"ome in," Tristan said.

Nina exhaled and gripped the briefcase tighter in her hands. Nina twisted the doorknob and entered the office. She saw Tristan staring at her which caused her heart to race. Nina glanced away to see another black man sitting across from Tristan.

The other man smiled at her and gave her a wink. Nina smiled back at him. When she glanced back at Tristan, she saw he was glaring at the man. The man shrugged and smirked at Tristan.

Nina walked up to both of them, but her eyes still focused on Tristan. Tristan reached his hand out to her. Nina handed it over to him but gripped the briefcase harder when he tried to snatch it away.

"I think a thank you is in order," she said, glaring at him.

Tristan quirked his eyebrow up. He stared at her for the longest time but Nina didn't look away from him.

"Thank you," he finally said.

Nina released her grip on the bag.

"You must be Nina. I'm Max," he said.

Nina turned her attention back to the other man who had a playful glint to his eyes. He had his arm stretched out so that she could shake his hand. Nina walked over to him and took his hand.

"I've heard so much about you," he said, still smiling.

"Really?" Nina asked, glancing at Tristan.

Tristan coughed.

"I hope it was only good things said."

Max smirked. "Oh, you don't know the half of it."

"Max, don't you have to get back to work," he said, glaring at him.

"Nope."

"Get out."

Max stood up and laughed.

"I guess that's my cue to leave," he said, smiling.

Max turned his attention to Nina.

"It was nice meeting you. Hopefully, we can talk soon."

"I hope so too," she said, smiling.

Max leaned in closer.

"He really likes you. Watch when I give you a hug. Is that okay?"

Nina nodded. "Sure."

Max wrapped her up in a hug.

Max whispered in her ear, "Three, two, one..."

"Max, get back to work."

Tristan nearly shouted as he walked towards them. Max was still hugging her and she heard him chuckle against her ear. Nina found herself laughing too.

Max let her go and said, "Told you."

Nina looked at Tristan and his eyes were narrowed in on her.

"I'm leaving. You two have fun," he said, winking at Nina before shutting the door.

Tristan sighed. "Sorry, about him. He can be a bit much."

Nina laughed. "I like him."

Tristan walked towards her. He stood in front of her and lowered his head so that he was staring directly at her.

Nina held her breath when she saw his eyes land on her mouth.

"Do you like him more than me?" he asked, placing his hand on the back of her neck.

"Maybe."

Tristan's eyes darkened.

"Are you trying to make me jealous?" he asked, grabbing her by the waist.

"Are you?" she asked, secretly hoping he was.

"Possibly."

Nina now had her hands placed against his chest.

"I didn't like him hugging you."

Their breathing was heavy and entwined.

"Why is that?" she asked, gripping his dress shirt.

"I don't like seeing you in another man's arms."

Nina scoffed. "That's not for you to decide."

"True but I want to let you know where my head is at."

"I don't understand you."

"I can help with that."

Tristan placed his mouth against hers. He gripped her waist tighter so they were molded together. Nina didn't want him to release her from his stronghold. Tristan nibbled at her bottom lip, causing Nina to gasp.

The kiss deepened. It was now rough and there was urgency behind it. Tristan walked forward which made her walk backward until her bottom hit the edge of the desk.

Nina whimpered when Tristan sucked on her bottom lip. Nina ran her hands across his toned back wondering how his muscles would feel bare from his clothing.

Tristan picked her up and placed her on the desk, knocking over some folders and a stapler. That didn't stop them from exploring each other. Tristan nudged her legs open so that he could stand in between them.

Nina couldn't help but wrap her legs around his waist. Tristan seemed to enjoy it when she felt him squeeze her hips in a gentle manner.

Tristan tasted like mint with a hint of coffee that wasn't too overwhelming.

Tristan moved from her lips don't to the nape of her neck. He placed kisses against her neck. At this point, Nina was breathing heavily with her hands holding on to his shoulders for dear life.

Tristan placed his wet tongue against her neck and sucked hard.

Nina let out a lengthy moan when he continued to suck on her neck. She wanted to tell him to stop since she didn't like having hickeys but the feeling was too good for her to make him quit.

Her breath hitched when his hand ran underneath her skirt, finding her core. She cried out when he pushed her panties aside and his thumb circled her clit.

It was all too much for her but it felt so good.

"Tristan...," she moaned, when he added a finger inside her.

"Yes," he said, using his finger to go in and out of her while continuing to rub her clit in a circular motion.

"If you don't stop, I will cum."

He chuckled against her neck. His warm breathing shooting electrical currents up and down her spine which caused her to become wetter.

"Go ahead and cum for me," he said, moving his mouth to hers.

Nina clenched her thighs around his waist as he continued to kiss her deeper and slower.

"You look so beautiful like this," he whispered in her ear.

Nina cried out and she clenched her eyes shut. She saw stars as he continued to please her. She rested her head against his chest when she calmed down from the high he had given her.

Tristan ran his hand up and down her back in a soothing manner. Her breathing was still haggard as he placed a kiss against her temple.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

Nina's cheeks warmed. She couldn't believe they'd done that in his office nonetheless.

Nina leaned back from him. She looked at his chest and not him directly.

"I'm fine."

Tristan lifted her chin so now she was staring up into his smoldering eyes.

Nina placed her hand on the button of his slacks. Nina tried to unbutton it but stopped when Tristan placed his hand on hers.

"What about you?" she asked, feeling the need to please him as much as he had pleased her.

"Some other time. I'm fine," he said, placing a chaste kiss against her lips.

Nina pushed herself off the desk now wanting to get away from him.

"I should go."

Nina didn't wait for him to reply before she was out of his office.

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