His hand instinctively moves to his crotch, adjusting himself after vividly portraying the thoughts that consumed him before he had the opportunity to explore them. Roxy's mind races, torn between the desire to rip his clothes off and lose themselves in the moment or to seek the answers she needs to move forward. His grunt brings her internal struggle to a sudden stop.
"My arousal never existed for her, Roxy. That's likely why she attempted to seduce me at the office. But look at the effect your presence has on me. You can't deny this," he points out the undeniable physical response to his thoughts.
Struggling to resist the urge to cross the table, straddle him, and indulge in the intense desire between them, Roxy swallows hard. "So everything she told me was a lie?" she questions.
"Yes
