Chapter 35
Step – Taboo
AMANDA’S POV:
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When I woke up, the first thing I noticed was the huge clock on the wall. The second thing? The fact that I was alone inside the room. For a moment, I just lay there, blinking up at the ceiling and trying to figure out what time
it was.
The room was dim, outside was dark. I stretched, my muscles aching slightly in a way that made me blush when I thought about everything that had happened earlier.
“Get up, Amanda,” I mumbled to myself with a small laugh. I couldn’t just stay in his office forever.
I slipped out of bed, and I quickly pulled on my clothes from earlier. My hair was a mess, but I didn’t really care. Xavier didn’t seem to mind when I looked a little undone. Actually, I think he liked it.
When I stepped out of the room, I spotted him immediately. He was sitting at his desk, typing away on his laptop, his face lit up by the screen. He looked so focused, his brow furrowed slightly, but as soon as he heard the door creak open, he glanced up and smiled.
“Morning, sleepyhead,” he said, standing up and stretching.
“Morning?” I repeated, glancing around. “It’s definitely not morning p>
He chuckled, closing his laptop and grabbing his bag. “Okay, you got me. I’ve been waiting for you to wake up. Ready to head home p>
I nodded, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. “Yeah, let me grab my stuff p>
As I gathered my things, I noticed how quiet the office was. It felt… eerie.
“Where is everyone?” I asked, glancing over at Xavier.
“They left hours ago,” he said casually.
I frowned and checked the time on my phone. “Wait, it’s 9 PM?! Why didn’t you wake me up sooner p>
“You looked too peaceful,” he said with a shrug, a small smirk playing on his lips. “Didn’t want to disturb you p>
I rolled my eyes but couldn’t help smiling. “You’re impossible p>
We left the office and headed to the car, the building so empty it felt like we were the only two people in the world. The drive home was quiet at first, but then a song I loved came on, and I couldn’t help myself.
I started singing along, not caring that my voice was nowhere near perfect. Xavier glanced over at me, amused, and shook his head.
“You’re in a good mood,” he said, his tone teasing.
“Why wouldn’t I be?” I replied, grinning. “It’s been a good day p>
He didn’t say anything, but the small smile on his face told me he agreed.
When we got home, I kicked off my shoes and immediately made myself comfortable. By comfortable, I mean I snuck into Xavier’s closet and grabbed one of his button–up shirts.
It smelled like him, clean, with just a hint of his cologne, and I couldn’t help but smile as I slipped it on.
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The shirt was way too big on me, but that was the point. I rolled up the sleeves and wandered into the kitchen, where Xavier was already pulling ingredients out of the fridge.
“Cooking again?” I asked, leaning against the doorway.
“Unless you want to starve,” he replied without looking up.
“Fair point,” I said, stepping into the kitchen and watching as he moved around effortlessly.
There was something ridiculously attractive about the way he cooked, how focused he was, how his hands moved.
I found myself staring, completely forgetting what I was going to say.
“Are you just going to watch, or are you going to help?” he asked, glancing over his shoulder at me.
I grinned. “I’m more of a supervisor p>
“Convenient,” he said with a chuckle, shaking his head.
I wandered around the kitchen, occasionally stealing glances at him as he worked. The smell of whatever he was making filled the air, making my stomach growl, but I was way too distracted to care.
At one point, I hopped up onto the counter, swinging my legs and humming along to the music playing in the background.
Xavier turned toward me, his eyes narrowing slightly. “What are you wearing p>
I looked down at the shirt and shrugged. “Your shirt p>
He raised an eyebrow, setting down the knife he’d been using to chop vegetables. “You just… took it p>
“Yep,” I said, grinning at him. “It’s comfy p>
He stared at me for a moment, and then, before I knew it, he was walking toward me.
“Xavier, what are you p>
Before I could finish, his hands were on my waist, and he was lifting me off the counter. I let out a small squeal, laughing as he spun me around and set me back down, this time sitting me on the edge of the counter.
“You’re trouble,” he said, his voice low as he leaned in closer.
“Am I?” I asked, my heart racing as his hands rested on either side of me.
“Mm–hmm,” he murmured, his lips brushing against mine.
And then he kissed me.
It started soft, but it didn’t stay that way for long. His fingers tangled in my hair, pulling me closer, and I wrapped my arms around his neck, melting into him.
When he finally pulled back, his forehead rested against mine, and I could feel his breath on my skin.
“Dinner’s going to burn,” I whispered, my voice shaky.
“Let it,” he replied, kissing me again.
I laughed against his lips, but I didn’t stop him. And honestly? I didn’t care about dinner either.
Getting off the counter, I climbed onto him to straddle his waist and he led us to sit on the stool close to the
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counter. I pulled the shirt up as I sat on his lap. I could feel his cock against my pussy lips.
We were separated only by the fabric of my panties. I already had a growing wet spot on them and it grew even further as I was pressed against him.
He grabbed my hips and rocked me over him, my clothed pussy sliding over his now naked cock. I didn’t even know when he pulled his pants down. He took a hold of one side of my panties and ripped them then did the same to the other.
“Mmmm..” I moaned at that.
He pulled the material out from between us and tossed them to the floor. He was so hot and hard against my pussy that I throbbed at the contact. I shifted my hips up so I could slide his thick cock into me. Our moans echoed through the kitchen.
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Sara Lili
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.