Overtime In The Boss's Bed (2010) - Plot & Excerpts
‘It’s gorgeous!’ Callum chuckled, hugged her closer as they stepped into the lounge room. ‘Guess I never come down here.’ ‘Never?’ ‘No reason to—unless the place gets hit by stray bolts of lightning.’ She shuddered, and he mentally kicked himself for bringing it up. ‘Don’t remind me. Coffee?’ ‘Sure. Need a hand?’ Her mischievous grin set his pulse pounding in an instant. ‘Maybe later.’ Excited by her boldness, he watched her dance around the kitchen, circling here, promenading there, every movement lithe and elegant and bewitching as she performed the otherwise mundane task of putting the kettle on to boil, filling cups. He could admire her fluid grace all night, but now he was here he couldn’t fathom the strange restlessness gripping him. He had to be up early tomorrow, catching a plane interstate, and the thought of having sex with Starr and then running out of here on a tight timeline didn’t sit well with him. She deserved to be held, caressed, cherished all night long, but he couldn’t afford the time, couldn’t allow business to slip.
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