Tamed on His Desk
Nicholas
She walked into my home like a storm I’d been waiting my entire life to drown in.
No hesitation. No pretense.
Just fire in her eyes, red lips parted like a challenge, and that black coat hiding a body that had already bent under me, trembled for me, shattered on my mouth.
And now she was here.
At midnight.
Silent. Bold. Reckless.
For me.
I closed the door behind her and locked it.
The sound echoed like a promise.
She didn’t speak.
Neither did I.
I stepped closer, one hand brushing the collar of her coat, the other sliding to her throat.
Not tight. Not hard.
Just enough to make her feel it. To remind her who I was.
Who she was.
“You knew I’d come,” she whispered.
“No,” I said. “But I hoped you’d be foolish enough.”
She licked her lips, eyes flas
