Three Weeks
It had been three long weeks since Izzy last stepped inside the s*x. Club. Three weeks since she had seen him up close, touched him, tasted him, or even felt his steady, commanding presence behind her.
Three weeks felt like forever.
Ever since Dominic dropped her off at her apartment on that last night, things had changed. He had been busy… traveling for meetings, flying from one country to another, sometimes gone for five days straight. And even when he was in town, he was barely at the office. Their paths rarely crossed, and when they did, it was brief and distant. She hated how much she missed him. She hated how much she thought about him.
But she couldn’t stop.
Today was the company’s annual Expo… a huge business event held in a massive convention center. Izzy had been
