| Author: | Rebecca Bernadette Mance | ISBN: | 9781311522566 |
| Publisher: | Rebecca Bernadette Mance | Publication: | April 20, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Rebecca Bernadette Mance |
| ISBN: | 9781311522566 |
| Publisher: | Rebecca Bernadette Mance |
| Publication: | April 20, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
“How are you Elizabeth?” His voice was like a luxurious bath sponge stroking over her skin. He touched her shoulder. She found air somehow and turned into his voice like turning her face to sunlight after standing in a cold wet storm.
She dumped herself into his eyes. And the look she found there left her falling.
Want nearly blinded her.
His voice dropped low and soft. “How is your day going?”
She scanned for Martin and found him glaring at her with warning. “I appreciate your kindness, but you don’t need to worry about scheduling me time to eat and to take a break.”
“I want to reward you for hard work and to persuade you to come to me with your needs and wishes.”
Bethy felt tingling heat creeping across her face and neck. She drew her eyes from his and dipped her head to take a bite of food while she digested his words. Her heart accelerated furiously.
Martin was nearly burning holes into her. Unfortunately for all of them, Chevalier didn’t move away, instead he sat down next to her. He elegantly folded himself into the chair. She piled up her fork and shoved it into her mouth.
What did he mean?
Maybe she could tell him about Martin’s threats.
Bad idea.
Martin had worked there for three years and despite his cheating in school, did what appeared to be a good job running the office, so her word against his was certain to make her the loser in this instance.
“Work has its own rewards.”
He chuckled. “Then there are also bonuses for excellent employees.”
She nearly dropped her fork. Her eyes shot to his. “What do you mean?” Her hand shook as she scooped up some rice and shoved it into her mouth.
He smiled oh…so sexily. So…sensually…the tempting devil. “It means whatever you wish, but you must surrender to me completely to find out because I accept nothing less.” (Erotic Romance - Sequel to The Letter)
“How are you Elizabeth?” His voice was like a luxurious bath sponge stroking over her skin. He touched her shoulder. She found air somehow and turned into his voice like turning her face to sunlight after standing in a cold wet storm.
She dumped herself into his eyes. And the look she found there left her falling.
Want nearly blinded her.
His voice dropped low and soft. “How is your day going?”
She scanned for Martin and found him glaring at her with warning. “I appreciate your kindness, but you don’t need to worry about scheduling me time to eat and to take a break.”
“I want to reward you for hard work and to persuade you to come to me with your needs and wishes.”
Bethy felt tingling heat creeping across her face and neck. She drew her eyes from his and dipped her head to take a bite of food while she digested his words. Her heart accelerated furiously.
Martin was nearly burning holes into her. Unfortunately for all of them, Chevalier didn’t move away, instead he sat down next to her. He elegantly folded himself into the chair. She piled up her fork and shoved it into her mouth.
What did he mean?
Maybe she could tell him about Martin’s threats.
Bad idea.
Martin had worked there for three years and despite his cheating in school, did what appeared to be a good job running the office, so her word against his was certain to make her the loser in this instance.
“Work has its own rewards.”
He chuckled. “Then there are also bonuses for excellent employees.”
She nearly dropped her fork. Her eyes shot to his. “What do you mean?” Her hand shook as she scooped up some rice and shoved it into her mouth.
He smiled oh…so sexily. So…sensually…the tempting devil. “It means whatever you wish, but you must surrender to me completely to find out because I accept nothing less.” (Erotic Romance - Sequel to The Letter)
