“Me?” My breathing was hampered, my eyelashes fluttered profusely, and my heartbeat was uncontrollable as I was in shock by this man's confession. “You mean you want to have sex?” I asked a little bit unsure by what he meant with wanting me.
It would make sense if he just wanted to have something physical with me and seeing how there's a sofa bed in his office there is a high chance that he had been doing this with a lot of women.
I felt a pang in my heart at the possible that I may be one of the many women with whom he had fun with.
‘Why do I keep feeling like this?'
He growls lowly and dipped his head into my neck inhaling and exhaling deeply, smelling me. “You smell so divine.” He groans and started to assault my neck living a trail of butterfly kisses from my neck to my shoulder, sucking at the same time.
I whimpered. “Mr. Moore…”