Free Senior Advisor to the Boss: Billionaire Obsession Dark Romance (Managing the Bosses Series Book 9) by Lexy Timms Page A

were paying any attention any more to the murmur of the TV in the background.
    “Just wait. That laptop is going to come back clean, too, and then you’ll have to admit that I knew what I was talking about.”
    “I think I kind of like it when you get all arrogant at me.” Alex shifted suddenly, and Jamie found herself on her back on the couch, looking up at Alex’s face, his weight resting over her. She could feel the heat of his body through the layers of fabric separating them, and her heart beat a little faster, warmth pooling in her center. “It’s kind of hot, actually.”
    “You’re biased,” Jamie informed him. “You think that everything I do is hot.”
    “That’s because you’re sexy as hell,” Alex countered, rocking his hips down against her so that she could feel the hard length of him. Both of them gasped.
    His lips claimed hers, and she wrapped an arm around him, holding him close to her as they kissed. When he pulled back, he kissed his way along her jawline and down the curve of her throat, pausing occasionally to nip at the thin skin before soothing the slight sting with his tongue. Jamie let her head fall back against the arm of the couch and her eyes slide shut, a moan slipping from her.
    “Your mouth is amazing,” she said, a little breathless with the pleasure of it. “Have I told you that lately?”
    Alex chuckled against her collarbone, his breath washing warm over the place his mouth touched. Jamie let her thighs fall open, one leg sliding off the couch, and he rolled his hips again, sliding against her where she wanted him most. He groaned, and she made a sound that might have almost been a purr.
    “You drive me crazy, woman,” he growled, yanking her shirt up over her head as she lifted up to let him do it and tossing it to the side. “I think about you all the time. How much I want you. Never get anything done.”
    He was unfastening her bra as he spoke, dipping his head down so that he could take one of her nipples into his mouth. His tongue flicked over the tip of it, making it pull tighter, and Jamie moaned again, Alex’s name escaping her lips.
    “People kept telling me the fun was going to end if I got married,” he pulled back to say, his tone conversational like he wasn’t driving her wild, all of her nerve endings longing for his touch. “But I really don’t think that’s going to happen to us.”
    He kissed his way down her body, pausing to dip his tongue into her navel.
    “No?” Jamie gasped. Unlike Alex, she wasn’t so composed, her voice giving away how much his touch was affecting her. “Why not?”
    “Because,” Alex said as his hand slipped under the waistband of the sweats she’d put on when she got home from work, “as far as I can tell, it’s just gotten more and more fun every time.”
    He punctuated that sentence with two fingers sliding inside of her, and Jamie rocked down onto the stretch of them, biting her lip to keep from crying out when his thumb pressed against her clit.
    “Still so tight,” Alex said, his voice finally as wrecked as hers. “Fuck, Jamie. How are you so fucking perfect?”
    She didn’t have the words to answer. Could only groan low in her throat, hips bucking as those long fingers stroked across the place inside her that made pleasure light up her nerves. She reached up with uncoordinated hands to unfasten the buttons of his shirt, wanting his glorious body naked against her own. Wanting to feel his skin.
    Alex caught her wrists in one of his and lifted her hands above her head, pressing them down firmly. “Stay,” he said, and Jamie shuddered all the way to her toes.
    He didn’t undress her any further. Just worked his fingers in and out of her, thumb rocking against her clit while she writhed and whimpered and clutched at the couch.
    “Going to make you come for me, right here like this, and then I’m going to take you upstairs and fill you up with my cock. What do you think of that, baby?”
    Jamie nodded,