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 was

form, as soon

grabbing hold of Lane's shirt,

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

in Lane's eyes. "Dorothy, you're pleading for Kenneth! Didn't you say you had nothing to do

could she lower herself for

Dorothy positioned herself in front of Kenneth, her small frame hardly shielding his larger one. Lane, please, I'm begging you, let Kenneth

glanced at Kenneth, struggling to stand, then back at Dorothy's determined

him go... isn't out of the

statement clearly had a

of hon throat, yet

"What's your condition?"

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

...

her nails dug

her, Kenneth

"Don't agree to it!"