Cleo's p.o.v
I sat on a chair which was beside the desk looking calm when inside I was very nervous.
No matter how many times I was left alone in a room with Susan, I just couldn't calm down or have a clear mind. She was all I could think of and see.
My eyes trailed from her beautiful blond hair to her soft lips. The image of my own pressed on hers was making my throat dry.
I shifted my gaze lower to her collarbone. I was about to drop it even lower when she cleared her throat loudly getting my attention.
I looked up and met her eyes. She quickly lowered her gaze and covered her breasts by folding her arms on her chest. I frowned then chuckled softly.
"What exactly are you doing?" I asked huskily.
"Avoiding your damn gaze on my breasts. You have already strip
