Tides Of Betrayal
His deep voice sent a pleasant jolt through me, making me weak in my knees.
“Yes, sir. Twelve thirty in the conference room,” I managed, trying to keep my voice as steady as possible even though I was gracefully failing.
I watched his eyes rake over my body, drinking in each detail lazily like he didn’t care of I noticed.
How could a man be so relaxed and yet so intimidating? He nodded and picked up the documents I had submitted on his desk.
“Mr. King has agreed to sign the contract,” He announced, surprising me. After yesterday, I was sure we had lost him, but I guess TerraLink’s reputation was hard to resist.