Game Over (The Baltimore Banners Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
No, their work involved following his every step, watching his every move. But Bobbi was different, and he wondered if she was just what she claimed to be—a personal assistant. She sat with her back to him, her head bent over the battered desk, her red-blonde hair hiding her face as she studied the papers in front of her, making notes and muttering to herself. His palms tingled with the need to touch her, to run his hand through the satin strands of her hair, to feel her soft skin against his flesh. His cock twitched in his pants, eager for the same thing. It was a condition that had plagued him for the last week, ever since the night at her house. He still wasn't sure why he had stopped, not when her body was eager for him, not when her response to his touches had been so swift and sure. Not when his own body ached to be cradled by hers, ached for release in her warm depths. No, Nikolai corrected himself.
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