Chapter 4
Emma
Carter Buchanan stared down at me like I was his favorite treat as the voices continued outside the door. He lowered his hand from his lips to the vee between my legs and pressed against me, just holding, as if afraid I would move away from him. He wiggled his fingers, teasing, and I moaned. I couldn’t help it. That orgasm blew my mind, sure, but something worse was happening here. I wanted more.
More Carter.
Bad Decisions 101. That was a class, right? And the very first f*****g rule? Don’t sleep with the boss. Rule number two? Don’t sleep with players. Carter Buchanan was notorious for the supermodels and actresses he dated, not just for his billionaire family.
I shuddered as Carter nuzzled the side of my neck, his grip possessive and raw, down there. Like he owned me
