The bed felt really comfortable, and it was the most comfortable sleep she’d had since she arrived in London. Lucy’s bed was so small, and there was hardly enough space to stretch because the bed was designed to accommodate only one person. Lucy had made a good investment by purchasing a better bed; now she wouldn’t have to wake up with body pains anymore, she thought, as she slowly opened her eyes. The room looked different—way different from Lucy’s room. It was big and elegantly furnished. This is not Lucy’s room! She thought, and memories of last night suddenly started flashing through her head. She was in Axel’s room, on his bed!Damn it! She mumbled, and she sprung up. She turned to look at him on the other end of the bed and realized that he was still deeply asleep. The ribbon of desire inside her messed up with her brain last night, and she couldn’t think straight, which is why she followed him home. Now that her eyes are clear, she was embarrassed at herself, and she need

Axel was sitting on the porch chair, impatiently waiting for Daniel to come back with his car so that he could explain why he took Reese home without asking for his permission first. He didn't follow immediately because he thought Daniel would ask for his permission to take Reese home when she asked him to, and he would have denied him the permission to do so. But when he went outside to get Reese a few minutes later and take her back inside so that they could discuss a suitable plan for both of them, he realized that she had gone, and he became furious.The moment Daniel drove through the gates, he leapt to his feet and hailed for him to stop before he could take the car to the garage.Wondering why his boss asked him to stop, he turned off the ignition and jumped out of the car."Good morning, sir." Daniel greeted Axel as he approached him. "I have taken Ms. McBride home as you asked me to.""As I asked you to?" Axel asked, raising his brow. "When did I ask you to take her home?"

Reese made the decision to spite Axel without thinking of the repercussions. As she watched him drive out of the premises, her heart sank at the possibility that he might not want to have anything to do with her again.She wasn't even going to agree to Zayn's proposal, so why did she do that? She should have known that talking about signing a contract with Zayn in her own terms would have made Axel believe that Zayn was making a similar proposal to him. But she wasn't thinking; all she wanted to do was annoy him—and it worked! But she doesn't like the outcome. She might never get to feel his cock inside her, and the thought of that made her want him more.Her attraction to him should have stopped the moment he reduced her to being a prostitute, but it didn't. Instead, her attraction towards him kept growing, and she hated it."Let me help you with these." Zayn offered as he reached for the shopping bags in her hands, jerking her back to reality."Don't worry, I can carry it." She sai

After the meeting with the Arabian client, Axel asked Reese to follow him to an offsite meeting with a client at the hots restaurant. Although the meeting was not in his schedule and Reese wondered who they were going there to meet. They were on their way there and Reese had a frown masked on her face. Axel had noticed the frown even before they left the office, but he decided not to say anything about it. But when they were moving closer to the venue, he finally spoke up. "Ms. McBride, can you loosen up your facial expression please?"Swinging her head to the side to look at him, she asked. "Why?""Your facial expression is capable of chasing a client away." She lifted her shoulders in a half shrug. "When we get there I would plaster a smile on my face. But right now? I can’t." She adjusted her self in her seat and started peering through the window. "My facial features seam to uncontrollably tighten around you."But it wasn’t only her facial features that were tight. The thing

Never in a million years could Reese have imagined that touching herself could be so pleasurable. She enjoyed every bit of the pleasure she gave to herself.They had already dressed up and cleaned up, and she was sitting on the visitors' chair across from him, looking as if something steamy didn’t happen between them moments ago. His elbows were planted on the desk, rubbing his palms together, with his gaze was fixed on her. "You are the best assistant I have ever had." He said, a smirk touching his lips. "I don’t regret hiring you.""How many female assistants have had?" She asked, raising her brow. "And how many have you fucked?" She added. He chuckled softly. "You are the only employee I have ever gotten intimate with." He told her. "Your question should be, how many female employees have I fired for trying to get intimate with me?"Leaning back on her seat, she folded her arms over her chest. "Why me?" Lifting a finger up, he said. "One, I got attracted to you even before you