The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife novel Chapter 261

Chapter 261: Office Sex

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Sean’s lips captured mine in another kiss as he reached behind me to lock the office door. The sudden intimacy caught me off guard, my body tensing against his chest.

When he finally pulled away, his eyes held a hunger I hadn’t seen alien my memories had been lost, I stepped back, feeling my cheeks flush with heat.

This is an office…” I whispered, glancing nervously at the glass pad lots.

Though the blinds were partially drawn, I couldn’t help worrying at the prying eyes of colleagues.

Sean leaned in again, but I arched backward, avoiding his advances fler my second evasion, his expression darkened with displeasure. He placed his hand firmly on the nape of my heck, holding me in place.

“Why are you dodging me? His voice dropped an octave, resonating with a subtle danger that made my pulse quicken.

1 found myself unable to meet those piercing green eyes that suddenly seemed so unfamiliar–deep, predatory, and intense. This was the first glimpse of such aggression I’d seen since regalning consciousness in Christopher’s villa.

“What if……. what if someone comes in?‘ I stammered, feeling the heat spread from my cheeks to my ears.

“No one will,”

so sure?”

“How can you be so

His thumb caressed the sensitive skin beneath my ear. “Besides Marcus, who would enter your office without permission? And even

Marcus would knock first.”

“Is that so?” 1–asked, uncertain due to my memory gaps.

“Of course,” he assured me with unwavering confidence.

Sean’s lips sought mine again, but I instinctively turned my head, avoiding the contact. His fingers tightened slightly around my neck, though he maintained his gentlemanly restraint.

pulling away again?” he demanded, frustration evident in his tone.

“Why are you p

His eyes caught the redness spreading to my earlobes, and his expression softened into an enticing smile. He pinched my earlobe gently between his fingers,

“So shy?

“Maybe we shouldn’t do this in the office,” I suggested, attempting to defuse the situation. “When we get back to home-”

“No,” Sean interrupted firmly.

I want to kiss you now,” he declared.

“Your abdominal wound-

“Its healed,” he interjected.

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Chapter 261: Office Sex

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Before I could react, Sean closed the distance between us,

“Angela…” he whispered, his breath warm against my skin.

ent sticking around my waist and pulling me against his warm body

His Tips sought mine with an urgency that spoke of long deprivation as though he’d been starving for this contact during our entire separation. His embrace tightened, and I felt myself beginning to yield to the inevitable.

Then, in one swilli

motion, Sean lifted me by the waist and set me the edge of my desk.

My breath hitched as papers shifted beneath me, and I instinctively reached to push i file aside, worried it might get ruined. My heart pounded in my chest, a chaotic mix of nerves and something che–something I couldn’t name,

I didn’t know who I was before the amnesia. I’d never imagined myself doing something like this in an office.

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It didn’t feel like me, not the met

I thought I was.

And yet, deep down, there was a thrill–a dangerous, electric pull that made my skin tingle. The contradiction tore at me, leaving me tense and powerless to stop him.

“Sean.” I murmured, my voice shaky as his hands slid up my thighs, pushing my pencil skirt higher. “Be careful… don’t wrinkle my

skirt.”

He chuckled, low and teasing. “You’re thinking about your skirt right now?” His fingers brushed the fabric aside anyway, careful but deliberate.

I hit my lip, glancing toward the window. The curtains were drawn, but through the small gap, I could see the bustle of the city outside–cars moving, lights flickering, people going about their day,

Out there, everything was normal. In here, Sean and I were locked in our own world, the air thick with tension and desire.

His lips found my neck, trailing kisses that made me tremble. I pressed a hand to my mouth, stifling the sound that threatened to escape. My other hand gripped the edge of the desk, knuckles whitening as he pressed himself closer, his body warm and solid against mine.

“Relax,” he whispered against my skin, his hands roaming higher. “No on

one’s going to hear you.”

But I couldn’t relax–not fully. My mind raced with the fear of being taught, the impropriety of it all, even as my body arched toward him against my will.

He tugged my blouse free from my skirt, his fingers deftly undoing a button before slipping inside. The heat of his touch against my bare skin sent a jolt through me, and I swallowed hard, trying to keep my breathing steady.

I reached out again, nudging the file farther away. “Wait–the papers. they might get wet.”

Sean paused, pulling back just enough to look at me. His eyes glinted with amusement. “You’re still distracted by that? Guess I’m not trying hard enough.”

Before I could protest, he leaned in again, kissing me deeper this time, his hands more insistent. He pushed me back gently until I was half–reclining on the desk, the cool wood pressing against my spine. My skirt bunched higher as he settled between my legs, hi mavensents slow but purposeful.