I pull back from our kiss, licking my swollen lips and I gaze into his eyes. "I have to go," I mumble breathlessly.
"I'll come with you." He smiles as he raises my hand and kisses it.
I look at him with a perplexed expression on my face. I have been under his employment for two days now and I'm beginning to wonder if this is why he goes through so many P.A's.
Is he courting me solely for the purpose of sleeping with me?
Bitterness manifests itself as goosebumps along my skin. My son's father is a womaniser, and that fact bothers me.
"Why? You have no idea where I'm going."
He locks his gaze on me for an eternity before letting out a soft chuckle.
"I just want to be sure you'll be safe. You still haven't told me who that man was?" He says intensely.
"That's beca
