CHAPTER 29 - JANE
I stare blankly at him as he gives a husky chuckle strolling to his chair. He pushes it back and slides into it, crossing his legs. I don't bother sitting, so I just remain standing and staring at him.
His smirk is flirtatious as he boldly undresses me with his eyes. His eyes linger longer on my lips and he bites his lower lip.
"So tell me, what's it gonna be?" His husky, deep voice reverberates in the room. My skin flushes from the heat growing between us.
"Please, Sir. Why don't we talk about this again? Hear me out, please. I don't think·"
"You're not supposed to think, Jane!" He cuts in, impatiently. "I'm not making an impossible proposal here, so don't make things difficult."
"More than you already did?" I ask calmly, but my nerves are ripping apart.
"I think
