Leaving work unfinished was not how her dad had taught her to run a business. But Liam was very convincing. For a guy who normally moved slowly and methodically, he practically ran to her bedroom. They crashed onto her bed and his hard-on poked her thigh. She loved knowing she had this effect on him. Without warning, his hand shot past the waistband of her pants and he stroked her like he had last night. She was already wet from his kisses. With a finger inside of her, he paused. “I want to go down on you.” “Huh?” “I want to go down on you. Taste you. Make you come with my mouth.” Oh, God, she had heard him right. “Carmen?” “Yeah?” Her mouth was suddenly dry, but her panties were soaked. If his mouth made her wet when he kissed her, what magic would it do down there? His smiling face filled her vision. “Was that a yeah, go ahead?” She nodded. Again, Liam moved fast. He yanked her pants off in one smooth movement, exposing her to the chilly air of the bedroom. She didn’t have time to get self-conscious about how she looked half-naked on her bed because Liam didn’t stop to look.
