The CEO's Obsession
Damian watched her lips part at his words. Her cheeks flushed beautifully red to match her hair, and she fidgeted uncomfortably in her seat.
“I don’t think this is an appropriate conversation, Mr Steele,” Nicole whispered.
Of course, his little assistant was all about being ‘appropriate’.
“Damian,” he reminded her. “And I think it’s very appropriate. See, Nicole, that night on the roof, you went up in flames for me. You took everything I gave you, every single drop like you were made for me.”