Evelyn's POV
The office was dark. The city lights were the only objects that were shining very clearly through the glass. Jason stood by the window. He did not even look over his shoulder to me. I was dressed in a short black dress. I had no underwear. I felt the cool air on my skin. My heart was beating fast. I wanted him. My body felt heavy and hot.
"Come here," Jason said. His voice was deep and low.
I walked to him. I stood behind him. I smelled his skin. He smelled his perfume and it was costly. I put my hands on his back. His muscles were hard. He turned around fast. He grabbed my wrists. He pinned them on my head on the cold glass.
“You have not completed my work,” he added. His eyes were dark.
“I was thinking of you,” I told him and my voice shook.
He let go of my wrists. He
