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Harmony
Harmony lay there in Garrett’s office, he was stretched out on the rug, they’d ended up on the floor once more, and she was exhausted. The man had not been wrong when he said he could
go for hours.
She’d also cried out his name many times, had gotten her first ever multiple o****m and had in fact screamed in pleasure as he’d touched and tasted her. She was thankful for the late hour of the night, and there was no one to see them. She also knew his office was sound proofed. She had been told that on day one, something to do with the privacy of business meetings he attended, all the CEO’s offices and the conference room were sound proofed.
It was nearly three in the morning, her watch told her, and Garrett had spent the last three hours practically devouring her, rolling around in this office with her. She almost couldn’t believe how much s*x they’d had.
He’d been gentle and caring, and then he’d been all needy and eager, and then he’d kissed her all slowly and taken her in long slow moves that had her toes curling. She’d felt every inch of him as he’d taken her like that, he’d smiled down at her, and had voiced a promise to draw it out until she was begging him for more, and he’d delivered on that promise.
She had begged him to pick up the pace, as she’d gotten close to cumming, but still he’d denied her and that slow build to her o****m had created such need in her, that even when she’d c*m, she’d begged him not to stop. He’d kept taking her, growled down at her “to the stars for you.” and he’d pulled himself from her slowly only to drive himself into her hard and firm, to pull out so slowly once more, changed everything about the s*x until her nails were
pure bliss. digging into him, and her cries of pleasure had turned to screams of
She could have sworn she did see the stars in that moment at the height of her o****m, and he’d c*m himself, buried hard and deep inside of her. Her own name had been groaned out of him before he’d rolled them over so she was laying on top of him.
He was truly amazing. Never before had she had s*x like this, never known it could be so wanton and needy, so damned good. She’d never screamed during s*x. Barely cried out at all, what she’d gotten from Damien was nothing compared to Garret. A blip of a memory now, and
she knew it.
“Harm?” his hands were sliding up her back.
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“Mm.” was all she could get out in her very relaxed state,
“Before you fall asleep, we should get up and shower, get dressed, and I’ll take you to my gated community.”
“You go, I’ll sleep right here.” she murmured. She knew he had a family and Christmas. morning was barely a few hours away. She also didn’t know if she had the energy to get up right now.
He chuckled softly, a deep rumble rolled through his chest, and she chuckled a little at the feel
of it, herself.
“I’m not about to leave you alone on Christmas Day,” he murmured.
“I got my present.” She smiled right back ‘and then some‘ she thought to herself with a soft
sigh of contentment. “It’s fine Garrett, go be with your family. I can be on my own. I’ve survived
a few Christmas‘ on my own before.”
“You’ll not be doing that while I’m around…come on.” he told her and sat himself up, which
had her sit up. Then he got up and was carrying her across his office. She didn’t even object to
- it.
Though she was curious as to where he was going, only to have him push through a hidden
door and into an ensuite bathroom. “I didn’t know there was a bathroom in here.” she stated
as he put her feet down on the floor.
“I and the boys all have them.”
“For this very reason, I bet.” She muttered as he turned the shower on.
“Not for me, this was my father’s office, he and mother…” he chuckled “I believe needed it.” he tugged her into the shower when the water was warm. “I was conceived in this office I
believe… However, I have never had s*x in my office till now; till you.”
She shook her head, didn’t know if she believed that, but he’d not lied to her about anything
else, so it was likely the truth. She swatted his hands away a moment later. “What are you doing? I can wash myself.”
“You’re too tired,” he smirked at her “Just let me do it. Give me a reason to lay my paws on
you.”
“Garrett, you can’t possibly want more?” she frowned up at him.
“I’m a horny beast,” he grinned right at her, and then she was pressed right up against the wall with his mouth on hers, “If you want to?” he murmured when his mouth left hers “I could
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easily go again. You turn me on to no end.”
“Really, after all of that in your office, you could still go again?” she asked disbelievingly.
“Hmm, I can be a lot to handle, but Harm, you can so no, or stop if you’re too tired, or… too sore.” He chuckled a little and leaned back from her. “But I think you’ll find my desire for you.
will be high, and I’ll likely try to seduce you into getting naked with me all the time.”
“Guess I’ll tell you no then,” she murmured and saw him actually pout at her, and laughed at
him. Though as she thought about it, not once had she even thought to say no to him over the
past three hours, or the time before that.
Everything he’d done had been wonderful, and she’d enjoyed it all. Had herself wanted more
and told him as much, but she’d pretty much just let him have her, however he wanted to, for
as long as he’d wanted to.
“Um…” she looked up at him as they stepped out of the shower “I don’t think my clothes are
suitable to put back on.”
He was the one to laugh now, as he wrapped a towel around his waist, “Certainly not your
panties. Soaked through.”
She blushed and half turned away from him only to have him hug her. “Come on you don’t
need to be embarrassed about that, I love that I can turn you on so damned well.” his mouth
touched her ear “To taste that, smell that.” A little soft growl came from him “Freaking love it.”
he murmured “How do you feel about me buying you some crotchless panties, so I can pull
you in here, kneel down and shove your skirt up to taste you when I want to,” another growl
come from him as he squeezed her a little more. And walked them from the bathroom, his
arms still around her.
“Garrett.” She hissed at him.
“What! I’m just being honest with you. It’s likely to happen at times.” He snorted, fully amused
by the sound of it. “No one will hear, sound proofed office remember.” Then he walked her across his office and pushed into another hidden door on the other side of the room a fully
kitted out walk–in with rows of suits, shirts, ties and shoes lined up in there, “You can wear one
of my dress shirts and pull that new coat I bought you over it. To keep you warm as we go to
the car.”
“You have everything in here, I see. Is there a hidden bedroom I don’t know about?”
Garrett smiled right at her now as he pulled a shirt from the racks, “If there was a bedroom in
my office, do you think I’d have let you sleep on the couch the other night? Or we wouldn’t be
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in that bed right now. I probably wouldn’t even be insisting on us getting up at all to go to my
home.”
She sighed, he had a family and likely a full day planned to be with them as well, “You should drop me off at my apartment.” She muttered.
His eyes moved right to her as he pulled clean pants on, and she saw there was a frown marring his handsome face.
“That is not going to happen,” he stated. “I’ll have your things all boxed up and moved into
your new apartment on Boxing Day.”
“Garrett, I never said that I agreed to move into a new place.”
“I’m kind of going to put my foot down on this harmony.” He stated as he pulled a shirt on with all that’s going on, I want you to be as stress–free as possible, and come Boxing Day, more things about Damien are going to be published, so you need to be there in my gated
community. Please let me move you.”
She sighed at this information. “How bad will it be?”
“Enough to make him mad. I don’t know his temperament. If he’ll take it out on you, but I do know the press will want to talk to you about it, if need be we’ll respond. Clayton from PR lives
in the gated community, so please…”
“Fine, but I want to move myself.”
“Alright, but on one condition.” He stated “You let myself and the boys help you move. No going on your own… I don’t want the press pushing and shoving at you, cornering you, not in
your condition.”
She could only nod when he put it that way. She didn’t want anything to happen to her baby either, and it was very early. She knew stress could affect a pregnancy and cause her to miscarry. She didn’t want that. Not when she was finally getting a real family of her own.
She watched him sit and pull his shoes on. She’d mentally thanked that stranger for giving her the gift of life, and now she knew it was Garrett who’d done that. “Thank you, Garrett.” She
murmured softly.
“For what?” he asked right back.
She just smiled at him and shook her head “Nothing.” She stated and headed off to clean up their clothes all strewn about his office floor. Could, she now realised, thank him in person even if she didn’t tell him the reason why. Wanted to and so just did.
