“Were you that focused on work you didn’t take time for yourself?”

“I want to make a name for myself,” she told him. “Personal life could always come later.”

Or now.

Nigel leaned in and slid his lips across hers. Her swift intake of breath and the increased pulse at the base of her throat only increased his need to make her feel everything she’d deprived herself of.

The fact that he was the first one to even make her think about giving herself up in such a way was more than an ego boost...it was a bloody treasure.

“So why are you here with me?”

She licked her lips and he knew the act stemmed from nerves and not some practiced ploy. “Because I can’t help myself,” she murmured honestly. “I’ve never felt drawn to someone the way I’ve been drawn to you. I know it’s not right since you’re my boss and I’ve tried to ignore what I feel.”

Nigel eased the jack

tossed

head and braced one arm around her lower back

dropped

the right words to say. She

confident and strong. Even in the minor position

he told her, even though fear pumped through him. He wanted everything to be perfect for her. Roslyn deserved

before and he had to respect her reasons

he led her to the oversize leather sofa and urged her down. As she sat, those expressive eyes stared back at him. He’d have given anything to rip that excuse for a dress off her

Self-control was key here.

reach for the top of his pants, but he pulled away. Confusion flashed across her face as

dropped to his knees in front of her, circling her waist with his hands, and leaning in to brush his lips across the swell

me,” he murmured over her heated skin.

pretty good already,” she sighed, settling deeper into

flare of her hips beneath his hands had him eagerly roaming down and pulling the skirt of her red dress back up over her shapely legs. He shifted his focus between her eyes and the dark skin

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