“I’m guessing it’s a go?”
“It is. Have her write down the ingredients so that I can alert the guests of what they’re eating. Some might be allergic. Other than that, let her know she’s getting her big shot.”
“Yes ma’am. Thank you for the opportunity.”
I returned the smile and returned to the floor. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves and I was satisfied with the turnout. My next destination was Paxton. When I looked toward where we were sitting, he was no longer there.
Sabrina was approaching me once again but this time with a note. She said nothing as she handed it over and went back to working the room.
Opening it, I was greeted with words from Paxton.
You have a lot going on, and although this started out as a business deal, we’ve crossed that line. I’ll be in my suite 613A whenever you’re ready for an actual conversation. And Yani… we still have business to handle. Don’t avoid me for too long.
Without letting anyone know I was leaving I crumbled the note up and let my feet lead the way. I didn’t want to tarnish anything with Paxton. We did start out as business, but it was clear that we were headed in a different direction. Plus, I had enough going on with Trust. I didn’t need bad blood with Paxton as well.
My nerves were trying to get beside me, but I kept them at bay as I exited the elevator onto the designated floor. A million-dollar deal seemed to be fading away by the second. I didn’t think my actions would result in this.
I stood in front of his door not knowing how this next conversation would go but I was woman enough to face my bullshit head on. I did a series of light taps and waited patiently. I was greeted almost immediately.
Stepping to the side, he granted me access to his space. I brushed pass him and damn near had an orgasm right then and there. That slight touch from Paxton had too much energy surging through me.
I guided myself to his sitting area and allowed him to take the lead. He wasn’t letting up and he damn sure wasn’t going to let me go without speaking to him.
“How are we supposed to conduct business after the night we had, Yani?”
“We simply carry on with our scheduled program. Why are you making this so difficult, Pax?—"
“Don’t say my name, Yani. I already don’t have enough self control as it is when I’m around you. My name leaving your lips is causing flashbacks of last night.”
“Calling you anything else will seem too formal. Have a seat so we can talk. Regardless of the effects we have on each other, there are millions of dollars up in the air right now. I still have a project that I’m trying to launch for my company. I can’t think about us in that manner right now.”
He eyed me down but did like I asked. He took a seat across from me and we shared a moment of silence. I didn’t want him to feel like I was dismissing what happened, but we were here for business. We could have our personal life outside of this event.
“Alright. I’ll play for now. You have me for a week and not much convincing has been done with your questionnaires. I suggest you get on your job.”
“I am, Paxton. If you’ll allow me to usher you back downstairs to the terrace where we can have a little bit of fresh air, I can start to pick your brain a little.”
“Or you can ask me here, Yani. Why is it you’re so afraid of being alone with me?”
“Because being alone with you means not much business will get handled. My thoughts tend to stray and much like yourself, I lose self control when around you,” I confessed.
“Come here.”
This vessel had a mind of its own. I stood and found myself stationed between his legs. Our eyes never steered away from one another. I was locked in with him and this time I held not an ounce of nervousness.
His hands traveled up my thighs sending chills throughout my body. I knew this was heading to another round of the things we tapped into hours ago. No matter how much I tried to deny it and stay away, I wanted more of Paxton.
As he leaned forward, he sat eye level with my pussy. I kept my eyes on the target and watched him pull my panties down then have me step out of them. He then proceeded in lifting my sweater dress above my waist where my cookie was fully exposed.
He guided my left foot to the edge of the couch so he could have better access. His warm tongue swiped across my folds and then swiveled across my clit in a firm sense putting pressure against it. My head fell backward as my hands gripped his head for balance. Paxton had a tongue that could make you fall for him with ease, and I was slowly beginning to.
“Ask your questions, Yani,” he spoke in between pleasuring me.
“W-what?”
“We’re discussing business. Ask your questions before I hold your pussy hostage for the day.”
Jesus Christ this man is insane.