One moment I had signed a piece of paper giving Mr. Ar– no, just Ares, what he had wanted, and then the next, he was on top of me, my back laid flat on his desk where the contract was situated half an hour ago, while his body hovered over mine, fiery hot, and his obvious hard erection pressed firmly on my thigh.
I could have sworn we were just now having a ‘celebratory’ drink, according to Ares, but now he was inches from touching me, and I’d be lying if I said I didn’t want his touch.
I felt like I was going to pass out from the lack of oxygen coming up my brain. Holy f**k.
Is this what I signed up for? Hot s*x with my boss any time and anywhere I wanted?
Maybe it wasn’t so bad after all.
“Do you want me… Lily?”
I gulped. How is it that he always manages to say my name in a way
