“Um. Thank you.” He had to stop looking at me that way. Those eyes were smoldering in their heat, making me want him again. Taking my hand abruptly, he pulled me inside, startling me in the suddenness of the movement. “Let’s get this talk over, so I can enjoy you properly.” What? Seth was a man who could have any woman he wanted, yet here he was acting like it was me he was craving. I allowed him to pull me along like an errant child, not sure I could speak much less pull any thought out of my overwhelmed mind. We walked up the staircase and back into his study, and he dropped my hand abruptly so he could move behind the huge antique desk to sit. He motioned to the chair in front of it, and I followed his silent request, finding my seat. “I’m not going to make you sign anything, because as you reminded me, it would never hold up in court. We’ll talk and if you have any questions or concerns then now would be the time to ask them. I don’t think I need to say this out loud, but for your benefit, I will. What happens here is between us and if you speak of it to anyone, I will deny everything. Do you understand?”
