INARA’s POV. I purposely want to mess with him, to let him know that I can also be crazy. I see the way he looks at me, like he wants to snatch me up and back me against the wall. Now sitting in his office on his chair, I can’t help but admire how manly and Valentino-like it looks. The monogamy table looks so big and the huge shelf full of books has an edifying effect on the room. His walls are coated in black paint. The office looks mysterious yet beautiful, I can’t get enough of it. It has been two hours since he went in for the meeting. I have had breakfast and coffee, talked to Jess and made plans for the evening. Right now I am just seated scrolling through my social media with the thoughts of him gracing my mind. I knew he was not going to touch me when I stripped in front of