Semua Bab His For A Night: Bab 61 - Bab 66

MayaHis lips crashed against mine so fast, I barely had time to breathe.One second I was glaring at him for pushing my buttons, the next, my back hit the couch, his body pressing down over mine like a fire I couldn't smother.Roman pinned both my hands above my head, claiming, and it made me moan—God help me, it made me moan.I knew I was walking into trouble the moment I grabbed my car keys and left the house. My brain had whispered answers, but my body... my body had screamed him.His tongue slid into my mouth, and my body arched up against him, greedy for his touch. I could feel the heat pooling between my legs already, soaking through my panties. It was pathetic how quickly I unraveled under him.Roman kissed like he knew every part of me—like he'd been starved for it.And I had missed it. Missed him.His mouth left mine to trail hot kisses down my neck, and I bit back another moan. The way he touched me... the way he made me wet and drip... I hated how much I wanted it.I was s

MayaIt's been two days. Two whole days since I decided to flip the script and play Roman at his own game. And so far? It's working.I've smiled more. Laughed louder. Worn lipstick shades I know distract him. I've even gone out of my way to ignore him—politely, of course. I never missed a deadline, never delayed a report, and always replied with that same pleasant, irritatingly neutral tone:"Yes, boss.""I'll get right on it, boss.""Anything else, sir?"He didn't say anything, not out loud. But I saw the way his jaw would clench, the subtle way he'd pause mid-sentence during meetings when I didn't look his way once. The way his eyes would burn holes through my head while I typed away, smiling like I didn't feel his presence lingering in the air.I knew it was working. The old documents I'd gathered from the archives were spread across my desk now, hidden beneath an innocent-looking folder labeled Performance Reviews: 2020–2022. Anyone passing by would think I was just doing routine

MayaFor a second, I didn't breathe. My body had melted against his without permission, heart beating far too loud, too fast. But then clarity cut through the haze like a knife. I pushed myself off him."Don't," I sat up, placing distance between us on the bed, even though every part of me screamed to do the opposite. "Don't say those things if you don't mean them."His brows drew together. "I just told you I missed you—""Missing someone doesn't mean love," I snapped softly, clutching the edge of the bed like it could anchor me. "It doesn't mean anything... not when you won't even admit what this is between us."He exhaled sharply and sat up too, running a hand through his hair. "Maya...""No," I cut in. I promised myself I wouldn't let him pull me into this again—not until I know he actually feels something real. "I've been pulled into your world, Roman," I continued, more quietly now. "And I didn't ask for it. But I'm here. And my life is turning upside down. My family is hiding