Steps on how to Lose your V card- Soren makes me wet. Wet as in piss-my-pants kind of wet.
“W-what?” I squeak, my eyes going so wide they even hurt.
His thick eyebrows rise in slight annoyance and his eyes harden. Electricity buzzes through the room as he leans forward. He doesn’t say a word but his stance tells me ‘Miss, you f.ucked up. Bring your ass over here before I make you’.
Taking in a sharp breath, I noisily push back my chair and make the godawful trip to his side of the meeting room.
All through my little runway walk, his eyes follow my movements. Maybe he’s trying to ensure that I don’t sidestep and leap out of the room.
My eyes dart towards the door briefly. What’s the harm in just running out of it? If I take a little step to the right-
“Don’t even think about it,” his
