Wired hearts

One night only

Jenny walked into a dimly lit bar She grabbed a seat, soft jazz music played in the background, and she grabbed a seat by the counter. Her eyes flicked at the door every second as she checked

“Still no reply, where the hell is she" Jenny whispered, sending another quick text, which stays unread and calls keep going to voicemail.

She shakes her head as she waves at the bartender “A mojito pls” she said settling for what looks like a solo night

She sips her drink as she scrolls through her phone, still hoping to get a reply from Lizzy.

Meanwhile, across town in his sleek penthouse, Jordan stood by the floor-to-ceiling window in a grey sweatpant and a tank top, his hands tucked into his pockets in deep thought but he wasn't thinking about business, investors, or the great deal he just signed.

It was on her

Bold, smart, intelligent, and confident

No woman has ever stared down at him in the boardroom, and no one has ever stood their ground when he pushed or asked for an apology. Bold and confident without trying. The memory of her stubborn gaze and soft smile refuses to leave his head. He tried to get the thought of her off his head but to no avail. He raked his hand through his hair “This is ridiculous, focus Jordan focus, work ” he whispered.

He tried to work, but it wasn't happening, the reports on his desk were untouched, his laptop screen still froze on the quarterly review. His thoughts kept circling back to the tech queen he encountered in his office who didn't care who he was.

With a smirk, he went to get dressed. ‘A drink, I need a drink” he muttered

Jordan walked into the bar, the dim light, the soft jazz music and the soft murmur of voices did a little to distract him, until his gaze landed on the figure sitting alone at the counter.

“ Gosh no way!!” he whispered.

There she was, the woman he couldn't get his mind off. Jenny. The woman who turned his boardroom into a battlefield.

His step faltered

Tonight she looks different, softer, her guard down, no sharp words, just sitting quietly, sipping her drink and scrolling her phone

He smiled slightly, straightened his jacket as he walked up to her.

“Nice to see you ms jenny,” he said smoothly, stopping beside her. You look beautiful tonight.

Jenny looks up from her phone, amazed to see Jordan, looking smug for a man who tried to outsmart her in the boardroom.

“Well if it isn't Mr 60:40 himself, you look sharp,” she said teasingly. Her eyes scanned him.

Jordan smirked, leaning closer. I was thinking the same thing too tech queen, no laptop, nothing.

She chuckled softly “Careful mr CEO, that sounded like a compliment even tho you only care about numbers and control

“Yeah I like control but some things are worth losing control over,” he said with a smirk

Jenny swirled her drink and rolled her eyes, “Well Jordan Blake you are wasting your charm on the wrong girl. I am trying to close a deal here not legs

He smirked silently” So…why haven't you told me to get lost”

Silence hung in the air for a minute

“Maybe I enjoy watching you try so hard,” she said with a smile.

Jordan leaned close to her, his warm breath against her ear “and maybe I love chasing what I can't have “

She turned her face towards him, lips inches away “Careful Jordan you might just catch me and not know what to do next. She said tensely

“Okay, let's find out” he replied

His hands brushed her waist

Their lips met, hot, hungry, and reckless.

Their lips crashed together, hot and intense, Jenny clutched the lapel of his jacket, his hand firmly on her waist pulling her closer

She gasped softly enough to whisper “We can't do this here”

His eyes passionately lit up “Then come home with me” he said with low and rough desire.

Without giving her the chance to protest, he grabbed her purse, grabbed her hand, and led her through like a man on a mission.

Reaching his sleek black car, he spun her around and gently pinned her against the car, he found her lips and kissed her passionately this time, hot and tense.

She gasped against his lips as his fingers traced her jaw. "You make it so hard to be a gentleman," he murmured against her skin.

“And you make it hard to say NO,” she said softly.

With a final teasing kiss, he opened the door “Get in Jenny before I forget patience and how to be a gentleman” They both smiled

Jordan entered the car and drove off to his penthouse.

They arrived at the penthouse, Jordan stepped out first, he circled the car, he opened the car door gently for her, offering her his hand, she took it without hesitation.

The moment she stood his lips brushed her neck, sending a shiver down her spine. His lips traced her bare skin as he led her inside kissing, tasting until they got into the bedroom.

Clothes fell to the floor in silent surrender.

His hands roamed her curves, fingers teasing the swell of her breast. She gasped softly. She pressed her body against his, using her fingers to trace his biceps, and she pressed a warm kiss on his arm.

Jordan moaned low in his throat, his lips tracing every curve, every dip of her body as if memorizing her by touch and taste. She was fire beneath him, and he savored every second of it

The woman I couldn't stop thinking about...

The thought lingers in his mind as passion swells between them. Slowly, deliberately, he slid into her, their bodies molding perfectly together. Jenny let out a soft, breathless moan, and Jordan followed, groaning her name into her ear.

“Jenny... I adore you,” he whispered, lips against her skin……