Free Who Knew by Amarinda Jones

Chapter One
     
    “You.” Bridie’s fingertips stroked the bristly skin of James’ face as her other hand ran down the smooth, muscular skin of his back to the firm flesh of his ass. They were skin to skin. The heat of his flesh burned into her like a branding iron. He is the one . Never had Bridie imagined he would come along .
    “Yeah, me.” James raised his hips and slid his cock out from her pussy as his mouth ran along the side of her jaw and down her neck.
    Bridie didn’t even try to hide the shiver that ran through her body at his touch. She gripped her thighs around his waist to draw him back inside her body. The stiff cock against her inner thigh teased the tender flesh and made her long to have it deep and hard within her once more. It seemed like forever she had waited for this moment with James and she didn’t want to waste another moment empty. “Who knew?”
    “I did.”
    “Smarty pants.”
    “I have no pants on, but then, neither do you.”
    Bridie slapped his ass. “I know that and I need you to come back inside me now.” She squirmed against him, using the wet heat of her body to entice him inside.
    James shook his head in mock disappointment. “You’re as pushy in person as you are on e-mail.” He reached for both her hands, linking his fingers with hers as he raised them above her head. “This will be done my way or not at all.” James rubbed the tip of his cock over Bridie’s clit as his tongue flicked the pink flesh of one taut nipple.
    Okay, his way was pretty damn good, Bridie conceded as she sighed and arched against him. “But I want cock now. You can’t give it to me one minute then take it away the next.” There was just so much temptation a woman could bear. She raised her hips so her pussy ground against his cock. “I know you want me.”
    “Oh yes, I do.” James laughed. “Are you feeling empty?”
    “I am hot and wet and if you do not fuck me now I swear I will scream my head off.” The desire to be filled once more with James was so overwhelming she was trembling with need.
    James’ gaze met with hers. “I guarantee you’ll be screaming but not in frustration.”
    “You talk big.” I love this pushy, arrogant man.
    “I am big.” James pushed the head of his cock back inside her.
    “ Ahhh ,” Bridie moaned as she pushed forward for more. “Please love me, James.”
    “I have from the first angry word you spoke to me.”
    “So?”
    “What?”
    His smile lit up her heart. “What part of, “I want cock now” don’t you understand?”
    James thrust back inside her in one plunging stoke . “Better?”
    “Oh yes.” I love hot male.
    * * * * *
    What is wrong with you people?
    James Harper looked at the e-mail on his screen. “So much for corporate etiquette in sending e-mails,” he muttered to himself as he typed a response. I beg your pardon?
    Who is this?
    James Harper.
    Well, James Harper, your office is sending us the wrong data and it’s pissing me off .
    He raised his eyebrows in amusement. And you are?
    Bridie Clare from the Brisbane office.
    Ah yes, the she-devil who has started sending us daily e-mails pointing out our inadequacies.
    That would be me. You lot have been doing this job long enough to have got it right by now.
    And you are perfect.
    Damn straight. Now get someone to re-e-mail me the correct data now.
    “What the hell? James stared at the screen in amusement. “ Bridie ? Short for Bridget?”
    His assistant David shook his head. “It’s actually short for Bride of Frankenstein. She’s a pushy bitch, that one.”
    James opened the spreadsheet she had sent back to them. He glanced quickly at the data. “Yeah but she’s right. Our figures are wrong.”
    “Don’t tell her that.”
    “Why?” James smiled. Was David scared of her? He liked scary women. They hid so many interesting things under flimsy layers of defense.
    “Because we’ll never hear the end of it.”
    James fixed the data and resent it. He mentioned nothing