Sara Michaels
Sara pulled her skirt back down with shaky hands, suddenly feeling very shy after what had just happened in her own office. Her cheeks burned as she smoothed the fabric over her thighs.
“Oh my God… I just let him do that right here,“ she thought, her heart still racing wildly. “Anyone could have walked in.“
She glanced nervously at the huge floor-to-ceiling window beside her desk.
The city lights sparkled outside, and she blushed even harder, wondering if anyone in the surrounding buildings might have seen them.
The thought made her stomach flutter with a mix of embarrassment and lingering arousal.
Kingsley slowly rose to his feet. His gorgeous dark hair had fallen slightly over his eyes during the moment. He blew it away with a sexy tilt of his head, the simple acti
