Carissa gasped and shook her head in refusal. What's wrong with David? She wondered. She felt he was slightly intoxicated though he seemed in his right senses."No. Are you insane?" She tried to slip away, but he placed both hands on the table, trapping her petite frame between them.
"Yes, I'm insane because I'm in love with you. So, you will do as I say." She attempted to protest, but he placed a finger on her lips. "It's an order, sweetheart."
She pouted, averting her gaze. "Fine."
"Good. And soon, I'm going to have you staying in my office so you can always be near me, and I couldn't care less if it's deemed inappropriate by anyone. I honestly wouldn't give a fuck."
She grinned. "Is this for real, David?"
But instead of answering verbally, David pressed her down onto the desk and kissed her even more passionately. He savored her alluring taste as his hands roamed over her body.