Bought By Her Italian Boss (2016) - Plot & Excerpts
Gwyn watched him, wondering what he was doing, then noticed her purse was over his shoulder, looking incongruous against his tailored charcoal suit. “Did you get my stuff from my desk?” Fabrizio seeing her naked was creepy. Vittorio touching her possessions was...intimate. Disturbing. “I did.” He came back to tilt up her chin and started to run a blessedly cool, damp, linen-wrapped fingertip beneath her eye. His touch sent an array of sensation outward through her jawline and down her throat, warm tingles that unnerved her. She tried to jerk away, but he firmed his hold and finished tidying her makeup, telling her, “Hold your head high as we walk to the elevator.” His tone was commanding, his mouth a stern line, while he gave her a circumspect look and tucked a loose strand of her hair behind her ear. She knocked his hand away, chest tightening again.
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