Handsome was nowhere to be seen. Possibly a good thing since he’d apparently ratted me out to the veep of the MC.

No one questioned my presence when I walked inside the brewery. Also a good thing. Weaving through the bottom floor, I glared at anyone who gave me a second look. I took the steps, knocked on Maddy’s door, entered before she answered.

She sat at her desk wearing . . . glasses.

“Glasses?”

“Hello to you too.”

“Glasses?”

“I was running late this morning. Didn’t have time for contacts.” She bent over her paperwork, aaaand her blouse was revealing enough I could see the creamy dip of her cleavage.

“I like the glasses.”

“I’m working.” A smile curved the corner of her lips. But she didn’t look up.

The glasses were small and square and fancy.

Immediate hard-on.

“I see that.”

Single-minded and sexy as fuck.

Loved it.

“What’s this? No babies today?” She flipped a folder over and typed some shit into her computer.

“No babies.” I closed the door. Locked it. “Just me. I missed you yesterday.”

Color flooded her face, a face she kept bent down. “How much?”

“Tons.” Christ. I loved doing this with Maddy. The cat and mouse when I’d already caught her. “Got a surprise for you. To say thanks for helping with Ma.”

Her eyes darted up from some paperwork she’d just signed and fastened on my groin. “Is it a big package?”

“What?” . . . Oh . . . She wanted to fuck . . .

I could work with that.

I took off my jacket, shrugged off my shirt. Tested the doorknob to make sure no one would disturb us.

Then I stalked.

Maddy, my prey. My love. My lover. In heels, a blouse, a skirt. And those damn sexy glasses.

“I have a strict policy about not fucking in the workplace.” She backed away, her slanted smile and tilted hips nothing but pure invitation.

“Do you now?” I released the zipper on my black leathers. “You want a big package?” I shucked the leathers to midthigh, then pounced at Maddy, not that she was running away.

My lips swooping to hers for a deep wet kiss, I scooped her onto the desk.

Cock freed, I stroked the thick hard length just once. Once was enough.

Maddy nodded, unbuttoning her blouse.

I flicked the front clasp of her bra, her tits—firm, high, and supple—tumbling out. She started taking off the glasses.

Maddy grasped the back of my head, twisting her fingers in my hair. I drew back only to lick across the mound of her breasts and onto the other nipple. Hitching her skirt up and up, I ruched it to her waist.

I cupped her pussy with my whole palm, feeling heated warmth seeping from inside.

She moaned and arched into me, guiding my mouth to hers. “Hurry. I’m ready.”

“Yeah? Hot to fuck me, sweetness?” I delved deeper into her mouth again, sliding my dick along the slickness of her panties.