Todos los capítulos de Hooked on My Boss: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 13

MERETNietzsche wrote:"There is always some madness in love."Nietzsche never said anything about lust.If he had, I think he would've called it far more dangerous.Because love makes you stupid.Lust makes you reckless.And whatever was happening between me and my boss?That was both.I barely slept that night.Every time I closed my eyes, Adrian was there.His voice.His hands.That look in his eyes when he'd told me he wanted me.And then there was Bay York.Three days.Seventy-two hours.Just him and me.The thought should've terrified me.Instead, it made my stomach flutter.I checked the time on my phone for what had to be the twentieth time.2:17 a.m.I was still awake.2:43.Still awake.3:06.Absolutely hopeless.At some point, I stopped pretending I was going to sleep and started mentally packing.Three days didn't require much.A few dresses. Business clothes. Toiletries. Underwear.And enough common sense to survive being alone with Adrian Beaumont.Unfortunately, common

MERETThe door had barely latched behind us before Adrian’s hands were on me, shoving me back against the smooth mahogany paneling as his mouth claimed mine.The kiss was filthy, demanding, and utterly devoid of patience. My brain short-circuited. For a moment, nothing else existed. The hotel, the staff, the risk, the life I'd left behind. I didn't care about any of it.All I could feel was the bruising weight of his body pressed against mine.God. I am so completely ruined.My hands fumbled with the heavy fabric of his suit jacket, pushing it down his shoulders until he shrugged it off and let it fall to the floor. I caught his silk tie next, tugging at the knot until it loosened and slipped free from his neck.Before I could reach his collar, his long fingers wrapped around the front of my throat. Not enough to choke me, but with enough possessive pressure to tilt my head back, pinning me to the wood.His thumb traced the sharp line of my jaw as he tilted my face toward his. "Yo