"Don't Call Me Sir"

supposed to

cident caused by pressure, tension, and being too clos

ngsley never

learn what it meant to stan

ble floor beneath them, no towering apartment that created a distance between them. All t

pushed him away.

ssed h

her still-damp hair. His movements were forceful, without hesitatio

was

ely los

r. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips a soft shade of pink, wh

of the

was the co

something he shouldn't have. His expression turned ster

ldn't have

s confused. "Then w

e raked a hand through his h

ma stepped out of her roo

was as if nothing had happened the night before. But Emma knew-i

n them. The city outside was calm after the rain. She kept her gaz

or discussed Wuthering Heights and its forbidden

angerous tha

h, yet couldn't resist c

rtment, exhausted. The place was pitch

moment, hesitating. Finally,

espo

om, about to head to her bedroom, when she

mm

of whiskey in his hand, his tie loosened, shirt sleeves rolled up. He

en't coming back t

his tone held a storm. "Several times today, I thou

ipped. "But

ark as the storm outside. "Emma, I don't play games with emotions. B

er voice barely above a whisper

her, his gaze lingering on her face. In th

in this game?" His voi

whispered, her voice

s a brie

ow and dangerous. "You have no i

defiance flashing in her ey

it took. He

ted that there was no turning back. Emma didn't pull away. She kissed him back with every

lay still in bed, sta

ained that invisible boundary between them. But

ds, his whispered words. That intoxicating sense of

yet, but the atmosphere between

er around her and closed her

tween them could never

, Daniel was already standing there in his usual c

business trip for a few day

odded.

the fridge. You c

ank

t, as though he had s

ma.

ked up

nk what happen

d and left, no

re for a long

here was no tu

er overthin

y both took thi

roken all the rules h

o face the consequences

no situation to regret about t