(Leigh’s POV)
Alex was pacing my office while he talked to George. I watched my gorgeous husband walk back and forth in the small room and then stop, facing the window, and comb his hair with his fingers.
Propping my elbow on the table, I gazed at him adoringly, remembering how he brushed my hair with his fingers as he kissed me. My eyes closed, breathing hard, recalling why we were late this morning. I didn’t know what came to me for seducing him like that. I pressed my lips, suppressing a giggle, when I unclasped the hook of my bra in front of him. His eyes darkened, kissing me with much passion and scorching desire. I need to see a doctor and find out what kind of drugs Alex has in his blood that my body desires for him all the time.
Should I talk to Alfie about it?
Alex glanced at
