Chapter Nine

Fiona walked into the office, frustrated at herself and her hormones for her sleepless nights all weekend.

“ Good morning Fiona”. Colt greeted.

“ It hasn’t been good yet “, she said. Seeing him this Monday morning seemed like a continued torture from her dreams. The arousing smell of his perfume surrounded her drudgingly. He wore an expensive body fitting suit that brought out his muscles and made him look like a sex god. As she wanted nothing more than to move closer to him, and to have a drugging taste of his lips to confirm if he tasted as good as he did in her dreams. But she couldn’t because Colt wanted more than she was willing to give.

“ I could help change that “, he said. Bolting the door and tugging her into his arms, in a swift instance, he tilted her head backward, teasing her with his morning arousing scents.

His warm breath brushed against her cheek, slowly, he lowered his head, taking her lips with his in a drugging kiss that swept her off her feet, just the way she wa