So dangerous

ALEKSANDER'S POV.

The constant clicking of my pen was the only sound echoing through my office. I stared off at the thick, charcoal grey clouds drifting low in the sky and squeezed the pen in my hand so hard that the plastic snapped.

~All of you , Aleksander. I need all of you~

I dropped the broken pen on the table and leaned my head back in the chair. A frustrated groan left my lips as I rubbed my face as if that could push away the thoughts of Rhea dancing rampantly through my head.

No woman in my life had ever squeezed her way into my mind like this before. And Rhea wasn't even trying to. It was effortless. It was just one taste and she slipped in my mind then left her mark.

Rhea Martinez was a gentle, curious and passionate woman. Her heart was full of the type of kindness, I didn't think I would ever be capable of. But there was sadness in her eyes, sometimes that slipped through. In moments where she was vulnerable and opening herself to me, I always saw it ,

she had something