The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

"Lane! Touch me and I'll drop dead right here for you to see!"

But even as Dorothy screamed those words, Lane didn't stop. Not even for a second.

"Drop dead?" He chuckled darkly, his thin lips curling up in amusement. "You mean, die of pleasure? Don't worry, I've got way more tricks up my sleeve than Everett ever did. I'll make sure you're well taken care of!" As Lane's hand reached out for her-

Dorothy braced herself, ready to fight with every ounce of strength she had.

Suddenly!

Lane let out a sharp cry of pain.

"Ah!"

It was Kenneth.

Grimacing in pain, he got up from the ground and, like a madman, threw his body at Lane!

It was a suicidal move.

Lane

you!" True to form, as soon as Lane recovered,

Lane's shirt, clutching it tightly in her fist.

by her, could easily shake her off if he wanted to. "You think this place is some sort of come-and-go as you please?" Dorothy looked up at Lane, defiance in her eyes. "This all started because of me. It

glint flashed in Lane's eyes. "Dorothy, you're pleading for Kenneth! Didn't you say you had nothing to do with him? Why plead for

she lower herself for

Dorothy positioned herself in front of Kenneth, her

to stand, then back

go... isn't

clearly had

heart threatened to leap out of hon throat,

"What's your condition?"

his hands. "You, willingly come with me. After I've had you, I'll

...

so tightly her nails dug into

Kenneth

"Don't agree to it!"