“If I am going to be your slutty CEO,” Oliver purred, leaning closer until his breath ghosted across Harper’s cheek. “Then you are officially my very beautiful assistant who knows exactly how to keep me in line.” With deliberated slowness, his fingers worked to loosen the fluffy tie holding the robe shut. The fabric fell open revealing more of his sculpted torso and the defined lines of his shoulders. “You have no idea how much I have wanted you to tell me I look sexy. Saying it out loud makes it even better,” he admitted quietly, his icy blue eyes fixed on hers intently. “You always look sexy,” Harper said while her gaze roamed his exposed form. “This look is just lewder.” She leaned forward so her lips brushed against his.
Oliver’s breath hitched as Harper’s lips met his, the suddennes
