Chapter 83

MICHELSON POV

I NEEDED her to get out of the office, but she had her hands all over me.

There was something about her that I couldn't quite place. I had thought that after everything that had happened between us that previous night, she would not cross my path again.

That was my mere thought, she had that same look in her eyes filled with seduction, it was almost as if I had not gone to her house at all the whole time.

"You need to leave." I said again.

"Really are you sure that is what you want?"

I turned around, leaned against the table that was filled with undone works, ignoring the nerves coursing through me.

There was no way I wanted to have a conversation with her, I knew deep down that doing that was like lurking into her den.

A den filled with infidelity and sinful destruction, a den that I had one wine and dined in but that was the past.

Now all I wanted was to get away from her as fast as possible.

“ I warned you at your place to stay away . . . I am not expecting you to do