Kylian's POVI wanted to show Yvonne off. It would be great publicity while getting the investors off our backs and shutting down the naysayers. Of course, there would still be some people who would print hateful crap, but at least the positive would far outweigh the negative.When the limo parked in front of her building, she was already in the lobby. I had a feeling she didn’t want me in her place for one reason or another. That was fine. She could keep her little private domain for now.“Are you ready?” I asked her, leading her with her hand on my arm to the limo.“I hope so.”“You look beautiful. That blue dress is going to photograph really well,” I told her, meaning every word.She laughed. “I never thought I would be dressing for the media, but I guess there is a first time for everything. Where exactly are we going?”“The Monarch Rooftop. I may have dropped a little hint we would be there enjoying some predinner drinks before a quiet dinner at my place,” I told her.She grimace

Yvonne's POVI wanted him more than I had ever wanted another man. I was yanking his shirt off as fast as I could, wanting to get my mouth on all that hot skin.His hands were roaming over my body, before he spun me around.“Don’t move,” he ordered, and I stopped. I didn’t even draw a breath as he slowly unzipped my dress.I had picked my lingerie with him in mind. It was a lot of ribbons and very little fabric. It was not my normal style, but when I had seen the little black number hanging in the window of the adult store, I knew I had to have it.“What the fuck is this?” he growled low in his throat, pushing the dress from my shoulders before slowly turning me back around to face him.I smiled. “I picked it out for you.”He reached out and ran a hand over one of the thin strips of fabric that formed an X over each nipple. The strip connected to a few more ribbons that crossed over my ribs to that tiny black bit of fabric between my legs.“I like it. Walk for me,” he ordered.I looked

Kylian's POVWaking up with a woman wasn’t anything new to me. It had happened before, not often, but there had been plenty of drunken nights where the woman I took home ended up passing out after a few rounds with me.However, waking up with Yvonne sleeping next to me was different. Her face was pressed close against my neck, her hand on my chest with the ring I had given her catching the sunlight streaming in through the window. I took a moment to process all the strange feelings coming at me. It was then I realized they were feelings of warmth and I would guess contentment. It was strange, and I wasn’t sure what to do with it, so I did what I do best. I got up and left the bed, looking down at the exposed side boob and smiling. I loved her tits.I pulled on a pair of clean underwear and headed for the kitchen. I wanted to make her breakfast. Now that was new. I had never made a woman breakfast in the past. Usually, if the accidental sleepover occurred,

Yvonne's POVI walked into the restaurant, wearing my guilt like a cloak. Kieran waved when he saw me, and I tightened the cloak a little more. I walked toward him, hating myself for meeting with the guy and hating myself even more for not telling Kylian. I had intended to. I truly did, but things had been going so well, I didn’t want to sour the evening.Everything had felt so right. I had such a good time laughing and joking with him. He was fun to be around when he wasn’t acting like my boss at work. I didn’t mind him acting like my boss in the bedroom. That was an insane turn-on, one I still couldn’t believe made me so damn hot.“Thank you for meeting me,” Kieran said with a friendly smile, greeting me with a kiss on the cheek.I smiled in return. “Sure.”I took my seat and drank from the water glass, needing something for my suddenly very dry mouth. I was convinced all the moisture from my mouth was now resting in the palm of my hands. Kieran had promised I would want to hear what

Kylian's POVIt was early, but I didn’t really notice. I had barely slept at all, thinking about what I had to do. Everything had blown up in my face. The shitty thing was I knew better. I knew not to trust anyone, especially a woman. She was only fucking me to get close. She’d probably been fucking Kieran the days she wasn’t with me. Both of them laughing at me as they did. They had been so close to pulling it over on me. I had let myself believe she was the real deal.That was my own fault. I had let my guard down and let her get close. Now, I felt like hell and I had no one to blame but myself. I had spent the night thinking about our conversations and wondering how much of it had been true and what had been a lie. She made a fool out of me and I would never forgive her.One tiny little lapse of control and look what happened. People wondered why I was such a hard-ass all the time. This was why. Because people were dicks and they were always trying to screw you over. Kieran had bee