s piercing blue eyes meeting mine. "Eriola," he says, pausing for dramatic effect. "I was incredibly impres

project, from start to finish. No delegating tasks. You will be on-site, ensuring every detail is pe

ze never faltered or strayed from mine. "Do you like what you see, Miss Coleman?" he ask

e leaned in close, whispering in my ear."And trust me baby girl," he murmured, sending shivers down

er witnessed. I have never encountered anyone with purple eyes before." He stroked my ch

cted to his touch. Swallowing hard, I manage to regain my composure and reply, "Than

ack against the wall. He looked at me intently, his expression serious. "Listen, baby girl," he said, leaning in close and kissing the

, but damn, this man was making me wet in my panties. Before I knew it, I found myself ag

spered. "And that's a good answer because I can't wait to taste that sweet littl

had now soaked my panties. "What time and where?" I managed to squ

make a reservation under my name," he purred. He let go of my arm and took a step back. "My driver will pick you

him. "Alright, Mr. Covington I, eh, I mean, Jonathan. I'll see you to

tch my breath. What in the world had just happened? I couldn't believe I agreed to dinner w

inally, I could take a deep breath and begin sketching out ideas for the hotel project. It was a high-profile account worth millions, according to Randy. But of cours

d left the office with anticipation in my step. I didn't know h

a message popped up from an unknown number: "

Who could it be? And wh