Object Me: A Bad Boy Lawyer Romance by Roxy Sinclaire Page A

a heart. Unfortunately, being in the presence of Yvette had made me all the more aware of that nearly forgotten organ.
    I nearly had to handcuff myself to the desk to keep from going up stairs and peeking in on my mind stealing house guest. I had given her my word that she could relax without the thought of me coming onto her, but damn if that wasn’t one of the hardest promises to keep. I had wanted her instantly when she walked through my office door, her fresh oval face free of makeup. Her normally straight blond hair was waved and drawn back from her face into a ponytail centered at the crown of her head. The oversized sports attire that I had left for her to change into didn’t emphasize her figure, but instead created an extra curiosity about the curves that lay beneath. She was gorgeous, and my dick knew it. It gave her a full salute at first glance, drawn to full attention at the sight of her. I knew then that her presence would try both my sanity and my integrity.
    Staring at her from across the dining room table, the woman looked fucking delicious. I wanted to lap up every last crumb of her and hear her scream out my name until she no longer had a voice.
    “Are you okay?” Yvette asked huskily, the sensuality of her voice was like an aphrodisiac pulling the head of my dick toward her.
    I swallowed away images of her pretty pink pussy playing hide the penis and smiled like a doofus. I was grinning like an idiot.
    “I'm fine. Why do you ask?”
    “Because you're staring at me.” she answered, popping the end of a piece of cheesecake into her mouth.
    I cleared my throat and refrained from telling her the truth behind my thoughts. I wanted to put my mouth on her right then and there.
    “Well, you happen to look a lot more appetizing than the cheesecake.”
    “Only in your opinion." she said in that sassy voice that only heightened the desire that I felt. "Cheesecake is the best dessert ever made. If I could eat it for breakfast, lunch and dinner every day and then blend it up into a shake to sip between meals then I would. Better yet I would just walk around with a bottle of cheesecake and sip it all day long.”
    At the thought of a bottle hanging from her mouth spurting a vanilla substance between her lips, my cock stirred.
    I cleared my throat.
    “Well, I'm glad you like it." I replied lamely.
    When she twisted the fork downward and slowly pulled it from her mouth, accentuating those lips, I’d had enough.
    “Let’s head back into my office for a few. Maybe we can make some progress on the case.”
    I felt that maybe if we relocated, somewhere where the main objective was not putting objects into a mouth, then I would be able to concentrate a little better.
    The situation didn’t improve much in my office, where we sat next to each other on the leather sofa, scanning case information with a new purpose, a new goal, thanks to her earlier theory. The smell of the lavender scented oil, bubble bath, and her natural scent swished together to create a fragrance that incited a fire in me.
    I closed my eyes and inhaled her fragrance.
    “Look at this.” Yvette said after a few moments of research. Her hand brushed over mine as she passed the file over to me, and a yearning burst through me.
    Taking the folder, I watched her expressive eyes wash over me. I was sure she could feel the electricity pulsating between us. The undeniable magnetic connection that quivered through our bodies.
    She licked those lips, an instant turn on.
    I turned away, ungluing my eyes from her to review the folder that she had just given me. Sure enough, there was the name of the medication administered.
    “I think you’ve found something.” Excitement mixed with my desire and I couldn’t hold back any longer. Yvette was a sexy super genius.
    “Really.” Her enthusiastic and desirable voice creating clips in my mind of how she would sound at the height of ecstasy.
    She placed a hand on my thigh gently, and leaned her body