The One Night Mistake That Became My Billionaire Boss

d proximity. I noted the most important thing as it is very weird given the circumstances. He is not drunk. Hi

to look up, past his perfectly squared chin to get to his face. I'm five feet six i

n. If the loud music of the club was in sync with my heartbeat before, my heartbeat has messed up that sync because it is beating sporadically out of con

se I don't stand a chance, not with that rich resounding baritone that drowns o

out of the trance his roiling emerald eyes has me in. I manage

He is too beautiful to be real. And his fingers grabbing onto my hips this intimately should feel

to whisper in my ears at all but he does and the slight smile on his face tells me he knows exac

e decent features and I am a grown woman at a club on a Friday

s eyes, determined not

just thirt

be purple now. He does not only whispers and move away, he hesitates like he wants to nibble

is fingers starts tapping a patter

t the sensitive part of my ear that connects to my neck. The music. The vibe in the air right now. Everything feels charged. I am feeling diffe

y bite, I would actual

, we're h

n't fit a needle in between us if you tried. I feel every single muscle in his hard torso and he smell

le company." I say with a smile. His lips are sort of resting on my temple and if t

even though I can't see it with the crazy

ted to dancing with them." I sway against his hips. Finally gathering my wits and going about how I w

heartbroken." His hands pull my hair off my face gently, and he tucks the strand behind my ears. I get a proper look up at his face

mouth. They look almost muscular stretching across his chin, but

e I'm drowning in cotton candy sea. They are deep set and command attention. Startling green, sharp yet soft. He is staring at me openly, taking me in, I feel naked under his intense gaze. It is really har

. Cutting off the stare again. Preferring to go back to dancing. The musi

I return the smile with a nod. Not to mention my heart doing crazy palpita

re you doi

e're both here for the same thing." He says slowly in my ears, drawing

thing when a couple bumps into us and it is like the spel

y dogs in heat. Before I can say anything, he grabs my hand and pulls me behind him as he weaves a path

n is th

topped thinking about Marie, my best friend I came here with and her shenanigans tonight. The only lounge chair is occupied but the wall is not, so

acing

es are watching

tely."

ghtly around me, the motion has my dress bunching up. His

yours." I say biting my lips a

f one night stands is

rowls, still watching me. H

my lashes and the look on his face

I lik

and I feel like I might implode with how good it fe

My name'