From Boardroom to Bedroom

Those fingers in his hair tightened, pulled, and only further aroused him. Roslyn had all this pent-up passion and he was about to make her come undone.

He curled his fingers over the scraps of material at her hips and slowly eased the panties down her legs. She still wore those bedroom heels and he most definitely wanted those to stay in place. He was a sucker for a woman in heels.

“Nigel,” she whispered.

He stilled, raking his gaze up her body until he met her eyes. “You trust me?”

She bit her lip and nodded. Nigel slid one fingertip over her, earning him a soft moan.

He eased farther down, settling his shoulders between her parted legs. She continued to thread her fingers through his hair, as if she couldn’t stop touching him. He was so damn aroused and turned on, but this moment, this night, was all about her. He never believed selfishness had any place in the bedroom and he sure as hell wasn’t about to start now.

While he’d love nothing more than to shed this suit and show her exactly how much he wanted her, that would do Roslyn no good. He wanted her to see exactly how great this could be, how perfect her first sexual experience should feel.

No pressure, right?

lips barely grazed her center and her hips bucked. The need for more had him sliding

cried out and he absolutely loved the sounds she made...loved knowing he was the one making

he’d never experience a sweeter, more erotic moment in his life. Roslyn moaned as she arched into his

tighter than before. Her heels locked

This. Was. Everything.

had a passion that he’d never seen in another woman. She had an abandon that proved she

forget this for a second. Her hair had come undone, now spread all around her. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open, a sheen

exactly like what she was...a woman well

never been so bloody attracted to a woman, and

He was more scandalous than the stars of his show. If anyone found out he’d taken his brand-new hire to bed, his reputation would be shattered. It would give weight to every doubt and reservation his family had expressed, every time they’d told him that New York wasn’t his place and

yet how could he resist this woman who had given him this beautiful gift? Besides, she was showing him such trust—surely

foreseeable future, all he wanted was to continue showing this woman just how much she was

Eight

shaky breath and attempted to sit