Owned by Him by Sam Crescent Read Free Book Online

orgasm. Amber screamed, thrusting onto his
face.
    Removing his finger from her
ass, he gripped her waist as her legs were about to give out underneath her. He
held her tightly while flicking her clit with his tongue.
    Only when she called for him
to stop, did he stop.
    Getting to his feet, he
picked her up in his arms and dropped her onto the bed.
    Without waiting, he gripped
his erection and slid into her body.
    Their moans mingled. This
was where they communicated, inside the bedroom without any interference from
the outside world.
    They were perfect together.
Elijah just needed to prove it to her.
    He held her close and made
love to her. Elijah didn’t rush or speed up. He took his time, loving every
inch of her body until, together, they found their completion.

Chapter Five
     
    On Monday morning, Amber’s
body was sore all over. There was not a part of her he hadn’t touched. She
drove to work because she couldn’t handle the thought of being cramped in a bus
or on the subway into the city. Parking proved to be a problem. She rarely took
her car into the city, and the law office where she worked was always busy.
    When she found the parking
lot was full, she paid a ridiculous sum of money to get her car parked all day.
She hated paying for something she didn’t have too. If she’d not been picky she
wouldn’t have had a problem with parking, and she wouldn’t have been late for
work.
    Running through the city in
heels was the most humiliating thing she’d ever done. The two women on the
front desk of the law office gave her pitying looks as she walked in.
    “How late am I?” she asked, trying
not to wheeze.
    Shit, when had she gotten so
unfit?
    “Dale Marche wants to see
you,” Abby said, looking her up and down. “You might want to go and make
yourself presentable.”
    Nodding her head, she headed
for the female quarters at the back of the law office. Opening her cubby, she
stored her bag and coat before heading to the mirror to check the damage. She
didn’t wear any makeup, and today was no exception.
    Running her fingers through
her red hair, she took a deep breath and made her way out and toward the
elevator. The ride up was the hardest minutes of her life. Dale was stationed
on the top floor. He was in his late thirties and had become partner to the law
firm for his quick thinking and the fact he’d never lost a case.
    His personal assistant told
her to go on through. She loved working for this law firm. The employees didn’t
take any shit and were not unkind to one another. They were a top law firm and
demanded the best of all their employees. She felt part of the team, but she
was thinking today would be her last day.
    Knocking on the door she
waited for Dale to call for her to enter. When she did, she closed the door
behind her and stepped into the room.
    “Miss Phelps, it’s a
pleasure. Please, take a seat.” He gestured for her to take a seat.
    Stepping into the room she
slowly lowered herself in the chair available, opposite his desk.
    “Is it a pleasure?” she
asked.
    “Why wouldn’t it be?”
    “You’re going to fire me for
being late?” She looked down at her knees, wishing he’d just get it over with.
    “No, I’m not going to fire
you. This is your first tardy, and the security guard told me you couldn’t find
any parking. You were signed in because you’d have been here on time
otherwise.”
    She was shocked and simply
stared at him. One, she wasn’t going to get fired, and two, she wasn’t going to get fired. Okay, they were the same thing, but she needed a
few seconds to adjust to the fact she was still in a job.
    “Seriously?” she asked,
feeling like a child.
    “We’re not ogres, Amber. You
don’t mind me calling you Amber, do you?” She shook her head. “Good. We like to
work with our employees so we get the best performance out of them. You’re a
good worker. Hard working and you get your job done. You’re an asset to this
team, and I was wondering if