Chapter 15
BLOOM’S POV
The only thing I could register was the heat searing through my body as Vincent’s lips responded just as agile. In a second my back was against the cream walls, his hands securing my lower back to keep me in position. All caution was thrown to the wind and all I craved was the distraction and the fire burning through my every bone. His lips slid down to my neck, trailing rough kisses against my temple, awakening the desire I had been subduing since the first time I saw Vincent.
His breathing grew uneven as a moan escaped my lips. Eager hands found the back zip of my dress, fumbling with it and that’s when I snapped back to reality. God no! He was a f*****g married man and I was not going to get fired for f*****g him. Besides, I was too much of a broken soul to
