Amelia’s POVRowan and I spent every spare minute of the next days in his sex room. It was as if he’d unlocked a hidden door inside me, showing me a world of pleasure I hadn’t even imagined, let alone lived.By the time I stumbled into the office each morning at Lancaster headquarters, my body was still thrumming from the night before. My clients needed me sharp, present, dependable—and I tried. God, I tried. But every spreadsheet, every phone call, every polished report blurred into flashes of rope against my skin, his low commands in my ear.And whenever Rowan came to "check on me" in the office, the game started all over again.His knock would sound, I’d glance up, and there he’d be—tall, self-assured, eyes glittering with the kind of hunger that set my pulse sprinting. Sometimes he only stood there, smirking, as if daring me to think of the night before. But more often, he didn’t give me a choice.He’d shut the door with a quiet click, cross the room in two strides, and sudden
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