thinking about?” I asked. “Where you are on your knees? Or I’m on mine?”
It was only fair, right? If he wanted me all hot and bothered, he should have a bit of the same.
I expected to have the protection of company in the car—Luke would behave himself around his siblings. To some extent, at least.
But as I slid across the leather seat, I realized nobody else was in the car.
The door shut behind me and I braced myself, curling my fingers around the edge of the seat.
“Why don’t you tell me which part you want to think about, Sabrina?” Luke said as he settled on the seat across from me.
Across from me. Distance.
That was good.
At least I thought it was.
Until he sprawled lower in the seat and pressed the flat of his hand to his cock.
He was already hard, his erection straining the front of his dress slacks. From under hooded lids, he watched me, mouth unsmiling, his expression stark. “Nothing to say, Ina?”
“I’m still thinking.” Pressing my knees together in a futile attempt to ease the ache in my pussy, I licked my lips.
“How about I fill in some details, then you can decide?” He stroked himself again, then as I watched, he slowly, freed himself from his trousers and boxers, wrapping his hand around his straining cock.
“Luke!” I darted a look at the driver, but the privacy screen was up.
A faint smile finally cracked the taut mask of hunger on his face. “You pulled the tiger’s tail, Ina. Now you’re stuck with the consequences.”
“You tease me all the time,” I retorted.
“And I’m an unrepentant ass most of the time, as I’ve already established.”
“No, you’re not,” I argued. But the words were weak. How could I argue with him about anything when he had his hand wrapped around his cock, fisting it with slow, lazy strokes, the fat head disappearing before slowing pushing back into view.
My mouth watered. I licked my lips. They were dry.
“Do you want to be on your knees first, Ina?” he asked, voice low and raw. “You’re licking your lips almost like you’re thinking about that very thing. Are you?”
Luke shuddered and rocked up, thrusting into his fist and moving harder, faster.
I squirmed, aching and empty.
“I love hearing that. I want to see your mouth stretched around my dick. But I also want to push that blue lace up over your hips, your ass. Hold you in my hands while I lick your pussy and fuck you with my fingers until you’re moaning and begging for more.”
“You’re rotten, Luke, doing this to me.”
His eyes gleamed wickedly. “At least you’re not worrying about cameras and reporters now, are you?”
He gave his cock one final stroke, then with a grimace, started to adjust his clothing.
“You’re even more rotten now,” I said, huffing and slumping back into the seat. All that squirming had done absolutely nothing but drive home just how wet he’d made me. “I’ve got to get through the next few hours with wet panties and all of…” I waved a hand at him. “You in my mind!”
He barked out a laugh and slid from his seat to join me. He took my hand. “All of me on your mind, Ina? I think I like that. I’ve got you on my mind, nothing but you half the time. And I like it.”
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