As Maxton walked into his office building the first thing that hit his mind was the blonde and the kiss they shared last night. He felt his heart rate speed up as his mind replayed the kissing incident. As he walked past he felt stares on him, this was more than the usual attention he usually received. A check within himself he found put he was smiling. What the f**k! he doesn't smile, he thought and immediately schools his expression into its usual emotionless stern lines. He walked into his office to see the blonde looking very attractive with her blonde hair packed up exposing the slender neck to his gaze. His first urge was to match up to the blonde pull her up and kiss her, but he restrained himself and instead made his way to the blonde. He was surprised not to be ackno