the floor-to-ceiling windows, stab
splitting pain radiati
nds against her eyes and forced
blinked against the light, her vision slowly clear
d-count Egyptian cotton she
ing a single pi
body. Fragmented memories slammed into
The backseat of the Maybach.
ing. She yanked the heavy duvet up to her ch
ulders, glaring physical evidence of how
ater suddenly echoed f
to her throat, beating so
the bed, her bare feet slapping against the
seam. A fragmented memory flashed-her own clumsy, drunken hands aggressively yanking at the stubborn zippe
ite men's dress shirt draped over the back of a leat
ed the middle of her thighs, and the fabric was sa
ter st
s door of the ba
hitting the cold edge
his hips. Droplets of water traced the hard, defined lines
ungover. He didn
s gaze raked over her, taking in his shirt hanging off
vocal cords tight. "Last night was... I
ed the distance between them
ocated her. Elenor pressed herself harder agai
slightly, his long fingers reaching up to brush as
Adam's apple was a violent
r hands flying to
sinking into that exact spot in the back o
. She wanted the floor to o
el that vibrated in the quiet room, "is going to
Elenor blurted out, her ha
rned his back to her, walked behind the ba
rom the counter and tossed it ont
e Financi
d: PORTER HOLDINGS POISED
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