Chapter 29: Private office

“What does he want me to do out here?” Gianna groaned. “How embarrassing.”

She might as well go home. Her phone pinged with a text from Sienna.

“What was that about?” the text read.

“I don’t know. I wasn’t that late.”

“Mr Turner likes to show off in front of guest lecturers. Why did Ezra kick you out though? Did something bad happen after the professor’s ball?”

“No…”

“Are you going to tell me what happened though?”

Gianna left the text hanging. She wasn’t going to kiss and tell. With a raging hangover she decided school wasn’t worth it today so she began to leave when the door to the hall opened and Ezra walked out.

“Leaving already?” he grinned.

“You kicked me out.”

“Because I wanted to be alone with you. Come on.”

“What? Now?”

He took her hand and led her to the office area. He opened the door to a room with the words private written on a plaque.

“Whose office is this?” Gianna asked.

Ezra locked the door and left the key on the door.

“It’s mine. I asked for it.”

“You just ask for things and they’re given to you?”

“The life of a wealthy man.”

He backed her into the desk. He captured her chin and caressed her bottom lip.

“I thought you wouldn’t come here anymore?”

Ezra shoved his hands into his pockets but remained close enough so his thighs were pinning her to the table.

“Didn’t you hear me when I said I’d desire you even if it was in secret?”

Gianna chuckled nervous. “I guess you meant it, but what about—”

“Don’t Gianna. Don’t ask me about her. I’m here for you.”

“I-I have to ask. I’m not a toy.”

“I know you’re not sweetheart. I want to show you that in every single way. I want you to know how I desire you. How I’m desperate to taste and touch you.”

Gianna bit her bottom lip in response.

“Turn around.”

Alarm bells sounded in her head but she turned around anyway. Ezra caressed her arms and planted her hands on the desk. He brought her butt forward to meet his crotch. He was hard. He leaned over her and whispered in her ear.

“I haven’t stopped thinking about you.”

“You shouldn’t think about me.”

“Why?”

“Because I’m a maid. I’ve served you tea before.”

“And spilled it on my pants, remember?”

Ezra rubbed his erection against her making her hot and wet. His fingers found the buttons of her worn jeans. It had her thinking how different they were. She wore the same second hand clothes for two years while he wore the finest designer fabric. He couldn’t fathom what it was like to be in her shoes but he said things like he desired her. How could he desire someone below his class?

He pulled her jeans down to her ankles. He toyed with the fabric of her underwear.

“You’re wet,” Ezra moaned.

Gianna bit her lip unable to speak.

The belt and zipper were undone next. He positioned his steel member against her ass. Ezra threw his head back and groaned.

“Ezra…” Gianna gasped.

“Wait,” she gasped.

“What’s wrong, sweetheart?”

“Are you sure you want to do it here? This is my school for crying out loud.”

Ezra chuckled. “No one’s going to hear us if you don’t scream too much.”

He dipped one finger inside her and gently fingers her. Gianna groaned and matched his strokes. He pulled out and positioned himself at her entrance, teasing her with his tip and the anticipation of penetration. Suddenly he thrust forward filling her up. Gianna slammed forward and muffled her cry with her hand.

Ezra moved his hand under her shirt and squeezed her breast as he thrust into her.

“Can you feel how much I want you? Or do you need more?”

He dug his nails into her waist and slammed hard into her. If they couldn’t hear their moans they could hear the sound of their flesh colliding.

She matched his strokes perfectly. At this point Gianna knew Ezra’s patterns. She knew he liked to dominate and possess. He liked control and Gianna wanted to give him control so he could pleasure he in ways that only he knew how. Any conflicted feelings Gianna had about Ezra vanished out the window. Gianna’s heart had gotten attached to a man she would have to give up soon. She made a mistake and had fallen in love on the job.

Would Ezra ever forgive her if he found out how much she lied to him?

“Ugh, Gia,” Ezra groaned and pulled out suddenly.

He spewed his load down her leg before wrapping her in his embrace.

She held on tight as a crashing realization hit her. She had fallen in love with Ezra Warren and she had lied to him in horrible ways. He might never forgive her.

He turned her around and kissed her. His kiss was fiery and hungry. He couldn’t tell Gianna was trembling and her kiss didn’t match his intensity. She shouldn’t have extended her heart. She should have closed her eyes to what a good man he was.

“I’ve been thinking about you a lot,” he said between kisses.

“I’ve been thinking about my relationship with Natalie too.”

He heart jumped into her throat. She shrunk back but Ezra grabbed her face and deepened their kiss. He kissed her as if she was the earth’s last source of air.

“I don’t… think I can do it anymore. I can’t be with Natalie. Something’s happened to me and I can’t explain it. If I stay with Natalie, I’ll be lying to myself.”

“No…” Gianna pulled back violently. “Don’t do that.”

“You don’t understand, sweetheart.”

“No you don’t!”

“What’s wrong? You’re shaking.”

Gianna ran her hands through her hair unable to find words to explain her turmoil. Ezra shifted on the spot his eyes focused on Gianna. His eyes filled with confusion then slowly rage.

“What is that?” he demanded coolly.

“What?”

“Around your neck.”