Chapter 62: Begging for It
(Roxana's POV)
The last rays of sunset poured through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the lounge, bathing everything in a golden glow. I lay sprawled across the hard mahogany desk, my deep blue silk dress bunched chaotically around my waist.
I lifted my heel and hooked it around Julian's belt buckle, forcefully pulling him toward me.
"What are you waiting for? A written invitation?"
Julian leaned down, pressing his weight against me as he parted my slender legs. His hard thighs in those perfectly tailored pants pressed firmly between my legs. The friction of fabric against fabric created an unbearable heat, but I didn't retreat. Instead, I arched my hips to meet his weight, wrapping my legs around his lean waist like vines seeking purchase. His muscul
