LOGINHer husband Let Her go. His Boss Won't. In order to keep her father's name clean, Yvonne is forced into a miserable marriage with a man who belittles her. She stays trapped in this suffering until one cold spring night when she clashes with Clayton Voss. The man who rewrites everything she knew about loyalty, love, and takes a dangerous obsession with her. ≈≈≈≈≈ Some connections never die. Some obsessions never fade. And some men don’t ask—they take. Clayton Voss' arrival in Seattle was to take his place as the rightful CEO of SilverThorn Group. He never expected to clash with the girl who hadn't left his memory for years. He never expected that she'd need saving, or that he would be willing to risk it all for her. Yvonne may not remember him anymore, but he hasn't forgotten. He is now her boss and this time, he's not letting her go again Even if it might cost him everything. ≈≈≈≈≈ A forbidden office romance. A dangerous past. And a love that was never supposed to resurface—until it did.
View MoreYVONNE’S P.O.V“Sweet mother,” Clayton rasped heavily above me, his nostrils flaring the second my dress hiked higher and exposed the crotchless thong I was wearing. It was part of the lingerie set I hadn’t wanted to bring with me, and for some reason, I chose to wear it today.My cheeks burned hot with slight mortification. Would he think it was too much? This one was the least scandalous of the three I had packed, but the way Clayton was staring at me now, with his jaw somewhat slack and his deep blue eyes flared so wide they were almost black, it made me feel more exposed than if I had been completely naked.His thick fingers slid over the open crotch of the thong, gliding through my already drenched folds. The wet, filthy sounds of his fingers stroking my soaked slit filled the quiet of the cart, and a full-body shudder ripped through me. “Mmmm" The moan left me on impulse; it was just that Clayton's fingers on my most sensitive parts did things to me, things that words alone woul
YVONNE'S P.O.VHis lips were sensational, burning through every thought and inhibition I possessed. My back arched, and his hands held me steady as he continued to trail hot, delicious kisses down the sensitive slope of my neck “Clayton,” I moaned softly, forgetting what I was about to say before his lips met my skin All of a sudden, it was difficult to process where this was and who could at any moment spot the CEO and his assistant making out in a cart like sneaky teenagersMy stomach clenched with instantaneous desire, liquid heat pooled in between my legs, and my breasts felt fuller and heavier, the fabric of my shirt chaffing against my sore nipplesHe alternated between soft kisses, slow torturous licks, and careful bites, making sparks erupt behind my eyes; his thick fingers dug into my ass cheeks, pulling me deeper into his hard arousal “Oh, Clayton.” The soft cry floated out from me when his hardened cock nudged my clit throughout layers of dressingsHe lifted his head; t
YVONNE'S P.O.V“He knows”I rushed out in a quick breath, the words tumbling over themselves before I could stop them. My eyes were wide with panic. ”Clayton, he definitely knows. Did you see the way he looked at us? That wasn't the look of someone buying your inspection story. It's either he figured it out, or he has a hint there's something between us”Clayton merely looked at me like I was amusing and cute at the same timeI pressed a hand against my forehead, letting out a groan. “Oh, God. He's going to spend the rest of the day putting pieces together, then he's going to think back to all the other times when you want all Tarzan all over me. By tomorrow, he'll know for sure. Then what? What if he tells someone? What if the entire company starts talking?" The more I spoke, the more my imagination spiraled, each possibility sounding worse than the last, my heart was pounding, and my mind was turning Clayton was infuriatingly calm. He rested one arm along the steering wheel and w
YVONNE'S P.O.VI didn't have to answer him, I didn't have to say out the word ‘Yes’ like my heart was screaming at me toThe moment that question left Clayton's lips, he had looked at me once, just once, and he found the answer all over me, like a big, unmistakable sign I was holding upHis entire face softened, and then his lips curled into one of those dangerously heart-stopping smiles. My heart skipped a beat at that look in his navy eyes, the heat and mischief lingering just within reach. Maybe it was just me, but in that instant, everything became so... intense, the proximity of our closeness, the warmth seeping in from his thigh into mine, the musky scent of his cologne.My stomach clenched tightly That small detour sounded so... promising, but there was only one thing standing between us and finally stealing a few precious moments alone.Harrison.Almost as though we were reading each other's minds, Clayton and I turned at the same time.Behind us, Harrison was completely obl






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