"Not here — Silas — we already signed—"My protest was swallowed whole by a sudden, overwhelming kiss. His lips crashed down, hard and searing, stealing every last breath.His tongue pried my teeth apart with ruthless precision, teasing and chasing and sucking until I could only make broken, muffled sounds.My already-weak body gave out completely. My legs buckled, and I slid toward the floor.He didn't let go. He followed me down, bracing himself over me with one arm, creating a space barely large enough for two.Then — his voice, grinding with control, almost icy:"Iris, don't move. There are hidden cameras in the house."I froze. A chill raced up my spine, and every trace of breathless desire crystallized into ice."What? Cameras? Who planted them?""Preliminary sweep points to someone targeting tomorrow's gala. They want leverage on us."He paused. His scorching breath fanned against the hollow of my neck, but his tone was pure boardroom composure."I'll keep my word about the divo
Ler mais