Chapter Eight.
“You know I can’t do that. I work for you.”
He gripped her harder. His strong fingers digging into her hips, sliding down her a*s and pulling her so close the bulge in his jeans pressed hard against her belly.
He wanted her.
Oh God. Oh God. Oh God.
“I don’t f*****g care, Emmy. You came here tonight as a friend and I want you to be so much more. I’ve wanted you since the moment I saw you.”
Emily lifted her eyes up to his, catching her bottom lip in her teeth. She wanted to give in so badly. But she didn’t dare do as he asked.
His pupils dilated, making the bright blue of his irises almost disappear. His gaze dropped down to her lips as his hands tightened on her waist.
A growl rumbled from his lips and he swooped down, his hot mouth pressing against hers with a desper
