Free Wrong (Breaking the Rules) by K Webster Page A

chest and let him hold me.
    We must have fallen back asleep because I awoke, startled by the phone ringing. Even though he wasn’t hard anymore, he was still inside of me, and I smiled. The phone stopped ringing finally.
    “Jordan, your phone was ringing. What time were you supposed to meet Trent?”
    His eyes flew open in alarm. I unwillingly pushed off of him. He jumped from the bed and located his pants to retrieve his phone. I unabashedly gawked at his perfectly toned naked body. Redialing the number, he lay back down beside me. Unable to keep from touching him, I stroked my hand over his chest while he made his phone call.
    “Trent! Are you at the office? Shit, man, I’m so sorry. Give me twenty minutes and I’ll be there. Run downstairs to the café and grab us a couple of coffees. I’ll see you soon.”
    He hung up the phone and looked over at me.
    “If you keep looking at me like that, I’m never going to leave and Trent will be upset with me. You’re giving me the ‘fuck me now’ face and I need to go.”
    I have a ‘fuck me now’ face? I must commit that one to memory and use it for the future.
    “Sure, no problem, Jordan. I’ll just use the vibrator Andi bought me. It’s in the closet. I’m sure I can manage things on my own.”
    He growled and pinned me under him, causing me to giggle. His gaze was smoldering as he devoured my body with his eyes. Pushing my knees apart so that I was spread before him, he positioned himself at my entrance. My hips bounced up, begging for him to enter me.
    “I think we have time for another lesson. This is what we call ‘fucking,’ and I think you’re going to like it.”
    Without any more warning, he slammed into me, and I wailed in pleasure—and maybe a little bit of pain from the soreness. He pumped hard and fast, my tits bouncing with the rhythm. Another tantalizing orgasm sliced through me moments later, and he throbbed out his own hot release.
    “Fucking is my new favorite subject,” I breathily confirmed with a wink.

 
     

    When I finally got off the elevator, Trent was sitting on the floor outside of the offices, sipping on one of the coffees.
    “Trent, I am so sorry, man. I finally won her over and we had too much fun this morning.” I winked at him as I unlocked the doors. He stood up and handed me my coffee as we went inside.
    “Don’t ever apologize for getting laid. I’d do the same to you given the chance and wouldn’t think twice about it. You two must be into some kinky shit because that’s one hell of a shiner you got on your eye.”
    We chuckled and sat down at the table in my office. My sweet, feisty girl had given me a black eye last night when she punched me.
    “Was she worth it? I’m thinking she was by the smile on your face. Plus, you smell like pussy. If you weren’t into her, you would have taken the time to shower.”
    I laughed, nodding my head. “Oh my God, dude. She is the best I’ve ever had. And she’s insatiable. I barely made it out of the apartment with my dick intact. If finding this money wasn’t so important, I would still be there learning every inch of her body.”
    “Then let’s do this. I’m not one to cock block,” he grinned.
    I pulled out the folder with Jackson’s and my statements for the past year. Yesterday I’d printed them off but hadn’t had a chance to glance at them yet. Trent took Jackson’s stack and started reading through them while I took mine. About twenty minutes later, I came across something that looked weird.
    “Trent! I think I found something. There’s a rather large deposit to my trust about six months ago. And look, every month after, hundreds of thousands of dollars were being deposited. Trent, there’s millions of dollars in here that I’m pretty sure don’t belong to me.”
    He frowned and grabbed the stack from my hands. His eyes scanned over the deposits. “Let’s look up the items in the deposit online. It might give us more information to go on.”
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